Time flies like a blink of an eye. Five years, I don't know how many days and nights I spent. Gloomily, more than 1800 days slipped away from me; It's like the water in your hand is slowly soaked through your fingers, dripping in the dust and floating in the wind and rain, without any movement or sound.
Middle school time is always coming, and childhood time is always going; What's the hurry in the middle of primary school?
The sunshine in the morning is very warm. He always pats my little ass to wake me up. However, the temperature of the sun will change, so I changed my clothes and pants in a hurry and had to spend another time at a loss. so
At school, time passes at a brisk pace;
During the exam, time slipped away in a tense breath;
After school, time flies from cheers.
He left in such a hurry that I had to try to save him and wipe away the shallow footprints. I started to try to cover him with my hand, but he got through my cuff. When I was asleep, he left today without saying hello and ushered in countless tomorrows. Just when I was realizing Conan's dream, he passed me. When I sent away the moon and ushered in the sun, the day slipped away again. Have I done anything meaningful in this beautiful and broad campus? Probably only repeat the same mistakes, only the empty journey from school to home. /kloc-more than 0/800 days have passed, with some regrets. The past days, like drizzle, melted into the earth; Like paper money, it will turn to ashes. I will study hard and don't let this time be wasted!
Smart you, please answer me, how can days go away and come back?
The moon is back, and it's time to hang up again. The candle went out. When it was lit again, the grass withered. When the spring breeze blew, it turned green again. But why can't my life start over?
I don't know how much laughter they gave me. During the rotation of the scooter wheels and my hand-made process, more than 4,000 days slipped away from my eyes, like a basin of water sprinkled on the desert, leaving no trace, and my time passed like running water.
No matter what you go, no matter what you come, what will happen in the middle? So when playing computer, the days fly away from the fingertips of pressing the keyboard. When watching TV, slip away from the dazzling screen. When you appreciate Deng Hua, wave in the bright light. Days evaporate like water every day. Do we all have to sigh in vain in these more than 4 thousand days? We must seize life!
I chased the brisk pace of time, grabbed it and slipped through my fingers. He finally went, quietly left, quietly left. The waves beat against the rocks, splashing, unable to catch them, leaving, leaving, just.
Don't look back, look forward. Don't ask, "Why are our days gone forever?" Just cherish ...