Written in post four-grade

Looking at their constantly updated mood after finishing the CET-4, I don’t know why I can still be so calm that I can’t remember any details. When I have something to do, I will not feel wronged. At least when I feel wronged, I am not empty. I can still do what I like. I only remember that the light on my left hand made my eyes ache in a trance during the exam. In a flash, it was the sound of rolling up. After a bowl of rice, I lost my appetite after eating a few bites. Sometimes I resisted food, just as I once resisted the world. One afternoon, I kept looking at the computer, a surprise, for a person, maybe in this rainy afternoon after CET-4, only I still had such elegance. Listening to the continuous cursing of the people around me, I began to go to the bottom of my heart. It was not that I didn’t care about it, but that I knew it could not be retrieved, so I didn’t want to have emotions. My physical discomfort made me not want to contact with too many people at first. Looking at the smile, I have said thousands of words. Some people have been around me all the time. Looking at every expression of my sadness, I think it’s good. Friendship is a life-long constant. Not only love can last forever. At this time last year, I still pursued a lot of dreams. Even at that time, I still couldn’t see the appearance of dreams, but I was still working hard without hesitation. At this time, I saw the blooming of my dream too early, but only the withering of a flower and the decay of a leaf made me cry most easily. Everything is destined and everything has its reincarnation track. I will also say to myself with cold air that I want to be warm, but I still don’t like to talk, and I don’t like to show vulnerability easily. Sometimes he is childish, sometimes mature, sometimes fragile, sometimes tough. This is what a person told me yesterday. I think he still understands me. Today, I suddenly turned out the hat that I hadn’t worn for a long time. I just wore it on the stage and began to be afraid of others’ laughing eyes. The little boy around me was willful, warm and kind to me, which reminded me of those children on the mountain. I really wanted to see them, but I couldn’t. I often lose my temper alone, but I know that I have to take good care of myself, and I will suddenly cry in their concern. The potted flower was taken back from the office stubbornly. I didn’t want to see it bloom silently in the corner where the sun could not be seen. It should have its brilliance. When there is no sun, I have to wrap myself tightly. Yuner said that I should spend the winter warm and don’t be afraid to wear it as a panda. I suddenly remembered the years when I sat at the same table with her. We ate ginger unscrupulously in class, but Enshi didn’t have that kind of ginger, time doesn’t even give me the chance to retreat. I don’t know when I started. I didn’t want to write news. I began to fall in love with photography and wanted to find too many wonderful things in this world. Most of the time, I shouldn’t stand in that position, but I bore the dream they gave me. I chose this kind of life at the beginning, and gradually, I began to accept it. I don’t want to spend all I have on one person, but at last I will stop and drink every colorful afternoon against one’s shoulder. I often feel that my unreasonable behavior is a kind of harm to him. Most of the time I want to leave him, but his sincerity and his eyes make me Reluctant. I should be a good boy, no longer let that person feel sad for me. I want to paint quietly tomorrow. I haven’t held the brush for a long time. I know that feeling can make me happy, but sometimes it is hard for me to have happy things. I often want to escape from others’ envious eyes. I don’t know if they have seen me really sad. Many times I really want to ask them what they envy me, I often don’t remember that I am happy, but everyone says that I am happy. Until now, I can’t tell whether I am happy I am or just doing what they say. When I was angry with him, I began to forget quickly and didn’t want to affect the mood of people around me. However, the comfort of my friends at night still made me feel the urge to go back, the world will never meet people who treat me so well again, but I can only stay here and miss the days and nights with them. I wrote those stories over and over again. Those people, I thought about summer after summer. Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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