sky

"The rank ranks dry, the secluded Nanshan." When I was a child, I always loved the silent night, watching the summer sky, reading the poems over and over again. I can't see what the sky looks like, but I know that she is listening carefully and smiling at me. We look at it and use one kind of other people who don't understand emotions.

Now that I am growing up, I don't seem to want to communicate with the sky any more, but when a person is wronged, I go to walk and see the sky. The sky still looks at me so kindly, I know she is comforting me, using a method that others will not.

Yes, only her, can make me feel a little quiet, a feeling of broad-mindedness.

I saw the birds flying over my sky. I saw a white cloud floating in the sky. I saw the moon embedded in the sky. I have seen countless stars in the night sky. The sky is always so tolerant, it allows so many beautiful things to show off their grace in the blue sky. Without her tolerance, we might only see monotonous days.

I have also seen thunderstorms, lightning and thunder, they are like a group of naughty children, playing tricks on the sky mother. Sometimes she cut through her clothes, sometimes yelling in her ear, or, by putting a basin of water on her body, tired, stopped, and the sky, after these storms, Showing a happy smile and hanging a rainbow on the horizon. How pampered she is to hide these children in her arms!

Some people say that there are many rivers and rivers. The sky is also true, an inclusive heart is always great.

I think that we are always inclusive in our lives. At home, parents will tolerate us not doing housework. In school, teachers will teach us with a tolerant heart.

We are always so self-righteous, thinking that all this is justified.

It is time to learn the sky, to see the world with an inclusive heart, and the world will accommodate you.

When you encounter some setbacks, learn to give yourself a smile. Sometimes - take a step back and broaden the sky.

Sky - my favorite.

Second day: lyingh