Spring is warm, I am growing up again - a letter to myself

Dear, you are six years old:

At this end of the time, I am writing to you. Warm spring day, is it for you to have more imagination?

From you to me, there are countless possibilities...

You have fantasized about countless futures, but the future will always give you another answer. The spring jasmine blossomed and thanked, thanked and opened again. In a blink of an eye, you have grown into a "big" student from an innocent child.

Remember the spring of the first grade? When you lived on a small island from a young age, you suddenly came to a big city, facing a group of strange classmates and teachers, some confused. Although it has been half a year, you still have a bit of a mismatch with the environment around you. In particular, the Jinan dialect that students often come up with always makes you confused, a little lonely, and even tries to escape everything. So you learned to cry: crying when you have something, or being weak or wronged, tears become your best friend. From writing a typo to a dispute with people, your tears drown the world. In that spring, the beautiful spring scenery has long been drowned by your tears.

It’s spring when it’s full of spring. Although you are still okay in the third grade, you are never an obedient "baby." You quarrel with the same table, and draw a line of eight or eight. Although you are just two little girls, they often "big shots" and don't give up; you play computer with the downstairs to eight or nine points; and the boys grab the hot silk... Even if you are punished for quarreling in class, you don't care; because playing games makes your home computer crash from time to time, and your eyesight drops sharply. You don't care because you eat a lot of pounds every day. You think: You don't like it. Is this wonderful spring? How can you do this "good thing" without taking advantage of this great time?

In the fifth grade, the spring you feel is more vibrant, because your friendship is constantly developing and harvesting. At this time, you are no longer the lonely figure that is drowning in the crowd. More friends make their own happiness and confidence more powerful! But when is your headache, self-care ability, when can you be better? You are clumsy, and you can't even wash your clothes. Every time you wash your body, you have to wash it again - wash the dress you just wore!

Another is a long grass flying in March. You are about to graduate from a small country, and you are very modest to say that you are much more gentle than before, at least not to "violently" quarrel and grab the hot silk. You know what it means to "be convinced by people" and have a certain prestige in the class. Therefore, the friendship between you and your friends has become more and more sturdy. There are several "close friends"! Xiaomeng, Xiaotian... The blossoming flower of friendship has been in full bloom for six years, and you are constantly embracing each other, learning together and making progress together. By the way, when was the last time you quarreled? Let me think about it... How can I not remember it? You, haven’t had a big quarrel for more than a year? It is estimated that these flowers will always smile on your heart forever and forever!

Not only that, but your academic performance has also improved. Although there is such a gap compared with other students, you will continue to work hard and make progress. You are growing up in life, you won't get dirty after washing clothes, and you can make delicious sushi. Every time your mother makes a cake, there is always a credit for you. Hey, your fried egg brother loves to eat the most. On several occasions, he is not enough to eat three. He is eating "big belly"!

By the way, you still cry so much, this is a bad habit that can't be changed. When I wrote this letter for myself six years ago, my nose was sour and somehow passed through the lines, and I saw a long, sweet, sweet, long-awaited hug.

Is this future like you?

I love you crying, silly you, lovely you.

Facing the spring breeze, you stumbled and grew to an unknown place. I saw it clearly, but I could not give a hug and encouragement.

Thank you for your hard work, I will continue to cheer.

love you

Six years later

April 2, 2019

Jinan Licheng Real Small Sixth Grade: On the field of Xiwang