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A letter to Wood Fujiya


A letter to the wood Fujiya also a letter to Guoguang Junior High School, the second class of 9th class Huang Lingfeng dear Mutengya also:
Hello there!
A student who is writing to you is a middle school student from Fujian, China, called Huang Lingfeng. After reading your "One liter of tears," I said to myself, absolutely can't leave things behind. So, at night, I couldn't help but hold on to that strong desire, pick up the pen and paper and record it.
Ya also, seeing your book, I am sorry for your destiny, I don't know which word to use to describe. I don't want to say that I am sympathetic to you, afraid that your simple touch or injury can not help the lacrimal gland drive to let the tears drop. Whenever I saw you say that you can't help the irony of others, self-deprecating and crying, I thought, a liter of tears, it is all your tears, how distressing. You are a very simple, cute and strong brave girl, because you never gave up on yourself, just say "I can't move, but I want to live", how many people are deeply touched, how many people like it deeply. On you, how many people silently wrote down your name - Mutoya!
Very strong is not easy! Destiny often likes to tease people and crush people's beautiful little dreams. We have to accept such cruelty and endure all the storms. Destiny has said a lot of good words. We want to believe that there will be rainbows after the storm, although not everyone can see the rainbow, but this can only It is unfortunate to say it. After reading your book, lying in bed, hiding in the bed, sorting out what I want to say to you in my mind, closing my eyes, tears and magically sliding down my cheeks, I suddenly realized, I actually Like you, the same love crying, but I am not good at showing in front of others, silently, hiding in the quilt and crying quietly, praying that the sunny day can come faster, no matter whether the tears stop or break the bank, wake up It’s okay, we have to force ourselves to accept it. Ya also, you are a white lily with a lingering sorrow, and it is unfortunate to destroy life when life is about to bloom. I should believe in your bravery and give you encouragement of love. We must all know that the glory of life, the brilliance of life, the warmth of love, the meaning of life, please believe that life will continue! Bravely raise the sails of life, start our journey of life, with a happy mood balloon until we reach the other side of our lives.
Everyone has hopes and hopes in their hearts. Destiny often throws us a formula. Let us calculate the ending, and the right one will pass. The consequences of mistakes are often terrible than our imagination. We don’t know how to calculate. So scared, the result is a negative number, because that means that we have lost everything and lost ourselves, so we are afraid of challenges. But I dare not face it, I dare not challenge it, and we have no chance to win. Complaining about fate? Since I don't believe in fate, what qualifications are there to complain? Let us regain our confidence. Even if we know that the results may not be victorious, we should also bravely challenge the destiny, and only then will we have the opportunity to overcome ourselves and defeat our destiny.
The night was so deep, it was quiet, they all fell asleep, I guess, there are 2 o'clock now? ! Push open the window and look at the stars outside the sky. I know that the brightest one is the embodiment of your kindness. I don't know if I should believe in the past and present, should I believe in heaven and hell? Standing on the rational, I feel that there is no such thing, the teacher, the book tells us that this is superstition. But standing on the emotional side, I really want to believe that this is a beautiful belief. Because this will not lose the taste of fairy tales, because I can believe that you are living happily and happily in heaven, or very lucky reincarnation, living a happy and happy life. bless you! You give me a big belief that "life needs to continue"!
What is the relationship with falling? Is it not a good thing to be able to stand up again anyway? When I fall, I look up at the sky, the blue sky, looks so vast, can you see that he is smiling at you? How can you live, how good!
Let's put it down. Goodbye!
Huang Lingfeng
Late January 6, 2007

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