Those things in those years are not as ups and downs as the plot of the novel, as beautiful and profound as prose, and as abstract and obscure as poetry. Its content is very ordinary, even as plain as a cup of boiled water. But with the accumulation of time, this cup of "water" will become a mellow wine with endless aftertaste.
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In those years, I and sketch.
Sketch may seem boring to ordinary people, but to me, sketch is rich. When I first saw sketch, I was attracted by its vividness and image, and I made up my mind to learn sketch. From practicing lines to plasters, clay pots and plaster casts, I have encountered many problems: my hand was cut when sharpening a pencil, and my hand was too sour after practicing lines, and the details were unclear ... but I didn't give up, practiced over and over again, processed over and over again, and revised over and over again. My love for sketching has kept me going until now, and I smiled at the moment I got the certificate. ...
In those years, my opponent and I.
As the saying goes, only opponents can move forward. It is because of Sima Yi that Zhuge Liang's empty city plan came into being. It is precisely because of Cao Cao that Zhou Yu carefully designed the burning of Chibi; It was because of Fu Cha that Gou Jian became the overlord of the generation. I remember that when class was over, we often discussed geometry topics, and you held a heated debate. I remember when I was running on the track, when my opponent was ahead, he would try his best to catch up. When the opponent runs behind, he will speed up and worry that the opponent will overtake him. I remember that after the test results are announced, no matter how good or bad, everyone will encourage and praise each other, and the next time will be the opponent ... It is precisely because of the constant encouragement of my opponent that my mathematical thinking logic becomes clearer and clearer, and I run faster and faster, and my enthusiasm for learning becomes higher and higher. My opponent, a respectable person, let me fly all the time, and finally fly to hope and success ...
In those years, Zi Meng and I,
I like purple, not only because of its romance and elegance, but also because of its indifference and calmness. In the moonlight, put a bunch of lilacs in the vase in front of the window, and the breeze blows, and the fragrance is indifferent. Lavender, faint fragrance, refreshing. "Like a dream, a lilac field floated by me. She left silently, walked towards the decaying fence and walked through the rain lane." Dai Wangshu's rain lane appeared in my mind, and the lilac girl walking in the long rain lane in the drizzle naturally became the embodiment of beauty in my mind. Sniffing the fragrance of lilacs, tasting the sad rain lane, sleeping and weaving purple dreams. ...
The past of those years will eventually pass, just like that swift river, frivolous things seem to be floating all the time, while heavy things are the first to settle down. Let's make the memory of those years thicker and remember it. ...