Feelings of “Children’s Day”

Time flies like an arrow, and time is like a song. With the loss of time, I have experienced dozens of spring, summer, autumn and winter unconsciously; Decades of life; Decades of wind and rain; decades of years; Decades of dreams make life step forward gradually. The time is always 1 minute 1 second past and the loss of 01:15. Time is holding our hands and sailing to the ocean of the sunset without turning back. We cannot retain; We cannot guard; We cannot stop; We cannot refuse. Only obey the orders of angels and follow them. Even with heavy footsteps, heavy burdens, wind and rain, and the weather-stricken life, we should continue to move forward without turning back. When you look back and look up, what you leave is only wrinkles on your face, as well as the past years deeply engraved in your heart. The days passed once a year like this, and the loss of time was so heartless that we spent another year of children’s day. This festival sounds so naive, so happy, so naive and so cute, but unfortunately it doesn’t belong to my festival for a long time. Although I still crossed the bridge of this time and spent this lovely day, those innocent and lively campus life will never have my shadow in this life; there will be no more footprints for me in this life in the childish children’s group; There will be no more gestures for me in this life in the childish singing and dancing performance; There will be no more names for me in this life in the program performance columns. When Children’s Day is approaching, whenever I hear a burst of loud rehearsals in the playground of the Community Kindergarten upstairs, the entertainment of singing and laughing, and the catching of fans, I am thinking: children are going to celebrate Children’s Day again. How happy and happy they are! It would be great if God could allow me to bring back my childhood and sing, dance, hide-and-seek, perform their own programs and display their own heroic abilities on campus! On that day, it happened to meet me to have a rest. The weather was cool, foggy and the breeze was winding around. Due to the excessive rain in May, the inspiration of early summer was diluted, but it seemed to return to the breath of spring. After breakfast, I bought something from the supermarket and walked to the Boulevard next to the kindergarten. It happened that the children in the kindergarten were organized by the teacher and accompanied by the parents. They were lively and optimistic, they performed their various programs with relish, and their parents were also participating in their programs, tasting the happiness of their children’s day, which was extremely lively. Children’s wonderful paintings are still hanging on the green branches along the road, and the playground is also full of bustling audiences. At this time, my curiosity also welled up on my forehead, stopped my steps immediately, walked into the edge of the crowd and raised my head to watch their wonderful performances. A fashionable parent is playing fans with a teacher. The children are encouraging them, and the audience are also cheering for them. What an eye-catching role. With the progress of the times and the development of the trend, the original parents are also participating in the performance programs on Children’s Day, which brings incomparable happiness and happiness to children. I stood there quietly, looking at their demonstration with intense eyes. The waves in my heart did roll and I felt happy, as if my soul jumped into their column and really went back to my childhood, I am participating in the activity at this time. When I came back to my mind, I realized that I was just a passing bystander. But their performance brought out a lot of childhood memories hidden in my heart. Although my birth condition was far worse than those of these children, in our remote mountain village at that time, of course, I did not enter the kindergarten training, and directly stepped into the gate of primary school. Then the primary school only 5-year education, although we is village, but our teachers are from town out of high quality teachers, teaching quality can also, except Chinese, math two main subjects, there are also additional courses such as sports, music, art and labor. What impressed me most was that it was almost the children’s day of June 1. Teachers had to draw some good classmates to perform singing and dancing programs in class, and I was no exception at that time. Under the teacher’s organization, we folded up with red, yellow and green paper, tied it with lines, and cut out various flower shapes with petals with scissors, every afternoon after school, the teacher left us in school to practice dancing for two hours. Of course, there were also table tennis matches, solo singing between male and female, etc. On the day of children’s day, we will take our fully prepared programs to perform on the stage of the commune and win prizes with great joy. At that time, although I was standing on a stage that didn’t smell well, in my little naive heart and in the garden where I lived, I would also feel that I was one of those audiences’ attention, I feel so proud, happy, lively and lovely. I was also a good child in my parents’ heart; A good child in the teachers’ heart; A good example in my neighbor’s heart, but at that time I had never been accompanied by my parents because of the differences in conditions, but deep in my heart, it is also my most contented children’s day, and the childhood era that deserves my recalling most. Childhood is my dream; It is my song; It is a piece of music of my spirit. Every year on children’s day, when there are songs coming from the campus; When I dance over and over again, these wonderful memories will emerge spontaneously in my mind. Because it imprints an insurmountable gap in my heart and feelings that cannot be abandoned. Childhood is the most brilliant, precious and hot start of every life; The most eye-catching Foundation; The most adorable flower. Everyone’s future of life is built on the beautiful dream scene of childhood. Children: you must cherish your childhood, listen to your teacher obediently, be good children of parents and teachers, lay a good foundation for your life and create a bright future, in the future, we will become the pillars of our motherland one by one, constantly improve the society, and make the children in the future live more splendid, lively, optimistic and eye-catching in their festivals, leave a wonderful memory for your life. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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Shower fountain to welcome hope

