"Warm" Where are you?

Recalling the bit by bit, you have changed from a childhood innocent boy to a handsome boy with a handsome sun...

"Brother is slow, wait for me." "Hey, Kiki, where is the money in your hand?" The brother stopped and pointed to the five dollars in my hand. "You don't have it, just gave it to me." "Who said that I didn't? You see that I have two more?" The brother said while taking two hairs from the trouser bag. "Give me, my brother, I want." "Let's do it, give me that one, I will give you these two, what, you earned it." "Then we pull the hook." "Well, pull the hook and hang it." In a hundred years, I will not change." In this way, my five dollars have become two cents. When many people laughed, they smiled heartily. At the same time, a warm current also poured into my heart, and the warmth immediately filled my heart.

When I was young, there was a white magnolia tree at the street. Every time I go to the flowering season, my brother will always climb the tree and pick up a few big, beautiful flowers. "Say it, Kiki, after you finish, ask Aba to ask for money. Let's go to the trampoline." "Well, I know, pick it up." My brother climbed with lightning speed. Go up the tree and pick flowers for me.

The person who accompanied me at that time, where are you now? My brother, who was once intimate, only meets occasionally, and when he meets, he is a little embarrassed. A ruthless "generation gap" separates us from thousands of miles away, across the river. Once the family was weak, went, happy, sad.

Warm, a simple thing when I was young. When I grew up, I found it difficult to level five stars, just like Susan’s aunt flying to Mars. I want to grow up when I was young, but I want to get smaller when I grow up. In today's rapid development of the 21st century, the fish and the dragon are mixed, the people are sinister, I stepped into the so-called maturity, bid farewell to the innocence of the past, see through the ugliness of the world, see the so-called red dust. I don’t know what to say, I don’t know what to do, I only know that warmth is gone. Warm, I want to go hand in hand with you through the years to come.

Fascinating the glitz of the world, uncovering the superficiality of life, regaining the former self and retaining the original innocence. Ah, warm, I saw you, let us join hands in creating a better future, let the warmth accompany me to grow.

Longgang Middle School, Hanzhong City, Nanzheng County, Shaanxi Province, China: Chen Jiaqi