Memories

Tuesday, December 11, 2019, the weather is cloudy

Every day is a busy day, and there are still a few days left with your fingers. Can you think about how many things have not been done? Thinking of this, my heart is more melancholy. This is also reflected in me. I am really depressed. Why is time passing so fast? In the blink of an eye, it actually reached the end of the period. Still have to work tirelessly in order to achieve good results. The clear sky is white, it seems not blue, it seems that today is cloudy, but no matter what, no one can resist, only sad and desolate. Every time I will be nervous, this time is no exception. At the end of the period, the mood will certainly not be the same as before. In the middle of the country, the mood is mostly melancholy. There is no such joy as before. In the national day, I can go out to the outdoor sports for a while, but nowadays, I can only do exercises at home. In the thousands of roads in the world, I only remember the way to go to school and go home. The places where I used to play often are now strangers. The friends of the hourly photos are already blurred. What is left in this world? Not only is it sad to sigh, there is nothing to complain about. The bright and wide sky of childhood has become narrow and chaotic...

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