The third day, crazy for you

In the third day, I shed tears and sweat, cried, laughed, and walked all the way. Remember when you were young? Hate, mad, shout, and impatient. These are the adult rites that life gives to our youth. Remember, frivolity and arrogance have never been a shame, but an indispensable testimony to our growth.

The laughter passed by the ear, and the small bits and pieces of the country were in front of me, just like what happened yesterday, but it was three years later.

That year, we walked into the first day with a ignorant heart and gathered together. In that year, we went to school together, went home together, and shared every little secret in life. The time is very beautiful, but it never stays. Over time, those years, those things have become memories that cannot be recovered, and the sweetness of the heart cannot be touched.

In the third day, how about working together? Can you take the high school together? Going forward together? Don't forget, youth is used to fight, not for squandering. How far is the dream, how far it is going.

Remember that girl? Your best friend, walk with her, laugh together, cry together, and agree to test the same high school with her, she is a fat man, very difficult in sports. 800 meters test, she qualified, my heart is broken. I can't forget that there is a stupid who starts early in the morning to practice long-distance running. In winter, the hands can't be stretched and the face is blue; in the summer, the sweat is flowing; I can't forget that there is a fool who always grievances, but only laughs for you. giggle. Perhaps for her, looking at you well is her greatest happiness, she is always easy to meet.

It was such an idiot that warmed my life.

In the third day, it is very bitter, but biting the roots will always pass.

In the third day, I only want you to be happy.

The third day, crazy for you.

Third day: Zhang Cheng