The umbrella in the rainy day - the true feelings of the world

"Booming..." Listening, with the "music" of the thunder wave, "哗哗" went underground. I didn't have an umbrella, let me pat on me in the rain dock. I'm speechless. No one has propped up the umbrella full of love for me...

Memories are fixed in June 2007. It was also heavy rain that day, and I didn't have an umbrella. I watched those students with umbrellas leave and smelled one by one, leaving me alone in the same place. My heart is full of helplessness, because I don't want to be so big and let my parents pick it up. I think it will make others laugh. However, I don't want to take a shower. Ugh!

"No matter how much, it is important to go home first." Finally, I finally made a decision. So, I rushed out of the school gate and ran in the heavy rain that others thought was romantic. Running and running, I have no strength, and I am like a scattered frame. So I walked while resting, and a little girl with a red umbrella in front looked back at me and stopped. "Is there any good-looking, haven't you seen the wolf that has been drenched by the rain?" I thought about myself. So I glanced at her and wanted to pass her by. "Hey, classmates, wait a minute!" I heard her talking, and I turned back impatiently, staring at her with no expression. "You will go with me with the same umbrella, this rain is too big, you will be so bad!" She said softly to me. After listening to this sentence, I felt very ashamed. I was so indifferent to others just now. "No, I can do it." I smiled bitterly. "It doesn't matter, come on!" She said, she pulled me under her umbrella. We talked under the same umbrella and talked...

Under my guidance, we quickly came to my doorstep without knowing it. "I am home, come in and sit down!" "No, I should go home. Goodbye!" "Goodbye!" I smiled and said goodbye to her. "Hey, how do you go back!" I looked at her with some doubts. "Nothing, my home is there!" She said, she used her finger to look ahead. Ah, I suddenly realized that she didn't hesitate to take my home and send me home. What a good person, I have a chance, I must thank everyone very well! I thought quietly in my heart. But it turned out to be counterproductive. Since then, I have never seen her again, and even strangely even her name did not ask!

"Booming..." A thunder pulled me back from my memory. The rain that was in front of me was still the heavy rain, but the red umbrella never came into my sight again.

Ah, in the rainless day, in addition to you, who will give me the umbrella?

Sixth grade: Wu Chengying