Like rain, fog and wind

April is a season of blooming flowers, a time of cozy and romantic coexistence. Looking above the Earth, there are already red cherries, green plantains, pink and Willow Green. Yingge is dancing and blooming youth everywhere. At that time, although the sunshine was bright, it was not as hot as summer, nor as cold as winter. There is plenty of warm love, but I just remember that the sky was very blue at that time, which seemed to be able to see through the universe! A few white clouds slowly drift by, lazy, some seem to be attracted by the beautiful scenery at this time, like a baby who is still breastfeeding, who is reluctant to leave for a long time! On the way, the crowd of twos and threes strolled on the road to the classroom, a little lazy, or attracted by the beautiful scenery that suddenly showed, showing greedy eyes, reluctant to leave! On the roadside, a newly installed information bar is used to issue important notices. Now it has been covered up by all kinds of advertisements and inspiration of searching things, with uneven and messy, and the wind rattling in the air, it is like composing a beautiful movement for this beautiful scenery to sing the eternal spring. The days at that time were simple, relaxed and pleasant, without too many troubles, and didn’t need much thought to face such a small but big problem as life. Maybe at that time, I simply thought that the later life was basically the same, without considering all kinds of changes in the world. Maybe the happiness at that time was because of simplicity. There is a saying that happiness is because of simplicity. Later, I really realized that it is easy for a person to change from simple to complex, but it is so difficult to change from simple to simple! Miss, as gentle as the wind, as hazy as fog. Miss is there will be so much joy, but also some sweet heartache! Sometimes it will make a person in a good mood, sometimes it will make a person in a bad mood! I am such a person, perhaps the so-called emotional life. Sometimes, when I am bored, I always make up a text message, deleting, writing, writing and deleting, so I don’t know how many times I repeat it. The process is very tangled, and I don’t know who to send it. Occasionally, it was sent to some friends who hadn’t contacted for a long time. At that time, it was found that there was gradually a kind of inexplicable estrangement, or a little strange texture. Sometimes I ask myself whether I am changing or others are changing? Maybe this is life! Everything can only be settled with the circumstances, not forced. As for gifts, for me, I don’t know what is the most suitable! But I will definitely choose the best and most meaningful one! Still my favorite! Maybe Bi Shumin is right! It is better to be more practical, otherwise it will only be, it is a pity to lose it, and it is useless to leave it! Books are common but practical things, which can acquire knowledge and be used as decorations. Maybe it varies from person to person, everyone has different hobbies! I feel different about it! At that time, I was so yearning for graduation, and had a wonderful vision for the future after graduation. At the same time, I also had some sad and reluctant feelings. Maybe when we were students, most of us would have some rebellious mentality, and we all wanted to leave school early, and sometimes we would feel bored. Let alone those teachers that I don’t like in daily life, maybe I would like to see them again at that time! Only later did I understand what is a kind of feeling that cannot be abandoned! What are alma mater and mentor? Wherever you go, when you see a school, you will think of them at that time, as well as the scenery and feelings at that time! Sometimes when walking on the road, I would feel gratified for hearing the voice of the broadcast which I thought was the most boring at that time. In a blink of an eye, time is like rolling water, going east and never returning, it seems that everything is still in place, never far away, never leave! The missing greetings can only stay in my heart. Everything is like rain, fog and wind. I believe that one day there will always be rainbows appearing in the blue sea and blue sky.

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