Life talk

When I first arrived, I didn’t have a few minutes. I saw that the composition online was thriving and I couldn’t help feeling a lot.

I don't like many top students who like literature. I don't always hold a literary youth who is famous for reading and forgetting to eat. I am not a class star who has been praised by teachers and classmates. I just passed a performance in the front row. Then there was another ordinary student who fell for a while. Stepping into here is purely on the rise.

Just after the monthly exam, the pressure of our study in the third grade is getting bigger and bigger. The four classes in the grade are in full swing. The ranking is the standard of strength in our eyes. Our class is lazy and deep into the bones. No matter how the teacher spends a lot of effort, he can't talk and laugh freely. If so, according to my analysis, at least in the aspect of essay master, the quality of our class is not comparable to other classes, even, even decent. None of the research literature! There are still two poetic talents in the class. Although the teacher ordered the essay to be the "best" to remember the narrative, the first-hand essays of the people have to be scattered and swaying. This is not, today's commentary Fan Wen let me see: a girl who pursues "literary dreams." The composition tells the story of the author's perseverance, resubmission, resubmission, retreat and still not give up, hard work at the desk, and the experience of spring and summer is finally hired. It really makes me envious. It’s just that I don’t think that the level of her writing is so high that it’s amazing. It’s a small place.

Speaking of literature, perhaps I have had a period of youthful literary art, but after experiencing the suppression of reality, the naive poetic life has been unable to move lightly. I have been sensitive to extraordinary girls since I was a child. I often think about too many things that I don't have to think about, and the oppression of the family environment is early and mature. In the meantime, the twists and turns are not much discussed. The tide of life has risen and fallen, and after the storm has been sunny, the heart of the road has come, and I have learned to take it lightly. Although I didn't read many literary classics, I mostly read online literature, but I learned a lot. At the beginning, I learned to be firm and confident, to face the stormy life with full of blood, and later to be a complex world of people's warmth and warmth, with all sorts of minds and means, and fear as the devil ate the heart. How many times the tears and wet pillows are already unclear, but I finally understood a lot of things. Academic performance is also affected.

The so-called "literary dream" of the classmates is just a naive and simple obsessed with the poetic world of the word, and I hope that one day my ink will be published in the magazine. In another world, I watched her annotated pages, and worked hard to keep pens. Chunyang and winter rains day after day, but I don’t know what she had practiced. Is it a swearing phrase? Or is it a framework world? I have not systematically practiced essays, let alone write a lot of manuscripts, and even do not like to read the instruments.

“Actually, I think that literature is mainly about thought.”

The friend nodded in agreement. There are many people in the world who can write wonderful flowers, but they can spread a wide range of works that have profound ideological connotations to help people think about life. Literature, the pursuit of beauty is not wrong, it is worthy of recognition to reach a certain realm, but ultimately the best works are both internal and external. Only the classmate did not fully understand it at the moment.

People are better than others. I believe that my composition is higher than that of the classmates, but her composition is high on the back wall of the classroom, and my score is just average. Naturally, there is no need to say more about the truth. I still have the shackles of exam-oriented education. It’s not too important to just think about your activities. My article has changed very little in the past, not to say how confident I am. I certainly haven’t practiced a lot. It’s just plain and clear. I can see the realm of the change of words in comparison with others. This contrast also makes me small. Small self-sufficiency.

Haha, and not much to say, just feel free to send a feeling, I will go to see this novel place!

The third day: the boundless sea