Whether you are in school or in society, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition requires a complete chapter structure, and you must avoid composition without an ending. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? Below are the compositions I compiled for the third grade of spring (selected 12 pieces). You are welcome to read them. I hope you all like them. Composition for the third grade of spring 1
Spring is here, and the sun in early spring is like a big girl, smiling at me with half of her red face in annoyance, spring is here composition. After a while, the sun appeared, shining brightly, spreading golden brilliance to the world. In an instant, the whole earth was filled with light and warmth. The sunshine in early spring shines warmly on people, as warm and kind as a loving mother.
In the suburbs, accompanied by the singing of birds, we look for spring. Found it, found it, spring has arrived quietly. Look, the wheat seedlings are green and green, fresh and tender, one after another, like a green ocean. A burst of style blows by, and the blue waves are rippling in the "ocean". The golden rapeseed, square and piece by piece, is like small golden towers emerging from the ocean, and like strips of golden carpet, emitting dazzling brilliance under the sunlight. The breeze blows slowly, and the rich fragrance of rapeseed flowers is so refreshing that I almost feel puffed up.
Beside the path, the grass sneaked out of the ground and hurriedly stretched out its leaves and vines. Soon it was covered with ditch edges and field ridges. From a distance, the green velvet was like a green carpet. When you step on it, it is soft and fluffy. I simply lay down, rolled around, and enjoyed the warmth of spring. Hey, what are those colorful little spots? Oh, those orange, orange, eggplant purple... they are all dandelions, malan, duckweed... There are also some wild flowers that I have never seen before, and I have no name for them, like Manchuria. The stars in the sky are sprinkled on the jasper plate. They compete for beauty, making "the green carpet extraordinarily beautiful."
The duckweeds in the small river were all blown to one side of the river by the wind. They were packed tightly together without leaving any gaps. Looking from a distance, they really looked like "half river and half river" The taste of "Jiang Hong"!
The sky is clear, the wind is gentle, the spring grass is fresh, the fallen flowers are colorful, the clouds are flowing, and the stars and moon are shining. Have you ever stopped to admire? Why not slow down and enjoy it, you will find the picturesque beauty of spring scenery! Spring composition for the third grade of junior high school 2
Spring is here, and everything revives. Full of life. After sleeping all winter, everything has quietly changed, waiting for us to see, listen, smell, and feel the beautiful spring.
In winter, Father Sun thinks it’s too cold and just doesn’t come out to work. If Grandma Yun hadn’t urged him, he might not have come out to work all winter! Even when he came out, he reluctantly left behind a few lights and ran away. What a stingy guy! But spring is different, the sun looks particularly generous. He works diligently every day and generously spreads thousands of golden lights to the earth. At this time, everything is bathed in sunlight.
And what about in the garden? That would be even more beautiful. As if overnight, the flowers had made an appointment with each other and bloomed together. As soon as I entered the garden, I smelled the fragrance of flowers. Around the flat grassland, there is a black fence, in which are planted colorful flowers, some are red, some are yellow, some are white, some are pink...with different postures, gorgeous and fragrant. Some of these flowers are showing their full vitality and are beautiful and charming; some are still in bud, with their pink petals just exposed, just like a shy little girl, with her head lowered, and like a sleeping baby. They are about to wake up; some are bent over, as if bowing to others. There are a few bees flying among the flowers. They flap their wings rapidly, chasing each other, playing, and dotted with the green leaves. It’s really the “icing on the cake”. Spring is a beautiful season.
The fields are also very lively. The farmer uncle sows the seeds and looks forward to harvesting abundant fruits in the autumn. Watch the seeds burrow into the soil one after another, absorbing water and nutrients. A smile appeared on the farmer's uncle's bronze face. Spring is also a season full of hope.
In spring, the weather gets warmer and everything revives; in spring, we cultivate and sow, full of hope. Please come into spring. See with your eyes, listen with your ears, smell with your nose, and feel the beautiful spring with your heart! You will find that spring is a messenger of beauty, making the world charming and full of vitality. I love spring. Composition 3 for the third grade of spring
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. In April, when spring is budding, our school went to Huangshan Lake Park for an outing.
