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We met in the summer, and that summer was displaced in the same place.
The small life of the country is like a game. I played a game with me for six years. I was tired of playing, and I was scattered all over the world...·····
Our first summer was a windless season.
At that time, we were all children and didn't know how long they could still be children. We only know that a lollipop can shake the earth, only know that the city is made of marshmallow, only know that a tear can save the parting.
The first grade teacher of the National Primary School asked us to write an essay entitled "Happiness".
So, I wrote ------
"Classmates in the class quan are my friends, they pei me play, pei me eat, we are together, this is called 'xing fu'
The word "happiness" is simple and simple, only to 'xing fu'
At that time, we were playing the house wine ------ you are a father, I am a mother, he is a grandfather, all the classmates in the class play their own role, performing a youth Inspirational drama.
We greet the wind and sing happy songs······
Our last summer was a windless season.
At this time, we are eager for people outside the world to regard us as a childish child. At this time, we naively think that we will always be children in the eyes of others, we can return to the time that has not passed away, the negative film that has not been diluted.
The sixth grade language teacher asked us to write a essay on the topic "Happiness."
So, I wrote ------
"I don't want to say goodbye to you / goodbye / I will never see again / I can't see your smile anymore / I can't dream of your back again / I can't hear your songs anymore / The distant world / So quiet / Fear of loneliness / Fear I miss you / so / I am in a dream slang / everything is just like seeing / stunned back / we are still standing in the same place
------ "Wet of being wet"
On a windless day, our mouth is filled with salty liquid, oh ------ the original black and white grid can be filled with tears.
Looking back, ------ a tearful tears burst into tears.
Looking back ------ a kind of lovesickness, two shackles.
Go back to the first ------ know how much.



The third day of Chengnan Middle School in Dazu County, Chongqing: Yu Xiaohong

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