In one article, this is said: "The swallows have gone, there are times when they
come again; the flowers are thankful, when they are reopened; when the trees are
dry, there are times when they are green again; but when youth goes, but there
is no time to come again..." In junior high school, we are full of passion; full
of curiosity; full of confidence; full of... There are happiness, distress,
confusion, and sadness. Too many emotions are harmonious, short junior high
school, we always have too many courses; there are too many exams; there are too
many failures... We always finish one section and one lesson Review one course
after another; examine one course after another... exhausted every day.
Therefore, we always want to hurry up after high school students, I want to be
able to work to earn money just fine. How happy life is every day! But life is
not as easy as we think, so happy, so perfect, now I realized it and realized my
own thoughts. However, I don't feel good. My life is still now, I really want to
go back to the beginning, go back to school, go back to that starting point...
But everything is Weep no more, no sigh, no groan. Sorrow calls no time that's
gone. (John Fletcher, British dramatist Don't cry, don't sigh, don't swear;
sadness calls for time that doesn't return. The wind, blowing gently, with the
taste of memories, blows into everyone's heart. Rain, quietly underground, with
childhood memories, the scene that happened when everyone entered the brain year
seems to come to the forefront. That beautiful thing, a beautiful scene,
everything in everything makes me remember
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that time seemed to be close at hand, and the cheerful laughter seemed to float
in my ear. I returned to my childhood, there are no strange insects, a free and
vigorous tree and a few lonely nights
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childhood paradise. Don't look at it as simple and ordinary. But for me it is of
great significance. It is like my loved ones, I have seen me crying, I have seen
my smile, I have seen that I am not convinced of the stubborn look, and I have
seen the tenacious look after I fell. It is also a "partner" of my childhood.
Let our children climb and climb on it, and swing, it will welcome the new year
together; in summer, it will accompany us to watch the stars in the sky; in
autumn, it will accompany us all the joyful dance. In the winter, it accompanied
us to count down the spring. Every day when I was young, I opened the door and
saw it at first sight. It always waits for us to go out of the door early, just
before it. Then put the bag together and climb the tree together. Sitting on the
branches, each time is very fulfilling, as if the world is at your feet. A
breeze blew through, making a "sand" sound, closing your eyes, enjoying the
refreshing wind and the singing voice it brought. That piece of music was played
only by nature
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Sale. It��s really "this song should only be in the sky, how many times
there are people in the world." The bell of the "��" time has been ringing, I
can't stay in the memory. Looking back, the paradise and laughter of the time
went away.
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