1. This was written in Grade Three.
Lianshuo
To the students who are struggling for the senior high school entrance examination.
Between my growing up and the mud,
Darkness surrounds me.
Looking up at the fish singing,
How lonely and depressed I am.
Look! Someone is laughing on the water.
Butterflies are dancing among the flowers.
And I,
But I fell in the stench again and again.
How many times,
I thought about giving up looking,
Looking for that beautiful song that belongs to me.
But I can't give up,
Because I firmly believe that,
On the other side of the water, there will always be my pride.
Suffer, suffer.
I finally broke through the prison where I was imprisoned.
In that summer, the whole world will shine because of me
That pink flower coat,
Green robe,
Against my sweet laughter.
This was written in the second day of junior high school.
Dancing stars
In the night sky
Our star is busy practicing dance.
Music, footsteps.
Happy, but hard, hard.
This sweat, this tear
It's too late to wipe
Let alone count them.
Bite the bullet
We encourage each other with friendship.
Help each other with love
longing
When dawn comes, the night becomes clear.
Our dance is the most beautiful. All our efforts have lived up to our expectations.
Skip the quiz you accidentally met.
I jumped onto this hill full of flowers.
No time for fun.
Loneliness has surrounded me.
score
This lovely and hateful symbol of coldness
It affected our mood.
Control our sad laughter
It is my pride.
It has also become a deep ditch on my friendship road.
Actually, my heart hasn't changed at all.
But people think so highly of me.
I hope.
Many friends can jump on this mountain.
Share flowers with me
renew one's friendship
laugh out loud (LOL)
This was written in the first day of junior high school.
If you are the brightest star.
In the vast universe, the stars twinkle.
Look! How dazzling that star is.
If you are the brightest star,
Facing people's admiring eyes and the breeze,
What would you do?
It is narcissism and contempt for everything.
Or as usual, release your own light without reservation?
The environment around you is so bright.
Your life is so warm.
Only the smiles and congratulations of the stars greeted us in front.
But you are so naive,
How can you see the vicissitudes of the deepest part of the universe?
If you are really the brightest star,
You can predict that in hundreds of millions of years, you will be shattered,
Will people cry for you? Or are you glad you disappeared?
At that time, you only had one time,
As soon as the wind blows, it disappears.
But will you regret it?
Will you regret being the brightest star in the dark universe?
I guess you won't,
Even the brightest star has more pain and helplessness.
But after all, you have given off the most dazzling light.