Flower blossoms have been speechless

Flowers bloom, seemingly silent in my life; and the sound of flowers falls through the earth. Later, I realized that the sound of flowers was there, but I missed the time to listen, so it was silent and disappeared into my life.

When I was young, I was not a good boy. To put it bluntly, I loved it too much, and said everything, that is, I ignored the feelings of others. Knowing that I grew up, I finally experienced the pain of others. So I swear, using silence instead of words. Later, my grandmother and I moved to the mountains. Such a time is happy.

Every morning, I closed my eyes in the crisp voice of Huang Qi, then walked out to look at the sky, and then look at the unknown wildflowers on the ground, and my face gradually smiled. Even the paradise of Tao Yuanming's works is inferior to it.

The grandfather got up early to work for others very early, and the grandmother got up with the grandfather's pace, rushed to make breakfast, and prepared some snacks. They seemed to never laugh at themselves. Remember who said: If you laugh at others, others will laugh at you. This is probably the case. I often go to a grandmother's house to catch small fish. Hey, holding his chin with his hand and talking to them. In my world, they are vocal, they will laugh at me, they will I cry.

At that time, I was stupid, like to climb the mountain, the leaves on the dead tree will sometimes drop a few pieces, the geese hovering in the sky, I suddenly have the desire to fly. I like to go to the neighbors in the mountains to sneak up the door. In fact, I just want to eat something. Maybe it is just that, I have laid my current body. Now, in retrospect, I just feel funny.

When my grandfather is leaving, I always have to listen to the warm voice of my grandmother. I am bored, I will secretly hide outside the door, use my only gap, erect my little ears and listen. During the harvest season, they both went down to do farm work, and I occasionally followed, looking for novel things I thought in the fields.

After watching "Four Thousand Springs", the love between Liang Shiqiu and Han Qingqing made me feel inexplicably moved. I am very depressed. In 13 years, there are only 13 springs. How can there be more than 4,000 springs? Later, after pressing the computer, I realized that every day they experienced was a spring, full of vitality. I don't know whether to cry or laugh. There is no eternal vow between grandma and grandfather, but they spend tens of thousands of springs together. They met the right people at the right time, and lived a life of their own.

In the autumn of that year, my childhood was coming to an end, and that year's osmanthus, I didn't look at it, and I didn't wait until it fell. Some people said: "Life is like a slide. Those happy screams don't seem to be completely dispersed. We slipped from childhood and quickly walked onto the teenager." Later, the years changed the trajectory that originally belonged to me. I forgot a lot of blue and gray time, and gradually, I liked loneliness. Sometimes, I often think that I fell off the track of childhood. I didn't go to the teenager, but flew to the youth.

Later, I gradually forgot some feelings. I didn't grow up, but matured. From ignorance to maturity, I learned to laugh at the wind and rain, I would rather let laugh instead of crying, because I want to make myself strong. I often say to others: "Some feelings come quickly and quickly; some things have a good experience, no experience, maybe not now, but there will be some when you grow up.

I actually have self-knowledge, but I don't want to admit it. Oh, others laugh at me too mad, I laugh and others can't wear them. In fact, people do not need a peerless face, as long as there is a spotless heart. I like a faint smile, then go forward...

Flowers fall, with a trace of pain, let my heart fall to the sea, after all, I have lived for 16 years, if there are any evil thoughts, have also dispersed. In fact, sometimes, we also need to listen to the sound of flowers, not the ears, but the sounds in the heart, it is a wonderful feeling. Later, I went straight ahead, and walked away. I found out that I just wanted to hear others say to me: "Your smile is beautiful!"

Wenzhou City Xiushan Middle School, the third day: Zhu Yu