After entering the west gate of the park, each class began to have free activities. Teacher Shen first took us to the playground to play games. What will you play? Everyone will wait and see. Teacher Shen first asked everyone to form groups, and then selected a group to demonstrate. The students in the boys group followed the instructions and formed a circle holding hands, asking each student to remember whose hand they were holding, and then the fun began. Teacher Shen shuffled their positions, then held their hands and tied them into a knot according to the previous order, and then tried every means to untie the knot. In this way, the game was successfully played. Teacher Shen said that this game is called "Thousands of Knots in the Heart", and finally let each group start playing.
We are a team of six people, and everyone cooperates very well. We played it five times in a row and solved it twice.
Just when we felt tired of playing, Teacher Shen came up with a new trick. Girls were in one group and boys were in one group, and they solved a big knot separately. Although there were many people in our girls group, we managed to take the lead in the end. After playing, Teacher Shen let us move freely.
So, as the team leader, I took the group of six people and headed towards "Jinshawan". Although spring has arrived, the early spring wind still carries a hint of coolness. We walked and played along the way, stopped at "Yinzhu Harbor" for a while, and then started playing in the sand.
A drop of cool water fell on my forehead. I realized it was going to rain, so I shouted, "Wu Yetian, it's going to rain. Let's go back to the amusement park!" She said she still wanted to play. So I put the three of them on the beach, agreed to pick them up at three o'clock, and took the remaining team members to the playground. As I expected, the rain gradually became heavier on our way back. We quickly rushed to the playground, found a shelter and sat down. My legs were a little numb and I didn’t want to stand, so Shi Xinyi and Liu Qin went to play with the pirate ship.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. I was worried about the situation of the three of them, so I set off to find them in Jinshawan alone. Passing by the Huangshan Lake Sacred Causeway, we experienced a corner of a unique park. The Holy Causeway is located in the south of Huangshan Lake, near the Oriental Boat Square. It is windy and rainy, the light rain is pattering, and the leaves are falling one after another. I was walking alone, what a beautiful and romantic scene!
We arrived at Jinshawan, found the team members, and returned. I walked around the amusement park and bought a butterfly made of maltose. After that, I kept eating hard.
Huangshan Lake is indeed a beautiful place. It is a pearl on the bank of the Yangtze River and a beautiful garden for our Jiangyin people. Spring composition for the third grade of junior high school 4
As the saying goes, "The plan for a year lies in spring!" Spring always gives people a feeling of vitality and freshness, but this year's spring is a little more hard and busy. For the first time, I experienced the feeling of love and hate. All because I am a junior high school student!
The third year of junior high school is so busy, and this spring seems so short. Look, I am immersed in books every day, the pen tip is scratching on the paper, the hands on the clock are ticking, the glasses on the bridge of the nose are put on and off, and the ballpoint pen refills in the hand are replaced. Teacher I don’t know how many exercises I have written on the blackboard with the chalk in my hand, and how many knowledge points I have summarized. Life is so simple that I only move back and forth between three o’clock and one line every day, but life has become so fulfilling for the first time. It seems that life is telling me Me, you are no longer a child, and your carefree life of just having fun is far away from you. You should learn to recharge yourself and try to find the meaning of life.
This spring has selflessly given me too much pressure and challenges. Taking exams again and again, worrying over and over again, my mind has withstood unprecedented blows and challenges. As a result, I have become more calm and calm. Repeated failures and frustrations have made me deeply understand that life is not always smooth sailing, and some unexpected things will inevitably happen. We must learn to endure, learn to be strong, and have a good attitude to face it. Face it optimistically and take challenges proactively.
This spring left me with too many memories and experiences, and I can’t forget the sports training on the playground. The students shed tears and sweat together, encouraged each other to work hard, and gritted their teeth together to persevere. I experienced how long one minute of jumping rope takes, and how much perseverance it takes to persevere to the finish line on a long runway! I experienced how much effort it took to make every bit of progress in the sports test, and how happy I was for trying my best! I can’t forget the caution and panic when we first picked up the instruments in the laboratory, the teacher’s careful guidance on every detail for us, the teacher’s encouragement and guidance when we were hesitant, and the solemn oath we made at the 100-day swearing-in meeting!
This spring belongs to the third year of junior high school, which is busy, fulfilling and full of challenges. I not only hope that it will end soon, but also hope that it will last longer and give me a lot of tests in life. In this spring, I learned to greet the morning with a smile every day and say goodbye to the sunset without any regrets.
