My tender memories

I finally no longer restrain my long-settled state of mind and let the dance of the

I will let the long-awaited voice of the sleeping heart

Let the long-awaited voice of the sleeping heart shine brightly and resoundingly in the joyful exclamation, and let the inspiration that cannot pass away in an instant shine brightly in the lingering

Let the inspiration that cannot pass away in an instant glow and shine.

The Autumn of Ignorance and Stirring

The season of harvest is still so clear, so close, so accessible.

In the season of harvest, with what kind of excited and beautiful state of mind, little me

I stepped carefully into this comfortable and peaceful land and the soft and mercurial autumn

The soft and mercurial autumn rain was filled with indescribable joy and pampering in the south, and even the moist air after the rain

The air after the rain is still filled with the faint scent of earth. I couldn't help but stretch out the white and childish

I can't help but reach out my small, white, and tender hands to gently caress every red tile, every pond, and every golden fruit tree.

I closed my eyes, gently stood on tiptoe, and greedily drew on the distant sky

The purity of the clouds and the sweetness of the breeze. I wanted to be so capricious.

I would like to behave like this forever and ever.

A mischievous little butterfly fluttered its tiny wings and lingered

I was in the middle of my nostrils, displaying her alluring magnificence most perfectly.

The inexplicable stirring in my heart could not help but tug at the corners of my mouth as if to encourage me to follow the

The most important thing is that you can't be sure that you're going to be able to get the most out of your life.

A crisp bell brushed by, and my dusty heartstrings seemed to awaken in a flash.

The past struggle, the old days, the old days. The past struggle, the sweat of the past, the past, coincidentally

Only then did I suddenly realize that the brand new ship was about to set sail.

The dream of the future is not far away.

The winter of kindness and gratitude

There is no ice and snow dominance, no broken branches to destroy the flowers of violence, no cold wind

The winter belonging to the south is so beautiful, so gentle, so

So delicate, kindness mixed with humanity. In this paradisiacal mountain wonderland, the

We often get intoxicated in the mood of "green hills outside the mountains".

In the morning, when it is not yet light, we carry a heavy bag of "gold

House", then go straight to the temple of knowledge, and thirstily dive into the treasure house with the glittering

The library is silent. The library is silent, such a large

The library is silent, a huge castle that holds not only the wisdom of ancient sages but also the

The library is silent. Outside the library, the sky is dazzling, such a vast piece of pure land

Outside the library, there is a beautiful sound of birds and geese singing, and the sound of books of the new generation is echoing.

The sound of the new generation's books.

In the evening, the sky is always impatient to darken, not showing any self

The a little bit of reluctance and dependence. The delicious food in the canteen always escapes early with its

We touched our flattened bellies and couldn't

We couldn't hold back our latent desire ......

Dreams - Painted Spring

When we are still thinking about the dreamy rainy season that has passed away, the dreamy sweetness that has been blurred, the dream that has drifted away.

The dream-like sweetness, the dream-like childishness that has drifted away, the dream-like morning mist has dispersed, and quietly

The dream-like morning fog has cleared and quietly lifted the thin layer of the scarf belonging to spring. I can't help but be amazed at

Spring's talent, more curious about how she will be a scattered trace, a piece of

The music that is difficult to be continued, the brilliant brush, and the water to

The dream world is a colorful picture with sound and color. In this way, that creates a landscape

The rhyme of the meaning in the pen and the rhythm of the words beyond the words also begin to

The rhythm of the meaning in the pen first and the god beyond the words also began to restlessly flow from the tip of the pen to a different state of mind.

Spring in the south, look at the pure smiles, listen to the sincere sentences

The first thing you can do is to look at the pure smiles, listen to the sincere chants, and taste the budding hearts. In the spacious classroom, there is a group of students who are eager to learn

We quieted our minds and tried to carefully discover the great

The great thought of hesitation in the pen. In the small dormitory, we are surrounded by a group of loving and

We, who are good at understanding, quietly try to carefully taste the power of the tolerant mind in

The power of the stalemate.

Spring drunk south, our youthful Shaohua has passed, this elegant and moving

In this elegant and moving season, we all let our innocent dreams fly, our young hearts are no longer lonely

Silence ......

Colorful - persistent summer

When I woke up from my dream, a new leaf of green, a petal of pink, and a circle of silver ripples outside the window

It is enough to wake us up full of enthusiasm. The eastward journey of the river is a magnificent scene;

Smoke and rain are free and open-minded. The unknown world has too much attraction for us.

We decided to try, to explore, to experience.

A colorful club, a colorful us. In the South China Chess Club, where there are so many experts

In the martial arts club, we have a lot of wisdom to play the game of life and death.

In the Martial Arts Association, we show the flexibility of our hands; in the new and interesting animation

In the new and interesting cartoon club, we played with the magic of imagination.

We had a fierce competition, and we were brave. We are young and vigorous, no matter what.

We are still angry about the 0.001-second difference between success and success in the school games.

We will still be indignant for the design competition on the podium after the glorious win

or will be full of joy for the design competition after the podium, or for the essay submission efforts to sweat hard but delayed

The article will be submitted to the essay and the hard work, but no response and anxiety.