Quietly under the title of each article, carefully outline your name with a pencil, and put that mediocre dream in the bottom of your heart. Despite my continuous efforts, my composition level is always wandering in the middle. By accident, I found the reason: when my classmates wrote the composition, they all copied the selected works, but only I woven my heart into the dream of model essays. But surprisingly, the dreamy Net didn’t realize my youth dream, instead, it caught myself. Trapped me in my heart, lonely and helpless. When I first took your composition class, my old problems remained unchanged for many times and still reappeared. Under my clumsy modification, the true feelings of that sentence seemed false and unnatural. Self-study class, you call me to your office. Looking at my composition on the table, circling around. The red curve rippled slowly in the breeze and the blue waves in the clear pool. At that moment, my heart was blooming in spring. I know, there is a kind of tears, its name is touching! Yes, you have understood my true feelings, my inner depression and helplessness, and the ups and downs in my heart. The sky was drizzling, but my heart was as bright as a flower. Recalling the satisfied expression when you just read my composition, all the depression went with the wind. The rain in the sky fell on my face, moist and warm, as if melted by my scalding heart. Mixed with water, the whole sun smiled in the palm. Charming, who can refuse? Your selfless love is poured into my heart; Deep in my soul, the true feelings you give are condensed. In the rain, your true feelings shone into my heart like sunshine, dispelling the haze in my heart. There is a kind of gratitude in the maple leaf fluttering season, and I will never be late!

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