In the blink of an eye, spring has passed and the scorching summer is coming. In the days of nervous preparation for the exam, looking back, I want to say: I have no regrets in the spring of the third grade of junior high school! Composition 5 for the third grade of spring
After waking up from a dream, it is difficult to continue doing it. After waking up from the dream, all the good things will leave and all the sorrows will disappear. The beauty in dreams is difficult to become reality.
Dreams seem very far away from me. There is a saying in our country: I think about it every day, and I dream about it at night. It seems that dreams do not happen randomly. Sweet dreams will eventually dissipate, and what we face is not a dream, but reality.
My ideals are lofty, but they are not reality. To realize them, you still need to work hard.
Our teachers often use a sentence to teach us, which is this: Aiming does not mean shooting.
Think about it, we aim at a target, but whether we can hit it is a serious question. We have to consider a lot of privacy, such as whether we used enough force and the influence of wind direction. In fact, isn’t this also true for our high school entrance exams? We must study hard, move towards our ideal high school, consider admission policies, etc. These are all important factors that affect our exams.
No one knows how far our dreams are, how long it will take us to realize our dreams, and how bumpy the road to realizing our dreams will be.
When our dreams come true, our spring will come, and the spring of our dreams will come.
We all have our own goals, and no one is exception. One by one, clear examples of the process leading to dreams and realizing dreams are placed in front of us. For example, world table tennis champion Deng Yaping, everyone knows her experience, but she won the world championship even though her congenital conditions were not superior, and she is standing in the spring of her dream.
Our dreams, our spring, the spring of our dreams, when will we get there, when will we achieve our dreams, win, succeed, and stand in the spring of our dreams.
Realize your dream, come spring, everything will be beautiful.
The road to the spring of dreams is bumpy, but we also have a way! Thinking about Confucianism, Confucius' teaching advocates "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude". We can continuously develop our own strengths, and in the process, we can think about others when we see talents, reflect on ourselves when we see differences, and learn and think at the same time. And we still need to study hard and be proactive. Believe this, the spring of dreams is not far away from us.
Everyone has dreams, but how many people will arrive in the spring of dreams. Let us learn from Li Bai's "There will be times when the wind breaks through the waves, and the clouds and sails will sail across the sea" and Du Fu's "When we are at the top of the mountain, we will see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance."
Believe in yourself, believe in your dreams, and believe that we will succeed. Believe that you will reach the spring of your dreams! Spring composition for the third grade of junior high school 6
Spring is here, the grass has sprouted, let us walk into spring together!
Beside the small river, the willow tree grew flower buds. After a few days, a trace of green grew on the roots of the flower buds. After a few days, the flower buds opened and willow buds grew out, like each Elf, the spring breeze blows, the willow branches sway, and the elf plays on the wicker. The ice in the small river has melted, and the water is flowing loudly, as if playing the hymn of spring. In the sunshine, the river water is rippling, and it is extremely beautiful. The river is crystal clear, and sometimes a small fish jumps out of the water and spits bubbles. Tourists sit in boats on the river, chatting, playing chess, walking, and taking photos, enjoying themselves leisurely.
In the orchard, the peach blossoms are blooming, pink. Standing on the hill and looking down, the pink peach blossoms are like auspicious clouds floating on the earth, and the branches of the peach blossoms become giant dragons, shuttling among the auspicious clouds. It's so beautiful! The pear blossoms bloomed, snow-white, piece by piece, like snowflakes, falling naughtily on the branches, as if playing hide and seek with the branches.
The farmer uncle is working in the fields. Wheat seedlings grow in the wheat fields, emerald green, like a piece of jasper. The rapeseed also blooms with small flowers. Bees and butterflies hide and seek on the rapeseed. It’s so cute! I walked on the fields breathing the fragrance of the earth and feeling the charm of spring.
On the street, people took off their winter clothes and traveled lightly, and the students were jumping to school. The winter jasmine flowers on both sides of the road are in bloom, and the small yellow flowers seem to welcome the arrival of spring. The holly is still so green, like rows of neat soldiers, defending their homeland. Big trees have sprouted one after another, absorbing fertilizer and growing. Even the grass grew new leaves not to be outdone, and started a competition to see who could grow faster. The pieces of grass were like beautiful big carpets, making the earth more vibrant.
