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Listening to Yang Mi’s "Sign of Love," close your eyes and listen quietly. I feel my own change, what is my heart thinking?

"So Movin' on Movin' on Ba Ba La Di Ba La Ba Ba..." The song rang in my ear, I found out, I became impulsive, maybe I used to be like this, but now I feel different, a bit Special, fuzzy.

I am me, I will never change, I will not change myself for anything.

I want to be myself, true myself! Quietly thinking, my friends, are you okay? I miss you a little, do you miss me? ? ? ?

It seems that I have been a child for the third day, and I have stayed in my childhood for the same time!

I really want to go back to the days of my good friends! I miss them.

I have been the same as before, boyish. Maybe sometimes like a little girl, a little temper. However, I am still me.

I like the feeling of a person, like reading a book by one person, listening to a song by one person, secretly playing alone.

I thought quietly, I used to be happy, a little naughty, and I loved to make fun of me. In the fifth grade, I sang the cherry blossoms gently, and played with Li Beibei, and divided them. In the first class, I was naughty, and I sneaked away the bench at the same table, let him fall, and it hurt for a few days, but I was helpless.

I remembered a little squirrel called Dudu. It was a jade. It was very cute. The sleepy little guy was secretly playing while I was sleeping, but I lost it later. There are a lot of people who comfort me and I am jealous, but I am not alone, because we have a lovely heart in it.

At that time, there was a puppy, very kawaii! Because I am good at it, I went to the class several times to find me, and I was bullied by the boys several times. Very distressed.

After that, I went to the second day. The classmates in the class are very gossip. Every day I say that I like it, and I am not so bored. Therefore, I will not join their gossip team. But in the end I actually talked about my head. Helpless.

In the third day of the third year, I like to listen to the song of Yang Mi, and a song called "Everything is going to die," perhaps because it appealed to our hearts!

Third day: Li Mengyuan

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