Unforgettable composition of campus culture and art festival 350

Title: We used to enjoy the warmth in the sun and listen to the flowers. As night fell, deep feelings welled up in my heart, and that inexplicable touch not only wetted my clothes, but also cleared my realm. The mustard seed has blossomed and bloomed brilliantly. When the spotlight shone on me, I found that I was too proud to hear the applause of the audience and see the tears in my eyes. I know I will have myself, because this pride often makes me thunderous and full of passion, so I started to arm my wrists and set foot on a beautiful and colorful dance lightly, smiling and moving a lot. . . . . . With the music on the stage and the noisy joy under the stage, I smiled naturally and simply, elegant and spotless. Suddenly, on the stage, I couldn't help thinking of Wang Qiang, who has a good figure, and Li Qingzhao, who looks weak but has a stronger analogy. They never stop on the road of life, never hesitate, never hesitate to advance and retreat. As a result, I, who have always been timid, can naturally jump out of the shackles of weak buds, naturally twist my body and shake my waist, revealing a white face and calmly face the noisy and naive people under the stage. After a while, the music ended, but the lingering sound still lingered outside the sky. This art festival, although shy, I overcame it, naturally and without affectation, and realized elegance and chic.