Youth diary

The young heart is easy to fantasize, and the young heart is easy to impulsive. Maybe you are in the melancholy of youth, maybe you are in the pride of youth. In your spare time, you can open a diary of youth, a colorful past, and a sense of life.

At the age of five, love is a truck full of candy, with the love of my mother, driving into the station of my heart. "It fell into the honey pot" may be my true portrayal. I learned to ride a bike. Whenever I fell from the car and fell to the ground, when I cried, you always ran over, helped me up, helped me with the injured leg, and comforted me not to cry. When I grew up, I was dressed. I called you the first one to come and help me wear clothes. Let my father say to me: "You love children too much!", you always smiled. Mother, under your care, makes me feel warm and feel the warmth of home!

At the age of ten, love is the book that lingers in the ear, and with the strictness of his father, I have educated my mind. "The husband is a high-ranking person, Mu Xianxian, passionate desire, abandoning stagnation..." This general teaching I have long been familiar with. When I was just at school, you taught me these seemingly incomprehensible, but in fact they contain ancient texts. Whenever I can't understand, I have to play with temper. You always take the trouble to help me. Whenever I want to retreat, you always Encourage me with a strong heart. With your help, I learned Zhuge Liang's "Fo Zhi Shi Gao Yuan"; sympathize with Yue Fei's "strong and fierce"; understand Xin Qiji's "drunk in the light to see the sword"... Under the influence of these ancient Chinese, I Embarked on a successful road. Father, under your strictness, made me feel your deep love for me, like a mountain, but benefited me for life.

At the age of fifteen, love is a greeting of concern, with the care of friends, healing the pain of my heart. "The memory of the sea, the confidant of the world, the neighbors of the world," Wang Bo wrote very well, and portrayed the friendship between himself and his friends. Is this not the case? If you make a mistake, you don't need a long period of reflection. You only need a momentary communication between our hearts. If you fail, you don't have to be discouraged. Your friend's encouragement will reinvigorate you. If you succeed, you don't have to celebrate, a friend's congratulations. As sweet...

In the diary, I also wrote down many fairy-tale dreams. As I look through it, I sigh: How wonderful life is, both joy and joy, pain and sorrow. On the way to the future, I believe that with the care and help of countless people around me, I will add to my future youth diary. A wonderful stroke!

The third day: Kong Yijia