On the winding path, with milky white background, trance-like wings, and silence, the angel walked towards me step by step, holding in his hand the happiness contained in life... …

The sunny sky was bright, I was walking on the country road, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the water in the fields and ditches was gurgling. Suddenly there was a scream, and I saw the old man driving the ducks, with a dark face and rough cloth, raising his whip and grinning at me! In a trance, he looks like a simple angel.

On a dark cloudy day, I visited the antique Jiangnan alley. The green trees beside the road were all shrouded in clouds and smoke, making them hazy. The drizzle fell rapidly, casting a childish tone, and I saw the innocence under the bamboo umbrella. With a white face and a thin body, she was holding flowers and bare feet, looking at me, and her crisp laughter echoed on the other side! In a trance, he looked like a naughty angel.

The sky was in a cheerful mood, jumping on the green bricks of the courtyard, walking along the neat road, smelling the breath of ancient life, pushing open the palace-like red door, looking through the window, I saw the silk on the of beauty. The hair on the temples is made of black hair mixed with white hair, and the face is full of wrinkles. Staring at me, as if looking into the depths of the soul, even the embroidery on the hands is filled with the rhythm of life, and the corners of the mouth are raising wrinkles, a slight smile! Trance tip, like a kind angel.

These similar movements and expressions are like threads, intertwining happiness and me.

Every day, every kind of weather, every moment, walking on every path, many people appear and pass by in my life, and I taste their presence in my vision, mind, and soul. The impressions that flow down everywhere - everyone is an angel. An angel with wings raised, holding happiness in the dim halo of light. I can't help but smile out loud, conveying happiness to them...

On the road to friendship, I use my sincerity to pick flowers that suit me, and water them with sincerity and frankness. At that moment, they transformed into human forms and became my most trusted friends. If you are like an angel, you will bring me endless help and blessings.

On the road to success, countless thorns tugged at my clothes and tore my clothes, but the warm hands that lifted me up were my teachers and critics. , like a clear spring gurgling through my heart.

On the way of growing up, I paid careful attention to every passerby and felt the happiness they brought to me as angels, which made my life contain many colors and have gorgeous scenery...

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On the road, the kind angel spread his wings, embraced happiness, and smiled slightly at me