这里有我的世界

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原文：这里有我的世界

董恩豪初中写的作文

阳光穿透玻璃窗，洒在那一块块淡白的相片框上，那框中有翠竹、有鲜花、有蓝天、有星河；有昆虫、有骏马。正是这些看似毫无关联的图片，同这台相机一起构成了我的世界。

漫步街道，那条条胡同，墙上苔藓，或往来车辆，都成为了我的拍摄对象。

走进胡同，一股时代感扑面而来，破损的木屋，满地的瓦砾，几块碎砖上的"拆”，虽然无不展现出一股破败的景象，却在这墙藓的衬映下，显得如此富有生机，我将它们一一拍下，挂上墙壁。闲游公园，石径两旁的点点花簇、树梢上的只只鸟儿，都在欢报着春的到来。广场上的老人们打着太极，青年们打着羽毛球，孩童们互相嬉戏打闹，快乐无比。走累了，坐在杨柳树下，吹著凉风，拂着青草，好不快活。 稍微眯了下眼，天空便被黑所包裹了。站起身来，四周亮起无数灯火，人们陆陆续续将手中的孔明灯放飞，在空中形成了一幅精美的立体画卷。随着"咻"的一声，一小团火花儿冲上云霄，划出了一道银白的直线。紧接着火花如同黑洞般向内坍缩，汇成一点。突然，这个小点炸裂开来，将那红的、绿的、黄的、白的光洒向四周，形成一朵美丽的花蕊，又是无数朵的烟花炸裂，点缀了漫天灯火，装饰了这轮明月。我举起相机扣下快门，记录下这美丽的瞬间。

伏在窗上，抬起头来，阳光刺的睁不开眼，突发奇想，拿起相机想拍一下太阳，无奈过于刺眼，无法找出理想角度。于是我拿出一片烟熏滤镜，插到镜头上，给它戴上了一副"墨镜"。再次举起相机对准太阳"咔嚓"一声，将这巨星拍了下来。

洗出照片，挂在窗户上方，犹如将太阳放在了我的房间里。

正是这太阳，这苔藓，这夜空，和这千百张相片，建立了我的世界，构造了我的世界，装饰了我的世界，使这十几平方米的小房间，成为了独属我的小世界。

译文：This is my world

Composition written by Dong Enhao in junior high school

Sunlight through the glass window, sprinkled in that piece of light white photo frame, that frame has green bamboo, flowers, blue sky, stars; There are insects, there are horses. It's these seemingly unrelated images that together with this camera make up my world.

Walking down the street, the alley, the moss on the walls, or the traffic, became my subject.

In the hutong, a sense of the times came to us. The damaged wooden houses, the rubble all over the floor, and the "demolition" on the broken bricks all revealed a dilapidated scene, but the moss was so full of vitality against the wall. I photographed them one by one and hung them on the wall. In the park, the flowers on both sides of the stone path and the birds on the treetops are all hailing the arrival of spring. The old people in the square played Tai Chi, the young people played badminton, and the children played with each other and were very happy. Walking tired, sitting under the willow trees, blowing cool breeze, brushing the grass, good not happy. Squinting slightly, the sky was covered by black. Stand up, lit up around numerous lights, people in succession will be in the hands of Kongming lanterns fly, in the air formed a fine three-dimensional picture. With the sound of "shush", a small group of sparks rushed up the sky, drawing a silvery straight line. Then the spark collapses in like a black hole, colliding into a point. Suddenly, this small dot burst open, will that red, green, yellow, white light to the surrounding, the formation of a beautiful stamen, and numerous fireworks burst, embellish the lights, decorated the round of the moon. I held up my camera and closed the shutter to record this beautiful moment.

Foo on the window, look up, the sun stings the eyes, sudden whimsical, picked up the camera to take a shot of the sun, helpless too dazzling, unable to find the ideal angle. So I took out a smoke filter, plugged it into the lens, and put on a pair of sunglasses. Raise the camera again to point at the sun "click", will take the star down.

It's like putting the sun in my room.

It is this sun, this moss, this night sky, and these thousands of photographs that have built my world, constructed my world, decorated my world, and made this small room of ten square meters my own little world.