I remember when I first moved into GBQ, I only knew how to get to my friend's cabin, but I was afraid to explain it simply in other places for fear that others would be unhappy. Occasionally, I send a few articles that I like, but basically prose is sent to prose, poetry is sent to poetry, and those who don't know the name are sent to prose ..... Like wandering around, not many people can read my words. Until one day, a devil introduced me. Dormitory is a good place, where not only literature is good, but also people are very good. You can post all the words there, bamboo will read your words and your mood carefully, and it will also help you handle the words beautifully. And if you are tired and don't want to post, you can read your favorite words quietly, which will definitely make you feel at home. In this way, I went to the dormitory, where I really found the warmth after a long separation and fell in love with the dormitory.
After staying in the dormitory for a long time, I am familiar with many things about the people inside.
One day, my sister Bambusa in September asked me to help dragons and loaches with mood stories. Although I have too much disappointment, I must listen to my sister, so I told myself that it would be a good opportunity to learn. Dormitory, you are my family, I will go back to see you!
In those days, although I tried my best to manage the forum every day, I would sneak back to the dormitory to play whenever I had time. Every time I go back, I feel like I'm really back at my parents' house. They are very kind to me, and I seem to be back in my mother's arms. I can't bear to leave every time
Many times, I ask myself, why do I fall in love with something and why am I so stubborn somewhere? My answer is always I don't know. Yes, after such a long time, I don't make bamboo now, and occasionally I post everywhere, irrigate and join in the fun, but I have never forgotten the dormitory, which has always occupied a deep-rooted place in my heart and made me linger.
Ah, I have a deep attachment to the dormitory. No matter where I go or how far I walk, as long as I am tired, tired and happy, I will still choose to go back to my dormitory to rest and relax. This may be an online daughter's attachment to home.