Rosberg Koziol

Foggy streets

Foggy streets, it was raining, and I met someone worth learning from. On July 4, I came to the library with my classmates, and the lotus flower on the opposite moat was flourishing. We went ahead to prepare, when the door lined up, are here to study college students, suddenly, a figure attracted my eyes, in the crowd is very conspicuous. I couldn't help wondering, why did he come? Are we going in? My mind is full of question marks.