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Chapter 1: The rain stopped that night.

That night, it kept raining, and Ye Er outside the window was wet, and your heart was wet. ...

That night, the sound in the dormitory kept falling like rain outside the window. What brings us is a temporary "happiness", but what brings you is a night of distress. After a few days, I read the blog, only to know that your "unspeakable feelings are flooding in your heart, as if there are countless cat claws disturbing your heart." Well, I'm sorry. ...

The next morning, you came to see us. That locked brow and blame really scared me and reminded me of Teacher Zhang when I first started school. Your eyes swept at me. "What time was it last night?" I blame myself. Why didn't I listen to what I was told off for so long? I am afraid that my image in your heart will be shattered and fly to the sky like a string of bubbles. I dare not answer, and I don't know how to answer. I just looked down at my toes and didn't know where to put my hands. Finally, the serious teacher-student meeting ended in our regret.

You also said in class that you wrote an article about it on your blog. Let's go back and have a look. I seem a little anxious. What you wrote about us won't make the whole class feel bad about me. I really want to change myself.

This evening, the next few nights, I behaved very well, really well, because I am eager to see you a month ago, talking and laughing with us, just like my big sister who is similar to our age.

I did it, others did it, and the joy in my heart was irresistible. Although you didn't mention it to us, I'm still very happy. At least, I didn't worry you anymore.

Tonight, the rain outside the window has stopped. What appears is a rainbow, a dazzling rainbow, between your heart and mine. It will never disappear. ...

Chapter two: Bright sword is a kind of spirit, but also a kind of belief.

The playground of the army is full of loud and powerful slogans from instructors. Seven days, I keep telling myself, only seven days can last. I have always thought that the military is a particularly handsome profession. People have given them rights, but at the same time they have put responsibility on their shoulders.

Although I don't know their inner feelings, when I can see their way of life and feel their living habits, I am deeply moved. The military camp is a boring place, watching news and listening to military songs every day. No computer, no internet, no entertainment tools. You must obey the arrangement and not run around alone. I deeply feel that people who can adapt slowly in this environment are admirable in themselves. I train with them every day. Of course, what we do is far less hard than what they do. After all, instructors also know that we are not real soldiers. Standing in the military posture, kicking forward and saluting … these are too many difficulties for us, because we have never lived in such a formal environment.

We lived here tightly for seven days, but the army taught us a lot and benefited us a lot. I used to watch "Bright Sword" on TV, and there was always a saying in it: The brave will win if they meet in the narrow road. At that time, I thought it was impossible to have a wild soldier like Li Yunlong, but his character was very admirable. Our teacher just thinks that Li Yunlong is in reality. His character is bohemian and informal, but he treats us and his soldiers very badly and severely. He always said that there are many ways to do things, and we should learn to change our thinking. He taught us to persist. He's like Li Yunlong's swordsman. When he meets the enemy, he will show his sword, even though he knows he is defeated. Despite his glorious death.

Bright sword is a kind of military integrity, military spirit and a belief in our life.

Chapter 3: Smile, wash my soul.

"Smile is more important than anything else, and the world is wonderful …" With this song, the smile that washed my heart suddenly popped up in my mind.

When the first warm wind and rain in spring and the last cold wind in winter passed, the changeable spring came. Spring has come, which means returning to the south. The wet weather makes me depressed and irritable. Wet clothes, worn in the body, smell a strange smell, the in the mind is depressed.

Walking in the street, the noise never stops, the smoke behind the car permeates the whole street, and the engine behind the car makes people deaf. I managed to bump left and right in the crowd and came to the place where vegetables were sold. The first step is to walk in and see those dishes sitting in chairs with a straight face, which is completely different from the busy vegetable market at ordinary times. I was also influenced by the weather, so I walked to a shop where I bought bean products with a straight face. I looked at the bean products in the shop. Suddenly, a man who is less than 1.6 meters tall, with a wrinkled face and a wallet hanging around his waist came up to me and said, "Excuse me, what do you want?" I don't care about his problems, and I don't look back. He looked at my face without expression. I went to the table, took a plate, put a few pieces of dried tofu, and came to my side: "This tofu smells good, look!" " "I just looked up. He held the plate in his hands, and that sunny smile on his face washed my heart.

In an instant, the irritability disappeared, the annoying car noise disappeared, and the crowded crowd disappeared. How long has it been since I saw such a sincere and simple smile, and how long has it been since I was moved by it?

A sunny smile remained in my memory. That smile is a virtue. Let me remember, remember that sunshine smile, it washed my heart. Virtue is embodied here.

Article 4: Love lies

Thoughtfulness is love, care is love, humility is love, but often "cheating" is also a kind of love.