On campus, students absorb nutrients like grass, learn from each other, and help each other. They all look forward to going home with a certificate of "three good studies" after the final exam. There are many unknown little flowers blooming on the campus, red, green, and blue, colorful and extremely beautiful. There are also many unknown plants that have grown young leaves. The sound of reading, colorful flowers, and... The unknown weeds on the ground make up the campus in spring.
The plan for a year begins with spring, and the plan for a day begins with morning. Let us welcome spring with excellent results! Composition 7 for the third grade of junior high school in spring
From a distance, the lawn of the campus looks like it is covered with a layer of light green gauze. At this time, I stared carefully: some grasses are strong and naughty. They try their best to climb up, eager to see the beautiful and charming face of spring; and there are also some grasses, they seem to be afraid of the slightest chill in early spring, lying lazily in the warm and moist soil, as if waiting When the weather gets warmer, pop out and see the lively and colorful world outside. There are also several small wild flowers in bud in the center of the lawn. Their colors are bright and colorful! Look: there are purple ones, pink ones, pure white ones, sky blue ones, light green ones, light yellow ones... Although these wild flowers are not as gorgeous as roses and lilies, they use their weak and humble bodies to dress up this gorgeous spring. Huh? What is that little blue dot surrounded by grass? Take a closer look, oh! It turns out to be a small sky blue flower! The little flower stood in the spring light, and a breeze blew. The little flower swayed its graceful body, exuding bursts of light fragrance. A swarm of bees came in search of the fragrance. Their transparent wings flew back and forth in the heart of the flower. After a meal, they slipped away contentedly. Just as the bees were not far away, several more colorful butterflies flew over. They danced on the flowers...
At this time, when you stand in the camphor trees on both sides of the school, you will feel Waves of refreshing fragrance hit my face.
This kind of fragrance comes from the camphor tree. The camphor refined by it can not only keep it permanently, but also repel mosquitoes and kill insects! It is precisely because of these unique effects that people use it to make a variety of practical furniture and decorate their beautiful homes. The new buds grown by the camphor tree are pink. From a distance, they look like a large umbrella inlaid with red pearl agate. It is very beautiful and spectacular!
Students no longer stay in the classroom all day long and refuse to go out like in the winter. If you go to the classroom during recess, you will find that there is no one there. And where have they all gone? It turned out that everyone was playing with hoops, skipping ropes, and kicking keys... At this time, walking on the spring-filled campus, the students' joyful play and laughter echoed over the spacious playground...
Ah! Friends, is the spring on our campus beautiful? At this time, I really want to become a green grass and happily embrace the warm and broad embrace of spring... Spring composition for the third grade of junior high school 8
I watch you in this beautiful place Walking in the free Garden of Eden, your swinging skirt writes the beauty of spring in front of you. The warm sun casts a sense of relief on the ground, and everything in March seems still hazy.
The confused and helpless look in your eyes when you first arrived was incompatible with the bright spring scenery in the garden. The soft earth under your feet is filled with the fragrance of fragrant grass. This is your youth, but your expectations for the future are blank and blank. I was gently picked off by you, but then thrown into the bag. The momentary joy disappeared, and in spring I ushered in darkness.
Did you hear that? It is the sigh of the spring breeze. You should have a pure and dust-free heart and enjoy the light and gentle tenderness around you. The river is quiet. Is it walking with you? In fact, it is just following the winding river, admiring the increasingly charming scenery on the shore, and flowing in a direction it does not know. The buds sprouting from the branches and the chirping of birds lingering on the treetops are all looking at you. Can you feel it? I am calling you earnestly.
A ray of sunshine pours down and dissolves my shadow. I keep rising and rising, and finally falls on the tips of your hair. All the happiness is spread out in the cool breeze and warm sunshine. From a distance, I saw the spring breeze coming again. When it brushed your face, your clear smile also rang in my ears, accompanied by the goose-yellow birdsong, melting into the light blue river water, sleeping in the reddish water. In a girl's dream. I know, you understand, this piece of beauty cannot be picked with hands, it can only be fixed with eyes and treasured with heart.
The undulating hills bear the traces of your running. Where are you? The answer is, you are in spring. What accompanies you are milky white clouds and gentle wind, and what pulls you is yourself. How do you walk the length of your life step by step? And they are all trying their best to transform, letting go of their youthfulness and uneasiness, and dyeing their own gracefulness in the spring scenery.
