The night is deep. The long residential path is quiet and the street lamps are very bright. Taking steps as a car, measuring this road that has traveled thousands of times feels different.
For the first time, I found that the feeling in the morning is so beautiful. The night is still awake The sound of nature wafts gently from all around, as if it were a gentle snoring at night. The wind is not cold, but it seems that early spring has arrived in advance, refreshing and gentle. For the first time, I found the stars in the sky so close to me. They blinked and smiled ahead. The long residential path has disappeared from the usual noise, and now it is like a rare quiet urchin, with only a few scattered figures-two students carrying schoolbags and me.
Bright street lamps make your shadow longer and shorter, like hide and seek, which makes you laugh. The center of the community is a wide and pleasant forest, and now it still hangs its head quietly, like a obedient little girl, lying in the arms of Mother Earth and sleeping peacefully in the dark. Think about it. Every morning, I turn a blind eye to them and pass them by. It's so cold and arrogant. At that time, I must have disturbed them, perhaps disturbed their good dreams and made them stare. I can't help treating her. How inseparable I am from natural life! This shade is my realistic Jiangnan! It has always been stubbornly believed that only Jiangnan is the place of "fairy natural beauty".
I often think that maybe, in a previous life, I used to be a dragonfly, a butterfly, a grasshopper, or a wild chrysanthemum. Otherwise, how could I always dream of returning to Jiangnan, a natural scenic spot? I am used to hearing the wind in the desert, watching the sunset in the desert, and watching camel bells cut through the wasteland. My small heart can't hold too many cries of the wind and the desolation of the scenery. So I always hear the flowing rhyme in my dreams, and I always feather into butterflies in my dreams, wading across the river, looking for rocks and the West Lake, and chasing the symphony between the horseshoe of Qinhuai River and the guqin. It never occurred to me that God has a fixed mind. Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the reincarnated group has been in a state of chaos. Human civilization, armed to the nail, is rich but unhappy, noble but not free, warm but not warm. If God knows, I want to invite the world to go back to the insect world or the whole plant world and purify it again, so as to be a dragonfly that has read all the waters in Qian Shan, or a wild chrysanthemum that blooms and withers freely. ...
At that moment, I became a purple butterfly, dancing in the morning sky, and then fell into my misty eyes, taking the place of cars to measure the journey, and breathing instead of wheels to feel the world. When the world becomes real, even my dreams are no longer barren. ...
For the original title of the composition, please write an article with the title "Measuring with _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _". Read the following materials and write an article as required. It is a kind of kindness for guests to close the door after they have gone away; It is kind to leave a few seconds for the other person to finish; It is kind to wait patiently for the red light under the scorching sun without forcing it; It is kind to wait for the other party to hang up first; There is water on the road, and it is a kind of kindness for the driver to slow down ... some kindness, very small, happened in just a few seconds. However, just for a few seconds, I can feel a true feeling inside.
Requirements: ① Please write an article on your own topic according to the optional angle of the materials; (2) Except poetry, the style is not limited, and you can continue to experience, express your feelings and express your opinions. (3) The handwriting is neat and standard, with 600-800 words; (4) Please don't show your real name or school name; ⑤ The materials in the reading comprehension part of this test paper shall not be quoted or plagiarized.