Happiness is swaying

When the spring breeze meets, I feel that happiness is swaying!

--Inscription

It is said that happiness is sweet like SUGER, but I think it is more like a graceful willow. When the spring breeze comes from life, happiness will sway with the wind and stretch her waist. Despite the sweat, she still appreciates life and enjoys the thrill of spring breeze. . . . . .

I want to come, I should not fall behind? Let happiness sway!

"No. 16!"

Worried in a small deer-like heart, I ran to the red runway. The tension is no less than the bride's stepping on the red carpet into the palace of marriage. This is my first and only sporting event in my life. I represent the class to participate in the 1500 meters long run. Quietly glanced at the glaring sun, remembering the notes of the day:

Life here will pass, but it will never be forgotten, because it will be your best memories. No matter how the years are urging, it will be like the clear water in the deep pool. Leave a mark on the deepest part of your heart and you can't erase it. Why don't you sweat to weave this wonderful memory?

In this way, I participated in a project that was least suitable for me.

"Every place, run!"

Everyone flew out like a string of arrows, only I was slow and half-shot, dragging a heavy body, and ran out.

"Yeah!"

Just ran out and was thrown a dog to eat. I wanted to escape because of an accident excuse, but. Seeing that the whole class was watching this with the look of hope, I climbed up and marched forward. Finally, the lap is over. The sweat has soaked me, but I have not yet reached halfway. There is also a hateful sun, it seems to be against me, and show her hot chest. The will is once again shaken by the long runway.

"Come on, come on!"

I was accompanied by the same table and encouraged me. I was touched. He usually came to me for his coldness. Perhaps this is the power of friendship! I have always insisted on the end! Looking at the eyes of the teachers and classmates, the soreness of the sudden disappearance disappeared. The spring breeze came. A sweet feeling came to life. Is this happiness?

happy. I saw it, she was swaying in the wind.

Third day: Zhao Wenjing