Somehow, I suddenly got interested, so I went to the playground with my roommates and talked about the past, only to find that time passed so fast that we were about to leave this school soon, the unpleasantness and many good things in the past are simply passed by when I think of them now. During the conversation, I suddenly found that everyone gradually became mature unconsciously. There was no childish and frivolous past any more, and I simply smiled past everything I once had. The breeze blows, the street lamp is hanging high, shining through the light from the leaves, closing and opening your eyes, you can also feel the warmth of that moment. At that moment, your heart becomes soft and warm, what kind of beautiful and firm promises can’t be raised, and what you have done is worthwhile, just because of those simple and beautiful promises. When the breeze blew up the hair that had not been tied up again and saw the flickering lights on the opposite high-rise building, I already had the impulse to dance. On that long meadow, I threw my shoes aside. With the sound of “wedding in dream”, I gently danced my arms and sighed why women’s bodies could be so soft, I looked at my own shadow on the long grave. In this empty playground, I wish you could see such a scene far away from mine. I think you will certainly take the most beautiful me at that moment, my heart was softened slowly, but the tears that fell instantly also made me feel a little sad. Put my hand on my chest and gently kowtow: where did my heart go? Why empty? I danced crazily until sweat fell from my head and my hair was soaked by sweat. At that moment, I lay on the ground and felt relaxed both physically and mentally. It has been a long time since I could not evoke the gentle spirit in my heart, until the soft words and the waiting for thousands of years, I laughed, not because of other things, but because of the dream I once held, what was torn apart in my dream was not only my heart but also my self-righteous dignity. In fact, when I walked out and buried my memory, there was nothing to miss. Everyone was changing, how can I still be so silly? What I have experienced is to grow up. I no longer desire how beautiful the rainbow can be and how long I can live in my dream, but I understand that there must be more sentimental feelings behind the dancing posture again, but it will also add a beautiful coincidence. I am used to living in the castle full of fairy tales, but I don’t know what is dancing in the Castle is just the lonely heart. It was not until that moment that I saw the beautiful image of my gentle dancing posture and the light from the opposite side that I understood how beautiful and sentimental the dancing was, that is, I needed a like-minded person to appreciate it, even if it is just a moment, even if it is just a beautiful dream. The light is still the same, the distant scene is still there, but the people dancing in the same place put on the sad and mature coat instead of the childishness and innocence they used to be, there was no joy in dancing. Maybe one day I would take off my hypocritical woven coat and dance softly for him, making that beautiful thousand-year dream. Maybe one day, I will give him this whistle, give him this trust and responsibility, and let him play the most beautiful music for me, then he gave his heart to him slowly. What softens is not only the dance posture, but also the agreement before the third world!

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If life is just like the first sight, will there be so many regrets in the years. After experiencing more, I sigh with emotion, see more and think more. Let go of everything that I can’t let go and chase every inch of light. How good it would be if life was just like the first sight

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The traffic lights flashed at the intersection in turn. The crisp flower beds were in clusters, the red and yellow flowers decorated the green trees, and the noisy che di fled around mixed with rain paddles. The wandering people looked at the strange Street Garden and recalled the taste of hometown. The rain in spring came too suddenly, and the umbrella had not been prepared yet. The rain had already twined around, pulling and twisting. The constant Four Seasons came as scheduled, and the increasing annual rings added many memories. The Willows in the rain were sad and pitiful, and the bashful weather lost the paradise of birds. Drink a cup of breeze alone and sleep in the rain. Drink a wisp of fragrant wine and tears. The past days never come back, leaving all the princes to sober up and sigh. Rain is endless, tears are sleepless, falling red and leaves are lonely.

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I am ashamed to face the mirror, and prefer activities under the moonlight. The moonlight in this mountain city is so bright and warm, which smeared a layer of cream tenderness on everything, covering the roughness of the years. April in the South was so warm that I walked out of the door with a light pleasure wearing light green clothes and couldn’t wait to get into the moonlight. Starting from the residence, walking along the beautiful Dai Lin garden along the riverside from north to east, it took twenty or ten minutes to cross the Dongzhou Bridge and then came to the Sanjian garden on the south bank of the bridge. There is also a river on the edge, which is the childhood River after transformation. It meets the unknown River in the north of Dongzhou Bridge. Sanjian garden has a wider area, with delicate grass slopes and paths as gentle as snakes. Walking along the path to the west, you can see the glittering South Bridge, which is the landscape center of this tourist county. The county government piled up all the prosperity on the trunk of the South Bridge and its left and right limbs as far as it could. Pavilions and pavilions, colorful lights, silk and bamboo strings, blowing and playing. Under the grand occasion of singing and dancing, whose blood is not boiling. I was playing with my dog jumping up and down on the grass slope, enjoying the softness spreading from the sole of my feet; Hiding from cats and cats with dogs in the flowers and trees, enjoying the flowers and shadows when pretending to be a teenager, how many crazy dreams are broken. Who does not think of youth, who does not love the years, but the years will eventually grow old. I pretended to be a teenager and soon got tired. I sat on the stone bench beside the river when I was a child, and the ripples hit my soft chest; The soft love song that made me cry: sister, you are like a flower …… drifting straight to the bottom of your heart, with some unknown taste, which is filled with your heart. Everything is passing. Looking at the less round moon in the sky walking slowly in the thin clouds, thinking about the near future, my pale and yellowed pages of life will be burned like waste; Thinking about Russell: for an old man who has experienced the joys and sorrows of the world and fulfilled his personal duties, it is a bit pitiful and shameful to be afraid of death; Thinking of Li Shangchao: real human beings, no sorrow. I picked up the puppy at my feet, stroked the creatures, humming the childhood songs, and tears fell on its white fluff.

