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Sunset that was once missed


People, always missed to know regret, always missed to know cherish. However, if you missed it, you can't come back. You can only remember the bitterness with regret.

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My cousin and I are playing checkers. She even lost a few sets. I looked at her with a smug look and said, "I still can't come." She played the ultimate in the spirit of playing the unsettled Xiaoqiang. Raise his head, rub his hair, confidently said: "Come back! I don't believe that I won't win you!" No way, her temper won't win, I won't close.

"Hurry up, how slow is the chess." I looked at her hesitantly, and I couldn’t hold my hand for a long time, and said impatiently. She finally put the chess. Ah, it’s a good move! I had a quick eye and quickly crossed her bridge to the opposite side. Cousin looked unhappy and anxiously excused: "I don't take this step, you are urging next to me, I just made the wrong move, not counting." I yelled at her and said: "I don't regret playing, put it back. "On the chess, don't talk, don't let go!" The cousin is not willing to give in. I argued with her and finally broke up.

On the last day, she is going back. She packed her clothes in front of me and looked silent. I pretend to turn a blind eye. "Sister, send me." She finished her clothes and cautiously pleaded. I saw her eyes red and her eyes filled with disappointment. I am not angry, but I have asked my friends to go out and buy books. "I want to buy a book, you know the way, let yourself go." I said faintly, ignoring her loss. "Can you not go next time?" She looked at me with expectation. "No, I will use it tomorrow." I simply answered her. She bowed her head and slammed her, pushing the door and carrying the bag away.

I stood on the window sill and watched the back of her leave stretch in the setting sun. The glory shines on her face, I can't see her expression. She took the bag and the back of the lonely disappeared into my sight. That day, the sunset was so beautiful, and I couldn’t open my eyes.

After she left, call me and hold peace. Listening to her voice, I regretted how so sad I was, and my heart was full of sourness. I have met the sunset that I have missed. Can I meet you again?

Chongqing Jiangbei District Guanyinqiao Experimental Middle School 2nd: Wang Lin

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