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The photos faded yellow, the memories began to disappear, and even the back shadows became blurred...

Yesterday, I was still like a blank piece of paper. I laughed when I was happy. I cried when I was sad. There was only one goal in my heart - Dayup grew taller.

Today, I became a work of gorgeous graffiti, and began to hide my inner expression. It became possible to smile in front of people, but crying in the dark.

Yesterday, you can still play with me and tell you what you really want. How happy we jumped hand in hand, and smiled so sweetly shoulder to shoulder.

Today, you and I have become rusty, and we are so stiff and silent, we pass by silently, and our hearts are cold and strange. We are far away.

Yesterday, he was still a mischievous child, always following me behind the little tail, "sister, sister, ..." sweet shouting. At that time we were crazy together and happy together.

Today, he grew up, became taller, and looked handsome. He is no longer tender, no longer as playful as he used to be, no longer calling me as affectionately as before. I smiled at him, shy on his face, a slight blush, slightly lowered his head.

No matter how beautiful yesterday, it was replaced by the dazzling light of today.

It is only the distance of the ruler. It is measured by the scale of the wrong scale. It has become the gap between the ends of the earth...

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