moon
The moon in the sky is round and shining like a jade plate in the sea. A group of fish swam over and the jade plate broke into two or three pieces. The fish ran away in fear until they reached the rock. Looking back, the moon is still round.
Little fairy tale
On the south side of the cloud, far away, a group of leaves said, we should bloom like flowers.
A group of flowers said that we should fly like birds. A group of peacocks said that we should grow like trees.
pomegranate
Aunt Xia tied pomegranate flowers, bright bows, ripe pomegranate fruits, and mother Qiu shook them.
Fourteen years old, blue harbor
Life is a long river, and fourteen years old is a blue harbor, where there are huge waves of impulse and thinking.
There is love, but hazy. Don't understand but know a little, just like a river under the morning fog, but it is difficult to tell.
My face is full of worries. If I had, I wouldn't spin on the tip of my tongue. I am as naive as a wave. I never know what sadness and anxiety are. To say that a boy is brave, he doesn't blink even when the gun flies. To say that a girl is timid is timid enough to see a bean bug jump far away.
I hope there will be more exclamation points to impress adults, but the question mark in my mind has never been straight. Weird questions often embarrass teachers. You talk about ideals, he talks about ideals, ideals rise and fall, and you want to be a hero. He wants to be a hero and often takes risks to be a hero. Ah, fourteen years old, blue harbor, fourteen years old, an ideal paradise, from which the ship of life will depart, and the morning glow will weave a wonderful wreath for them.