The sunshine in my heart

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used it to look for light." I like this sentence very much. But for me, I prefer to use it to "find the sun." Because the sun is warmer than the light, it is more memorable.

One morning when I was a child, I was sitting on my grandmother's tricycle with a big straw hat. For the first time, I accompanied my grandmother to work in the farm. I said that it was accompanied by work. In fact, it was just a way for my grandmother to look after me as a left-behind child.

When I arrived at the field, my grandmother took me from the tricycle and said, "Grandma is going to work, you are playing here, don't run around, Grandma calls you, you have to promise, hear no." I nodded happily.

My grandmother went to work, I was sitting bored on the floor, playing with my big straw hat for a while, touching the grass on the ground for a while, and turning the wheel of the tricycle for a while. In the meantime, my grandmother called me several times, and I responded a few times loudly.

Suddenly, a large green grasshopper appeared in front of my eyes. It jumped forward and jumped forward, and then stopped and no one else was eating grass. I can't help but ecstasy. I want to catch it and let it come with me. However, it can slip away every time. It slips through me, and I don't know it. I have already chased it far.

I don't know how long it took, and the shouts of Grandma came from afar, one time more than one, and one louder than one. The voice is full of anxiety and worry. I just woke up like a dream. I have already chased the grasshopper and gone very far. I forgot my grandmother’s aunt. I made a mistake, and while listening to my grandmother loudly, I rushed back and ran back. In the distance, an old man seems to have lost her most precious things, running to my side without the soul.

Grandma saw me, excitedly ran over and picked up her with muddy hands. Then I found out that Grandma’s clothes were all mud, and the legs and feet were still bleeding with my heartache. Wrestling. The scattered white hair is full of sweat.

The sun shines through my sweat and refracts into my heart, becoming the eternal sunshine in my heart. Warm me, make me unforgettable.

The third day: the night ice evil