The green mountains are holding the spring breeze. Looking behind you and in front of you, it seems that spring is blooming all over the mountains and fields.
What I want to know is, when you come again, will you bring the stories you wrote and your dreams about the way forward? Composition 9 for the third grade of spring
"Spring rain is as precious as oil, and summer rain flows everywhere." I am the little raindrop in spring. An ordinary yet extraordinary little raindrop, everything praises me, saying that I am a capable little raindrop.
I first went to the farmer’s uncle’s wheat field. "Wow, wow, wow, wow!" "It's spring rain! This year will definitely be a bumper harvest!" The farmer uncle pushed open the wooden door and shouted to me happily. When I got to the soil, I said kindly to Brother Mai Miao: "Brother Mai Miao, drink! Drink! Drink to your heart's content! Drink to your heart's content, so that it will sprout quickly. In autumn, you will make contributions to people!" "Don't worry, Sister Chunyu, I will definitely live up to your expectations of me!" Brother Mai Miao said while growing desperately, and soon sprouts sprouted from the soil.
I came to the place where Sister Peach Blossom grew up. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" "Eh? It's Sister Chunyu! Could you please wash me up? I want a beautiful new outfit." After listening to Sister Taohua's words, I immediately fell on her, Let her get her wish. Sister Peach Blossom smiled instantly and blushed, showing off her beautiful spring dress with blooming flowers in the misty spring rain.
I came to the feet of Sister Willow. "Wow, wow, wow, wow!" "Sister Chunyu, you are here!" Sister Liushu cheered. I was so happy that I hugged Sister Liushu. After my nourishment, Sister Willow took out a few small branches. Although they were very small, in the spring rain and the breeze, Sister Willow danced gracefully and looked so graceful.
I came to a cute little boy. He had just sown the watermelon seeds, and I fell from the sky with a "swish, swish, swish". Countless little raindrops helped him, hoping that he and his family would eat tempting and delicious watermelon in the hot summer.
I still want to go to the Yellow River, which is about to be interrupted. I want to use my little raindrops to save the Yellow River. I can't do it alone, but I still have many brothers and sisters. Amidst the deafening thunder and the torrential rain falling from the sky, I was among them.
Although I am an ordinary little raindrop, I am an extraordinary little raindrop.
Tomorrow, will I go to the surging Yellow River? Will I go back to that cute little boy tomorrow? Tomorrow, will I still go to the farmer's uncle's wheat field? No matter where I go tomorrow or who I help, maybe no one knows. However, I know that an ordinary but extraordinary little raindrop with a grateful heart can also live a wonderful and extraordinary day. Spring composition for the third grade of junior high school 10
I am the little raindrop in spring that brings vitality to the earth and gives life to the grass.
I was originally a member of the sea. Somehow, my body became lighter. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a blue sky. I looked at the beautiful scenery in the sky and couldn't help but think. We went down to take a look, so we discussed it with our friends and told Granny Feng the news. Granny Feng agreed. We cheered and jumped for joy. As soon as we opened our eyes, we were in this beautiful place.
The earth is indeed well-deserved. As early as in the sky, I heard the sun say: "The earth is so good, the earth is so beautiful." In mid-air, I smelled the fragrance of the flowers on the ground. The bud is ready to bloom. Xiaocao, who straightened his back, looked particularly conspicuous. Even the old uncle Shu looks very strong, like a young man.
After jumping out of Mother Yun’s arms, my friends and I landed in various corners of nature. Some fell on flowers and leaves, and when the sun hit them, they turned into dewdrops. Some falls into the soil, and trees absorb it and turn it into oxygen. Some fell into the stone pit, and more and more fell together with other friends. Together, they became a stream. As for me, I fell into the grass and became the drink of the grass. The grass drank the sweet water and grew a little taller. The grass smiled at me full of gratitude.
I also went to the field, called out the young seeds, and watered them; when I came to the grass, I watered the grass babies that had just stretched out their heads and gave them to them. They were dressed in sparkling clothes; they came to the forest again, and poured water on the little baby leaves that had just woken up; then they came to the seaside and the river, and filled them with some new water that had just melted.
I floated, floated... and landed on the children's cheeks. The children burst into laughter, and from time to time they were running and playing in the rain, like a group of carefree deer.