Lens 1:

Mom made a plate of fried pork slices with beans. While eating, my mother and I chatted with each other about interesting things. Our chopsticks "moved" back and forth between the plate and the mouth. When there was only meat left on the plate, my mother and I froze in the air for four seconds and almost said in unison, "I want to lose weight." My mother and I both laughed on the spot.

Lens 2:

Mother bought a big durian from outside, but let me eat it. I tasted it with relish and suddenly remembered my mother beside me. I deeply remember that my mother also likes durian. So I quickly asked, "Mom, have you eaten?" "I ... I ate." Mother stammered with a reluctant smile. I saw through her lies, and I understood at once. I frowned on purpose, put my hand over my mouth and said loudly, "Oh, this durian is a bit bitter." Hearing this, my mother quickly took the durian, tasted it doubtfully, and said to me from time to time, "Where is it?" Why can't I eat? " I couldn't help laughing when I saw it. My mother immediately realized it and smiled and said to me, "You naughty boy!" " "

Lens 3:

In the evening, my mother sat in front of the dresser to comb her hair, and I did my homework in the study. At this time, mother's shouts came from the dresser. I rushed over. It turns out that my mother found a silver thread in her hair. She asked me to help her find out how many people there are. I helped my mother rummage through it carefully. Wow, there are more than a dozen * * *! At that time, an idea flashed through my mind: don't let my mother know. I pretended to say to my mother, "Huh? Didn't you see it? You are wrong. " "I told you, how can I be so old? I must be dazzled. " Mom said. I was secretly happy, but I didn't get caught.

In life, the lies of love are so pure, so precious and so unforgettable. ...

Chapter 5: The Touch of Sunshine

Sunshine plays a very important role in our life. It brings us light, hope and courage. Sunshine is ... the past buried in the depths of memory.

I got up late that morning. I hurried to the station without breakfast. Oh, it's too late. I have to take a taxi to school.

When I got on the bus, I found my schoolbag was open. Oh, no, I hope you haven't lost your book. I thought to myself. I quickly rummaged through my schoolbag, but my Chinese book was gone. What can we do now? The bus is coming to school. I have no choice but to be scolded, I thought to myself. As soon as I got off the bus, I grabbed my schoolbag and ran in. I just walked into the classroom when I called during class. Fortunately, I wasn't late, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

In the first Chinese class, I can only see the complete answers in the Chinese class. I can't help it I lost my Chinese book.

After school in the afternoon, I got off the bus and didn't rush home. I want to find my Chinese book and see if I left it on the way. But on second thought, there are so many people. If it fell, it must have been picked up. I muttered as I looked for it.

"Little girl, are you looking for this Chinese book?" I turned around and saw an aunt in her forties. What she holds in her left hand is my Chinese book. Holding a broom in his right hand. I've seen her before. She is our aunt who sweeps the road downstairs.

"Uh-huh. It is really mine. " I picked up the book and saw that it was my Chinese book.

"I saw you in a hurry this morning, your schoolbag was open and your book fell out. You didn't hear me when I called you, so I thought I'd give it to you when you came back this afternoon. " Aunt said with a smile.

"Thank you, Aunt."

"You're welcome." Aunt left with a broom. The afternoon sunshine sprinkled on her slightly curved back and became the most beautiful sunshine in my eyes.

Chapter VI: Winter Scenery

Some people like blooming spring, some people like passionate summer, some people like fruitful autumn, and I like snowy winter.

Sister Qiu completed her mission and left happily. Brother Dong also came to the world happily.

Winter is the season of war. People wrapped the "little butterflies" sent by God into a ball and threw them out happily like children. Then the children fought back. They are very happy. What are they doing? Oh, so they are having a snowball fight.

Winter is the season to make snowmen. The children picked up a small snowball and ran and rolled on the snow. After a while, the primary school autumn turned into a beautiful snowman like being enchanted, with a straight back, like a chubby little doll. The children jumped around it happily. Jump.

Winter is the season for skating. It goes through a big puddle. The water in the puddle looks like an understanding little girl when it comes to winter. They turned themselves into a crystal clear "mirror" with no regrets. Let winter urge people to play by themselves. A group of people put on roller skates and chased and frolicked on the ice. The laughter after the change spread to thousands of families. People are also intoxicated with happy laughter.

Winter came to the field, covered Vivi with a thick quilt, and made Vivi's sister spend a warm winter. Seeing this scene, I not only remembered the proverb "wheat covers three layers in winter, but sleeps with steamed bread the next year." This is a bumper year. The coming year must be a bumper year.

In winter, people put on beautiful down jackets and walk around like colorful mushrooms, just like cable cars hanging by ropes. On both sides of the street, dense pines and cypresses guard everyone like soldiers. Let people not be hurt at all.

In winter, what a lively name brings people joy, harvest and infinite joy. I like winter.