Hey! Let the moonlight quietly pursue

The moonlight slowly descended, it was the humming of the moon, she pursued the ethereal, soft; the drums screamed, it was the drums shouting, he pursued the majesty, majestic; the moth danced, it was the voice of the butterfly, she Pursue youth and fly.

Stream, there is a summer of the year

During the summer vacation, I sat by the creek and listened to his low back. In the air, filled with lonely flowers, accompanied by the bursts of flowers, I fell into meditation. This year's results have been falling and falling, and are approaching the cliff. I thought: I can't ruin my future. In this way, I began to look forward to starting school, looking forward to standing on the podium and telling my own pursuit.

I know, I’m early autumn this year.

With the bell ringing the bell, we stepped into the door of the second day. On the day of school, I was looking forward to it, looking forward to the teacher let me go to the podium to tell my own ideals, but she did not. That day, I shouted at myself in my heart: Even if the goal is not shouting, then you have to work hard, and someone has been listening to you to say your goals and see you achieve.

Snowflakes, ending the fantasy winter

I began to work hard and learned to pull the "two ears do not smell the window, one heart only read the sage book" performance is significantly more than the previous year. In the teacher's praise and the praise of the classmates, I began to relax. On the day of the snow, the final results came out, my results. not ideal. Outside the window that day, flying snowflakes, as dazzling as the text on the transcript.

Catkins, flying for another year of spring

Once again, there are I times of struggle. On the day of school, I specified my goal: this semester, I want to strive for perfection. Then, I started my hard work. Due to the tight schedule, I ended my second year career when I was in the third monthly exam. On the day of the transcript, the catkins flew, and they were beautiful and beautiful, like a singer.

The moonlight is still bright, that is his pursuit. Looking back at the second year of the second year, I learned to pursue, and more determined future pursuit.

Have you pursued it?

Second day: Li Jiajing