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Five kilometers of night road, walking with the division


On the second night of the visit to Wuyi, we had to walk out of the five-door gate and walk to the rural road.

The team of two people and two people walked on the gloomy path, knowing that they were calling, the wind blowing gently, blowing the hair, feeling the coolness of the invaders, the light of the moon, covered by the trees, only the point on the ground At the moonlight, the streetlights, like the peasants, are tired and only emit tiny light. I am afraid of being afraid of blackness with my partner. Suddenly, there is a beam of light, it is a teacher! He walked beside me. My partner and I started chatting with the teacher and asked the teacher about the childhood fun. But the teacher smiled and said that I forgot. This sentence can't beat us back. I asked the teacher how he came here. The teacher pointed at the river next to the road and said, "I remember, I came here by boat. I and my friend also grabbed a bed. We met a soldier. He took out his own wine. , share with us, chat with us, and finally get off at the station in Shanghai." "How did you become a teacher?" My full stomach question, "Do you regret coming here?" "You..." It was not until I finished the night that I came back and felt that my soles were sour. Wuli Road was like an interview, and it ended. Along the way, the teacher walked with us, talked to him, and forgot the fatigue. During the class, the fierce teacher Li actually talked with me about the time of Wuli Road. My fear of the night also weakened, only to find out, in fact, insist Don't regret the way you have walked, go forward, and reach the end, you will find the hard work of this road.

In fact, the darkness is not terrible. As long as the heart is bright, you can illuminate the darkness and find the road that belongs to you.

Shanghai Songjiang District, Songjiang District, the seventh middle school of the second day: Xinmo

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