Mood · sketches

Before the Spring Festival, I really wanted to have a holiday. I packed up my complicated and complicated mood and waited for the day I expected disappointedly. That day finally came. I didn’t know where the courage came from and left everything behind. One person went to buy a ticket, one person went to a distant place, and later we realized that we still had two exams. I received a phone call from my roommate and a text message from the learning committee member on the train that nearly arrived at the destination ten hours later. At that moment, my expression was too slow to be horrible. Going back home, she hugged her carefully for a moment in a hurry two hours later, hearing the moment when the train door was closed and her tears slid down with an expression of reluctance and resentment. I sat in the examination room breathlessly at five or ten in 21 hours, and my deskmate handed me a pen and paper. Curls, exam. I went back and got a warm sleep. I saw my classmates, friends and roommates dull and surprised. I smiled calmly and went to buy the next ticket. The train number and location were the same. Three days later, I returned to the seat again, handed in my papers, packed my luggage, and finally went home. After a very long year, my grandmother was ill and hadn’t come home after five children. I waited anxiously for a moment to get better. Grandma hadn’t had dinner for several days. On that day, she was playing infusion which seemed to never stop by the fire. She said she didn’t dare to sleep. I told her a joke. She reacted so fast that she suddenly smiled. My heart was full. I got that joke from my friend’s space. Thank him. Grandma went to bed, with a faint smile, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Silently pray! In a railway station in Wuhan, a few figures suddenly appeared in the sea full of people. They all stared at the display screen helplessly rolling, and didn’t say anything for half a day. Suddenly I burst into tears. I called my parents a few days ago. Today I must go home. Two days later, they finally got home in the evening without knowing how to do it. They made a decision to send grandma to the big hospital that night. Later, I met them once eight days before the Spring Festival. Twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine Uncle Aunt blocked the car for two days and one night finally arrived home one after another, just like stepping on the feet in front of the back, taking charge of the housework. The grandchildren also went home. Grandma was happy to see the most lovely Sister Furong also went home. Furong was close to the limit during the nearly 60 hours of turbulence. Carsickness is not acceptable to every courageous child, but the desire to go home. Twenty-nine, in order to go home, grandma went to have a group with everyone to see the children she loved and worried about. Two days later, she went back to the place where there were many angels in white. Later, I went to school and talked with my grandmother for a morning. I almost didn’t catch the train, but I was very satisfied, because she is in a better spirit, talking and laughing. I just didn’t know what she thought when I turned around and waved, because every time the children left, she would cry secretly for several times. I don’t know how she is now? This year has been so long, never so long, what am I thinking about! How reluctant it was to leave and how painful it would be. My parents wanted to stay with me for another day, but I left without hesitation. What a disappointed look after looking at the window glass. Back to school, everything starts again. Everything is the same, even I don’t know how to start. Standing at those forks, which side am I looking? A week later, I sat on the bed aimlessly. During this period, Mommy made several phone calls. Sometimes she just wanted to tell me what happy things she had encountered, or what the weather was like. I knew it was she who missed me and even missed home. Home, maybe it makes people feel warm, happy, happy, and sweet in heart. Thousands of miles away, in any case, I want to go home, even if there is nothing in my bag, maybe it is just a little Velvet Doll, maybe only a little concerned. Pack up your mood and set out simply. The three children hurried to the school gate suddenly agreed yesterday and smiled at each other. The flying snowflakes have added many mysterious colors of expectation to us. This hand was once warm and could not care so much, so let’s start like this. No one remembers how many miles we have traveled from here to here, from there to there. Seeing those snowflakes rushing to the window so enthusiastically, I couldn’t help getting off the car. On the mountain of Qi Yue, how much fun did the rose in her hand add, named Snow rose. No one remembered where we were, where we were going, and forgot all our troubles at that moment, even if our hands were cold and our faces were red with cold. It arrived unconsciously. When we saw the ancient village standing on the top of the mountain and suddenly became sunny under the sky, we were all happy three children. I knew that at that time everyone thought of her or him, without saying anything. Thirty-six hours later, we saw the street with interlaced neon lights again. We knew that the road was not easy to come, and we were filled with gratitude. The two-wheeled vehicle had four shadows, and the last bus didn’t miss it because it took a few more steps, so it was contented. Fetch water, take a bath and sleep. Pack up your mood and prepare for class tomorrow. I caught a cold, tired, and couldn’t fall asleep. Both of the two children encountered the same troubles, but they still couldn’t fall asleep back and forth. They got up at six to listen to songs, and at eight to have a good class. We have to continue what we should do. Just cheer up. On the road of love, we were all confused, and we also had the illusion. We kept our hearts together when we were dead, but we found that it was not one day or two days. We all know what life is for us, but we did multiple choice questions and short answer questions like Marx. After all, Zou Chang filled in the questions, which were irritable and tasteless. What are you still escaping from? It is still a child who feels that life will hurt and then escapes. Or do you think too much in this class? Hello Tomorrow, or will we be happier? Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. 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