diary

It is not raining today.

In the blink of an eye, the leaves have also turned yellow. The home faces south, and there is a gust of wind rising into the night, and I have to close the window to block it. When the lights are dim, I am afraid to open the window and look at the distance, closing my eyes in bed but not sleeping.

After a sleepy sleep, it was only half past six in the morning to wake up. After rushing to eat breakfast, go out to school. Recruitment at 7 am to the playground viewing community. After a little tired after going back to the room, I fell to the table to rest. After four classes in the morning, it was noon, the class women were like a fierce man, and they ran down the fourth floor to move the big lunch box. I can't help but be amazed.

At the moment of dim, the sky is gray, it seems to fall. After the break, I have to rest, and today is an ordinary day.

First day: Ilan XVI