It’s good to go out.

The sun reflected the mottled shadow on the ground through the five fingers, and could not help but raise his eyes. Taking a deep breath and welcoming me is a new future. Well, come out, it’s good!

The golden autumn leaves slowly fell, and the flowers were unintentional and arrogant, and it regretted that he was depressed, it was sad... one after another, the green worms bite and eclipse on its already yellowed body. Adding a tear to the fallen leaves. It is immersed in the fear of failure and the pain of regret. Yesterday's charm passed by it, the warm sun and it waved and did not... He tried his best to struggle out of failure, but the bitter regrets pulled it into the sinking...

The mother quietly walked into the study, carrying the steaming milk, and comforted me with bitterness: "Failure is the mother of success, the sun will always be after the heavy rain... I think of a drop in the score, my heart is like a stone They were stabbed by sharp needles. The students went to school happily. The two feet were so relaxed and so pleasant. I entered the school gate with dismay and looked like two feet. I really didn’t dare to see the teacher. Back to school, I got only sarcasm and contemptuous eyes. I am embarrassed, I am confused, and I am eager to meet the new school year.

I looked up at the sky, and the only thing that caught my eye was the boundless darkness and the dead silence. Suddenly, a bright moon appeared in front of my eyes, and it was smeared in the night sky. The moonlight entered my heart and gave me some comfort. But the good times are not long, the thick black clouds block the moonlight, and the earth is once again immersed in the darkness. The bright moon does not give up, does not retreat, it tries its best to open the clouds, and explores the head, letting its light shine again on the earth. I suddenly realized that the regrets in my heart had already vanished. God shuts the door for you, and always opens a window! I looked at the moon, its light nourished my heart, warmed my heart...

Going out and letting me see another world, another victory.

The second day: Liu Luchen