I used to cry

Everyone must have cried! Some people cry for moving, some people cry for being sad, some people cry because they have been wronged, and some people cry for fear. So whether it is a child or an adult, it will cry, and crying is the most ordinary thing in the world. I also cried, don't look at my courage in school, but I am a double-faced girl and I have cried on the other side of me. In the first grade, many of my classmates slept in their own rooms, but I still lay in my little bed next to my father's bed to do my own dreams. However, one day, Dad said, "From today, Bing Jie will sleep in his room." I was shocked when I heard it. How can I answer the question when I am afraid of being black? "No, no, no," I shook my head like a wave drum and said, "I am against it. I am still a child. It is the devil's favorite food. What if the devil licks me when I sleep?" "But, in our family, Dad is the head of the family. What Dad said is the sacred purpose. No one can object. Every way, I have to admit that I am unlucky. In the evening, I walked into the room and looked around, as if there were countless pairs of eyes in the house watching me, I was terrified. In the "black hole" room, there will be something strange. Going to bed, turning off the lights, my new home life officially started. The room was quiet, and the black ones couldn’t see the fingers, as if they had come to the 18th floor of hell. Isn’t that the haunted house on TV? It’s so dark, so quiet, so ghastly.

Suddenly, a "beep--" sound came out of the window, and the wind blew, blowing the clothes on the balcony and shaking it. There were two blurry, terrible shadows on the window. I thought the ghost came, and quickly One head plunged into the bed and muttered, while reading: "The spirits of the heavens are spiritually spirited, the ice ancestors are quick to show the spirit! The spirits of the heavens are spiritually spirited, and the ice ancestors are quick to show the spirit!" I whispered and scared. A cold sweat, crying is getting louder and louder. So, I took the courage to poke my head out of the quilt and soon fell asleep. I woke up the next day and the pillow was already wet.

This "terrible" new home life also made me understand the truth: as long as you have the courage, no matter what difficulties can be overcome.

Fourth grade: Rainbow after the rain