Just got up this morning, I saw a piece of the outside is gray. Heart knew it surprised them, this is the first snow of the year it! The snow is one such means, the arrival of winter?
Looking to stay in the snow, thinking it was in deep memory.
A few years ago was? Remember. Just remember, the huge playground, snow is snow, there we are happy figure. Still young, but happy with, wreaked havoc with, crazy laugh, Feng Pao was, playing in the snow with. There we were juveniles in the Yeti, also have our snowball fights figure, then what is our pleasure?
Is a heavy snow. This time, we, a few years later we have long been wandering. Huge playground, there is still snow-capped, playful figure, only those people, not us. This time, I may be going in the classroom knuckled down to study it! Occasionally looked up, snow is snow, we are where?
A person walking in the snow white small white stained the road, as if hovering in the entrance to life, lost in the loss.
Winter, really cold. Even if a tear falls, will soon become ice. His own hand, into the snow. One word - cool. Is such a bone-chilling cold. Available is such a cool, full of my brain, tightened my every nerve, so I should not indulge in grief, unable to extricate themselves!
At the end, there are some words to say.
Really good love, I love to write articles Yeah! For no other, because writing can make me happy, happy. To be honest, I'm a shy girl, what do, do not like to say it, but keeping everything inside will be very difficult to be so, and write about, like heart by much. Read the article I wrote, we do not think I was complaining, sentimental girl, I was very cheerful. This blog is like my platform to complain, then, please, patiently listening to me complain, and Thank you!
没有评论:
发表评论