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I've never felt sad. Now I'm so sad.

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When I passed by the bookstore, I saw a pink best-seller list hanging in front of the bookstore. At the top of the list is still the sad river, followed by a long list of titles, many of which are masterpieces of the old-timers In and out of the young people, holding a hardcover version of "The River of Sorrow", left happily.

I remember that day, someone recommended me to watch her newly bought River of Sorrow. The reason for showing it to me is that I am too old-fashioned to be sad and have to "edify". Xiaoxiao took all the novels on my desk, then pointed at my nose and said, Stop reading your messy novels and feel this beautiful and sad style.

So, I spent two self-study classes and two exercises between classes, and finished the book "Sorrow Flows into the River", which is the best-selling book in the bookstore. There are countless classic books under my feet, and the sales volume is less than one million. The author is Jing M. Guo, a representative figure of the post-80 s sad aesthetic style. When I read this book, it was summer, buzzing my head, and the fan that might break my neck couldn't drive away the heat. The moment I closed the book, I found myself "sweating like a pig". Cruelty, youth, campus, men and women, sinister and unlucky girl next door, lucky prince with halo on his head, complicated love, broken family, jumping off a building, end. I slapped my thigh fiercely, and suddenly realized that the original sadness is like this!

I tried to take back my thoughts from my memory and move on. Maybe someone will start laughing at my ignorance, my backwardness and my soil when they see this place. Laugh. It's okay. I will forgive you. Because I know that the current trend of the times is sadness. No matter how bad or stupid you are, as long as you learn to be sad, you are an example. You can lean on the railing with empty eyes and look up at the sky at 45 degrees, and then say that you are young, beautiful and sad with tears in your eyes. I'm sure you will win applause. People like me who have foreign literature in one hand and steamed bread in the other have been despised. I also thought about the general trend of transformation and integration into society. Occasionally, I will look up at the 45 sky with a protractor, and I will burst into tears. The sun is really dazzling.

Last time I browsed in my friend's space, I accidentally found that her diary repeatedly emphasized how lonely, sad and lonely she was. I called her in surprise, dialing and wondering when we had missed her. Can't you go out to play that day? The phone was connected. When she asked, she cheerfully said there was a problem and wrote it casually. Oh, sadness can be written casually. As a result, many languages, such as "We are sugar, sweet to sorrow", have flooded the Internet. I even saw a sixth-grade sister sign that we died in the sun. Sadness announces to us that youth has entered a sad and cruel era. In my opinion, only those who are full and have nothing to do will always say that we are sad children in tears. Those children who live in the mountainous areas have insufficient food, warm clothes and even no shoes. They ran barefoot in the mud. There is no sadness in their eyes. They never know what sadness is. On the contrary, people who sit comfortably in the classroom and study are either dull or reading novels, and at the same time sigh that this is me, this is me, so sad. Some people who wear Nike, Adi and cappuccino say that I am sad to bask in the sun every day. We are all sad children.

Yes, yes, voices from all directions.

I once walked to the entrance of an activity center, where a group of old people danced yangko and played Tai Chi happily. I've never felt sad. Now I'm so sad. When our grandparents came here to dance yangko and have fun, we talked about cruelty, sadness and darkness in the sunshine of youth, saying that I was getting old at the age of 17. Youth burst its banks and sorrow overflowed into a river. When the flood flooded, we blocked the gap with soil and sandbags. When sadness overflows into a river, what can we do to stop it

At this time, I found that I had been standing here for a long time, looked at my watch, and I should go back. I have homework to do at home, and I didn't do well in the college entrance examination next year. I don't have much time to be sad.