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I used to feel crying, but I never shed a tear.

Maybe my lacrimal gland is exhausted, just like Qingquan interrupted the song. Those unforgettable days are all tears expressing anger, so intoxicated and intoxicating. The relatives and friends, the friends lost, the dewdrops evaporate, the meteors slipped, and many strange things in life made me inexplicably moved to tears. When I am lonely, I often reminisce about the emptiness of tears falling down and the nameless loss. I always look at myself in the gap of the stone, and look at myself at the water beach when the river bank is slowly moving. The end produces a kind of happiness and a kind of happiness.



Experienced the worldly wind and rain, and experienced the hardships of life. The poetic sentiments are gone, only the numb body is walking in the world, and the pursuit of fame and fortune is getting darker, although I know that I am for a good ideal. What is innocence? I tore off the mask on my face, a stunned. I am like a gust of wind, no orientation, and wandering around.



I want to cry, I want to cry, I will cry, I will wash my heart, and I will protest the fate of the fate. I will call on the child’s taste... No matter why it’s tears, it’s always beautiful, because the days of tears are colorful and can Prove that I am still alive!

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