In the evening, I came to the square for a walk. At this time, crowded. In the distance, a burst of music rang, and people swarmed from all directions, waiting for the coming of the fountain. The fountain here starts to work at 8 o’clock every night. After the fountain gushes out, it flows to the ground. There are holes of large and small size on the ground, from which the water flows into the ground. When the fountain gushed out, the big hole in the center of the ground soared up to the sky, then scattered down. This picture made people stop to praise. Therefore, more people bathe in the fountain and enjoy the stimulation. When the water spurted down, a large group of young people ran over and you pushed me to enjoy the moment of getting wet. Classmates, lovers, father and son… feel the cool coolness together. Many people, watered by the fountain over and over again, still shuttling between big holes and small holes. It can be said that it is not as vivid as it is! At this moment, I was suddenly moved by them. Indulged in happiness, leaving the foreign objects behind, enjoying the joy and pleasure to the fullest. When has it gone away from me? Suddenly, I fell into thought. As time flies, as the team of life moves forward, my heart is very heavy. How can the childhood dream be salvaged? The gorgeous pictures and noisy sounds were drifting away like flowing clouds and streams. The daytime shuttles back and forth among the colorful crowd, but the night is curled up between the rustling sadness. Walking in such a hurry, there is no trace of passing. Suddenly look back. I found that I used to be sad, and seemed to appreciate the pain like phoenix nirvana. For many times, in order not to let tears wet the skirt, I raised my head so high on purpose. For many times, my heart has been hurt and scarred, but I pretend to be strong to comfort others: go ahead quickly, I am fine! Why? I still look back. Once upon a time, I was looking up at the deep and boundless sky and overlooking the sailing ship. Her eyes were filled with persistence. I remember when we were young, we ran together, feeling the impact of strong wind and smelling the fragrance of flowers. A little larger, we rode and raced, strolled on the romantic beach, and went straight to the peak of Cangshan Mountain. The vigorous spring day, the burning summer day, the deep autumn day and the white winter day record the years that cannot be erased. Then, we grew up. There is no longer the scenery of leisurely walking or the scene of rapid driving. Busy work, depressed mood and heavy body have written our youth. No, I don’t want to. This is not the life I want. I good panic. Open your arms and want to retrieve the happy memories. But it waved its hand and said lightly: only in front can there be a future. Let’s go! I stared, and suddenly, from its eyes, I saw us in the future! All is well there! Suddenly, I have the strength to move forward, and the road is ahead! With a sound, my partner splashed the water on me and couldn’t help saying it, dragging me under the wild stream. Ah, I screamed, the sound was natural and unrestrained. Therefore, everything is over. I have nothing to do from head to foot. Turn around and look at your partner, just like a monster in the water, so shiny and full. Will the combination of hand and nature reshape the future? Suddenly, I suddenly felt a sense of relief. Shower fountain, welcome hope! I smiled, after meeting the fountain. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

qi yue

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