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I will give birth to a baby this evening. Several close friends of my daughter knew my date, so they came to visit me one after another and asked me to prepare for the prenatal period. However, at noon, I did a lot of housework and wasted some physical strength. I was scared and thought that my strength would not be enough when giving birth. I closed my eyes and tried to experience that kind of pain, but I couldn’t help it. That was what I didn’t have in my experience. I just heard that life is better than death. I couldn’t figure out how much strength it would take to end the pain, I couldn’t imagine reaching its boundary, and I fell into unknown fear. Neither history nor future can be assumed. I waited helplessly for that moment. Maybe we need to have a caesarean section. I shivered. I wish it could start now and end in the evening, waiting is frustrating. Although many women have gone through this step, I don’t believe that I will be as easy as others’ comments: She gave birth to a child. Absolutely not that simple. I was afraid that the tiny minutes would fly in my mind when I endured the capital punishment, but obviously I couldn’t calculate the time (how long I had to endure). When I was engulfed by fear, I felt a little fresh at the same time. After all, it was my first time to have a baby. However, I didn’t know that I was pregnant or where the child came from. It seemed that I suddenly received the news and decided to give birth to a child at dusk. When I was awakened by the phone, I wanted to take a look at it with my mobile phone, but I couldn’t lift my arms. My heart was thick sleepiness, like a boat wrapped in the sea, always getting involved in the surging waves, I can’t say anything at all. But I could feel the coolness of the morning. I wrapped the blanket tightly, turned over, and fell into the dream time and space.

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Good times are always so short and nostalgic that they can’t stand people’s quiet enjoyment. They slip away secretly between talking and laughing, leaving only memories still wandering in their minds. Slowly it began to drive away from the clear to the vague distance until it disappeared, and everything would return to calm. Therefore, we began to look for new happiness and dreams. After finding new happiness and dreams, the old happiness and dreams will not belong to ourselves now, but belong to us in the past. A backpack and a person started a new journey and struggle, but they didn’t know where to wait for themselves. Maybe it’s very close, and it makes us a little surprised and happy. We have to move forward when we are happy. Maybe it is far away, and it is hard for us to touch it in our whole life. Finally, we leave with regret and can only enjoy the hardship of the process. The good time of senior two was about to be stepped on by Xiao Yang and others. Everyone was like waking up from a dream and gradually felt the pressure forced to themselves. Xiao Yang knew that what he would greet them would be the three-line life of sleeping, eating and studying. Or give up the road that I have been walking for eight or nine years and change my way to the society. Let’s take a look at the ambitious senior sisters and senior brothers in senior three. Their pressure has reached the extreme, and the value of time has also been used to the extreme by them. It was usually them who got up the earliest every day. As soon as they opened the door in the dormitory building, they went straight to the classroom like arrows, and they were on time and correct. When I left the classroom, I was about to lock the teaching building. The sound of hurried footsteps and breath passed across the stairwell rapidly, coming and going hurriedly, and the source of this power lies in the only belief in their hearts. After going downstairs, on the way back to the dormitory, they can slow down their steps and relax the tense and tired spiritual world. Looking up at the starry sky, smelling the fragrance of soil and flowers in the garden, and looking at the school under the light, it was so beautiful for them, but it seemed that there was a trace of sadness in their hearts. They also knew that they would leave soon, maybe they would keep going, maybe they would enter another strange road. The road ahead is so confused and full of hope. Black June, hot weather, turning point of fate. June is like June for high school students. The college entrance examination is the headline news of this month, and everything seems to be running around the college entrance examination. The car avoids the college entrance examination site, the traffic police give way to the car for the college entrance examination, the parents turn around their children, the school guarantees the safety of the food during the examination and so on. The senior fellows seemed to have prepared and began to regulate the schedule and diet. At this time, they no longer do a lot of exercises, review and review. Xiao Yang often saw them go out together. They should go to take photos or have group dinner in the dormitory. The school also began to take graduation photos, one class after another, and their reluctant smiling faces were fixed before the college entrance examination. Xiao Yang believes that every examinee who has gone through the college entrance examination and paid for it will sigh with emotion after picking up this photo and these years. At the beginning of June, the school will not force students to have classes in the school classroom. You can go home to recuperate yourself. In short, everything is arranged by the examinees themselves. Standing on the fifth floor, Xiao Yang would see a lot of people carrying luggage outside the dormitory building and then walking towards the gate of the school. Xiao Yang couldn’t help sighing with emotion, and his mood was also very gloomy. I thought that one year later, I would be the same as them, carrying luggage and starting to walk towards home. He knew that he and his senior brothers were just passers-by, and came and left one after another in the school. Not many people would remember that you came, and they would remember the school, I remember the passion spread by time here, and the suffering during the college entrance examination. The school began to clean up the examination room, so the whole school had to clean it up to welcome the examinees and send them away from their last high school career. The senior three students were very conscious and had already cleaned the classroom cleanly, leaving nothing as if nothing had happened here. Xiao Yang and others also cleaned the dormitory classroom spotlessly, so they carried their backpacks to the direction of home. At that time, the school was heavily guarded, and everything began to calm down. The rare quietness was just like summer vacation and winter vacation, but it was a little different from vacation. The quietness made people unable to feel it, on the contrary, it makes people anxious. The surface peace could not cover the burning of the fire of the college entrance examination, just like a volcano that suddenly erupted. It was very quiet before the eruption, and the pressure was released after the eruption. It seems that only exams can make it completely relaxed. When Xiao Yang walked out of the school gate and looked back at the school, he began to bless these brave senior brothers silently in his heart, wishing them to perform well in the exam two days later, I also sincerely wish them a pleasant journey in the future. I also wish myself that at this time next year, I will firmly rush to the front line of college entrance examination without regret and choose my own direction at the crossroads of life, then keep going.

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