Autumn thinking

The autumn wind gently blew through Luoyang City. The golden leaves danced in the air, and then floated into the hands of Zhang Ji. Zhang Ji frowned and carefully looked at the fallen leaves. He thought: "This leaf is Give people a letter of autumn! Should I also write a family letter to my old parents and brothers and sisters?"

After Zhang Ji went back, he carefully picked up the pen and carefully wrote his long-term thoughts about his hometown and his nostalgia for his loved ones.

"Hey! How can this short letter express my strong homesickness in my hometown?" The side of the letter was sealed with paste, and the thoughts of his hometown were sealed in the letter.

The person who believes in the letter is leaving. Zhang Ji’s hand is shaking slightly, and he has handed a letter that he has worked hard to write to the believer. After thousands of miles, he has let go of his heart. Looking at the dust raised by the horse, listening to the sound of the horseshoe trampling the earth, Zhang Ji suddenly thought that he seemed to have fallen, so he went forward in two steps and in two steps, and kept beckoning: stop ! Stop now! The letter was stopped, and Zhang Ji carefully took the envelope apart and re-read it again, sure that nothing had been left, and gave the envelope to the believer.

Zhang Ji prayed in his heart that this letter must be sent to the family.

Fifth grade: Xiaohehe