Beauty of the process

I really like the feeling of holding a cup. Gradually the slanting sun of the west, a touch of red ray penetrated the bright glass, covering a row of patina with yellow lines in the study. A hot air dilutes the evening, the condensed green is leaping in the hot water, rising, once it invades the wet, it greedily allows to absorb the long-lost nectar, stretching, slowly, lame, in the bronze cup Stretch the muscles of the long-sealed seal. As a result, the green color has spread in the hot water, and a piece of dried tea has found the true green in the infiltration. It has returned to the youth and reality that had been swung on the branches. The clear, dew, and earthy tastes permeated the hut. A drunkenness brought back by the truth is in my heart. In the steaming, I seem to see my own figure...

1 starting line

When I stood on the starting line and began to sprint for my own ideals. It seems that the dawn of hope is waving at the front, and I shouted to the front: I can! So I started my dream journey.

2 running

Gradually, with the tempering of time, it was no longer so vibrant. I am also getting used to the loneliness and loneliness of a person who is studying hard in the middle of the night. Day after day, the night of the lights, full of life throughout the country.

3 end point

When I finally reached the end, I felt a bitter and awkward. What has been the struggle for more than a decade? Is it successful? Is it a failure? When recalling the original, recall the act of the ignorant teenager. Only after discovering what was missing, it turned out to be the process. The scenery is so beautiful during the struggle. However, my busy figure has never been discovered. Looking back at the way, the curved footprints have become blurred in the ebb and flow.

Tea, drink forgot. The green is also sinking into the bottom of the cup, and the fragrance is left in the heart.

So, let yourself try: sip the fragrance, learn to enjoy the beauty of the process!

Xinjiang Altay Beibei 188 Youth League Eighth Grade Two Class Two: Xiao Xiao En