I am such an ordinary little raindrop - kind and selfless. Du Fu's poem praises me like this: Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. I am weak, but my contribution is great. Spring Grade 3 Composition 11
Spring is here, and the weather suddenly changes. Grandma Feng took me here from the south on the Baiyun Express. When Granny Feng and I arrived, Grandpa Dong had not left yet and was still waiting for us. When we met, I was deeply moved by the intimacy between Grandpa Dong and Grandma Feng as they reunited after a long separation, and the inseparable scene of their departure. I was moved to tears of happiness. Tears fell from the sky drop by drop, and people called me rain. I am the little raindrops in spring.
I am transparent, dropping from the sky with the hope and joy of spring drop by drop. The fine rain drenched the flowers, plants and trees, and moistened the earth. The slightest hint of spring rain and warmth bring vitality to all things. Listen, "Dili, Didi" is my laughter, "Dili, Didi" is my calling. I will awaken everything in the world.
I am floating in the wind. I floated into the small river, and the water of the small river sang and welcomed me. The little fish in the river swam happily in the water, and jumped out of the water to kiss me from time to time.
I floated to the hillside. The woods on the hillside sprouted green buds, the grass stretched out of the ground, and the pink peach blossoms poked out of the branches, adding a bit of beauty and vitality to spring.
I drifted into the fields. The newly awakened wheat seedlings have been replaced by green gauze, greedily sucking the spring nectar, and are growing green. The rapeseed flowers in the field have already spit out golden buds and are smiling at me. The farmer uncle who was busy with spring plowing in the field looked at me and said happily: "Spring rain is as valuable as oil! With this timely rain, this year will be another bumper harvest!" From the smile on the farmer's uncle's face, I know that they like me very much. I can bring them the breath of spring and the hope of spring.
I floated to the campus, and my ticking sound was intertwined with the sound of reading and singing on campus, like reading and singing with children. oh! I finally understood that "the plan for the year lies in spring." I want to study hard with the children in this beautiful spring, and revel in the picturesque spring scenery. I seemed to have turned into a colorful grass and a small flower, growing up happily and healthily under the hard watering of the gardener.
Ah - I am the little raindrop in spring. I will come as a guest often, and I will give the most precious gift in the world to the world. Let it nourish the earth and all things. Make life on earth better, happier and more harmonious. Composition 12 for the third grade of spring
The air of early spring is filled with bursts of freshness, which is refreshing. I love being wrapped up in a quilt in the spring! Because the quilt is warm and solid; the light rain in March is pattering, fluttering, and full of coolness!
The early spring in the south is very cold. The grass sticks its head out and looks around in the spring breeze, as if it does not want to expose its body anymore for fear of freezing.
My grandma was afraid that I would catch a cold, so she kept nagging me to wear clothes. I finally got through the cold winter, but I still don’t want to wear slim clothes anymore? What a troublesome grandma! At that time, I wished I could grow up quickly and leave my nagging grandma. After my parents went out to work, they left me to live with my grandma. She was over seventy years old, and she still walked as fast as flying and did her work neatly; I always thought she was very powerful...
Next I always sleep very comfortably on light rainy nights, but this thin quilt is a bit ruthless. Suddenly I felt something pressing on the quilt. I opened my sleepy eyes and saw grandma holding a large quilt and adding it to my quilt. She moved very gently, for fear of waking me who was snoozing. After putting the quilt up, she gently pressed the corners for me. I saw her hunched back and cautiously stepped out of the door... I felt in my heart Nuannuan, in fact, my grandma has always cared about me. After my parents went out to work, she was the one who took care of me. Because of me, her hair had already turned gray and her body was getting thinner and thinner. In an instant, she realized that grandma was very old...
In a blink of an eye, I had gone to middle school and went home less often; every time I came back during the holidays, At home, grandma would prepare delicious meals in advance to satisfy my big appetite, and would ask me whether it was cold in the school dormitory, and if I would like to add a quilt and bring some clothes... When I return to school, she will save some money for me. I had to push and push for a long time every time. I looked at the cloth carefully wrapped with the change. It was so exquisite, but my nose felt sore... We thought we had broken free, but little did we know that it later became the most coveted concern. .
The early spring here is full of chill. I miss that big quilt very much, and I can’t forget the person who covered me with the quilt late at night.