Collected thanksgiving

"When is the moon, I ask the wine to ask the sky...", the sad people kept singing, and after the farewell, what to replace the love of their loved ones...

I opened my tired eyes and explored and fumbled, this sad voice. I took a step and gently stepped on the newborn grass, as the sound slowly went away...

When I found the end of the sound, I couldn’t help but be surprised. This face seemed to have seen it. I searched carefully for my memory. I heard a voice in my mouth: Su Dongpo... Yes, this is Su Dongpo, a person who has been sad for a lifetime. Sure enough, only when I saw him, my heart will have a trace of pain, and I will remember the thoughts of my loved ones. Suddenly there was tears in my eyes, and I was really revealing, standing in the same place and feeling his sad mood...

After a long time, we talked, from "Nothing to be happy" to "Hugh will sing yellow chicken", looking at his endless look, I am pleased, he said, he is happy for his loved ones, because They don't have to suffer with me, they can live freely, and I would like to bear the pain of this human being for them, and live with gratitude. He said that he is very happy because he knows kindness and gratitude...

He said that he has helped many people these years, and he hopes that they can pass on this kindness, and hope that they will understand this happiness.

Perhaps his grateful heart touched many people, so they kept it forever, so that he would not be circulated in the world, only let it shine on everyone who knows grateful in that bright place...

Su Dongpo said that he thanked his mother for letting him come to the world safely and gave him one but the best playmate Su Che. He thanked his father for his teaching and made him a useful talent, so that he understood "the horse." Often, and Bole does not often have the truth, so that he can face this deserted world with a heart-wrenching, choose a peaceful pastoral life.

I can't help but sigh the broadness of his heart, the open-minded feelings, and the unsold but radiant heart of a beautiful jade.

The sky seemed to be touched by it. The crystal rain hit me and him. In the rain, he laughed and smiled kindly...

I woke up from my dreams, looked at the wet clothes on my body, looked at the rising sun outside, I laughed, because the good smile...

The third day of Xinyuan County No. 8 Middle School: Liu Ping