Paper butterfly dream

The sound of "哗", the paper, was broken. The beautiful butterfly on the paper fell. We are ignorant, like a dream.

Chasing dreams on September 2

When I picked up the counseling book and walked to the checkout counter in the bookstore, I suddenly realized that the dream chase had already begun. The future is a wilderness, weeds, I don't know where to go. Where should I be after one year? I have been thinking about this issue recently. What will happen in the future? I do not know.

Going out of the bookstore, I saw my friend looking at me in amazement: "Have you bought so many counseling books?" "Yes." I smiled and nodded. The road to dreams, I need to develop myself. How long is this road? Need to measure by yourself.

Chasing dreams has already set sail.

Smile bye on December 24

Today is the birthday of a good friend. This day, I have long been familiar with the heart. The gift is made by myself and with emotion.

Six years have passed, and the days of separation are just around the corner. That night, I was hiding in the bed and secretly weeping. Because I thought of you, thinking of being separated from you, tears will come out.

Now, I just want to give you a surprise. I saw you smile after receiving the gift and gave me a sneak peek. We rarely use language to communicate with each other. We only need one look and we will care.

You, who really understand me, even you, make me fall in love with school, in order to let the slightest concern in my heart calm down.

March 9th gradient

Gradually, the relationship between the students changed.

The girls in the class are mostly pitiful, and they always love to pull the gang, and some of them are not pleasing to the eye, and even quarrel. Today, embracing, holding hands, and spoiling, is a commonplace among girls. If you want to be separated, why bother you? The boys fell in love with the game you pushed me, which made them more intimate. However, the girls do not understand the girls.

The guestbooks are almost a "propaganda list". The teacher also opened up and acquiesced in our move. A word, between lines, shows the truth. A simple "Do not forget me" is really memorable, and it really makes people forget. Gradient. Gradually, we have all changed. Is this growing up?

April 18 is really tired

I am so tired. A piece of white flowers, a thick set of exercises, I am like a magician, "changing" them into words. Graduation, key middle school, like a one-on-one spell, worn on my head, parents, teacher is Tang Yan. Be a good student, very tired.

Fifth grade: Ruoqiang