Flower in the bottom of my heart

A few faint leaves, in the wind or up or down or left or right, low and low.

He was blindly married. Blindly, but squatting at him, he is never inferior to others in his growth. The stalls at the lanes are the only hope for maintaining their poor family. In the summer, blind cockroaches always sell popsicles in the sinister sunshine. In the winter, you will also be proficient in needle sewing quilts.

As he grew older, he began to silence, began to avoid classmates, and even began to hate this poor family. He began to forget the round and smooth slate at the door of the house, the streaked lock on the door, and even began to forget the sigh of joy at the dusk.

Really still emotionally eroding people, these three years of high school life have dismantled them. During these three years, the blind people took him to the car, and they went to school to give him money and daily necessities. go back.

His gaze was still blurred, and in the tears of his eyes, he saw the round slate at the door of the house, the streaked lock on the door, and the sigh of joy at the dusk.

The flowers planted in his heart began to sprout.

The night was torn open by the sun.

I quietly got up, went to school quietly, quietly took the breakfast I had eaten before, and everything was still quiet. A blue sky beaten in my heart, my ID card forgot to bring, how do I sign up, I can not sign up for the synonymous is that I can not take the exam in the middle school next year, I am anxious, but still quiet, I I came to the school in a panic, and in the storage room, my ID card was earlier than me.

The third day of Xiamen Caitang School, Huli District, Xiamen, Fujian Province: Yi Huan