Campus Broadcast Manuscripts (Prose, Poetry)

The first time I listened carefully to Direct Answer was sung by a classmate. I almost cried at that time, and the lyrics touched me too deeply. Then I was immersed in the mood of parting for a long time. I don't know why, but I really feel a lot about parting. Perhaps this has something to do with the ancient poem we have learned, "The blue sky and yellow flowers are tight, and the west wind and the south flying geese are tight. When you get drunk, you always make people cry. ......................................... I think I'm going to cry again. I really like listening to Jay's songs, but it is very painful to listen, and tears will unconsciously flow down. If you don't listen to your favorite songs for a long time, then take them out and listen carefully at a certain moment, soak yourself in that music and Song Like and take a bath, and then your tears will turn into bath water and keep flowing. I like to miss the past, where I walked when I was a child, where I lived and where I walked. Even if I picked a dandelion, I will miss it for a long time: when and in what posture, how I sent them away with a pout, and how I watched them find their home. I miss the bright moon in my hometown. It feels really much bigger and brighter than other places. I miss sitting on a big tree with my friends, erecting branches and singing our nursery rhyme: Moon, don't cut your ears, I'll make you a big bun, you eat the heart and I eat the shell. I thought at that time, is that shell as bitter as orange peel? Does this mean that I am really sincere? Will mother moon know? In fact, I am very reluctant to give her the heart of the bun. At that time, I often thought, who is that man in the moon? Grandma said he was wearing sandals alone under the tree. Why? Isn't it funny that he is alone? Oh, he is too poor. Did he make a mistake? I began to think about a series of problems again. Grandma said you can't point your finger at the moon, your ears will be cut off, so you haven't done it. When my cousin pointed at the moon, he shouted, "So what if I point!" "I am really worried about him. "When it comes back, the West Building will be full tomorrow." I have experienced this beauty first hand. You are covered with a thin layer of yarn by the moon, so warm and hazy. In the moonlight, we rushed to catch cats or dance for grandpa, and grandpa was really in a good mood. Oh, my cousin also danced a duet with me, which was really interesting. Now, childhood has gone away from me, and the bright moon at that time was taken away. The moon I see now is really small and dusty, as if it were polluted. The bright moon is as unforgettable as my childhood. I wonder if the man who wears sandals under the moon tree is all right? I haven't seen him for a long time, ..................................................................................... Now, the moon is gone, and my hometown seems to be gone, but the veil that the moonlight once put on us can still warm me, but it can only be seen in my memories. It's really bitter. How many times did my soul fly back to that place? When we were young, we were like the moon at that time, so bright that we could see through it at a glance. Now, in this complicated world, there is no clean and bright moon and no clean and bright me. Now I sometimes say some insincere words, occasionally put on a mask and think about some complicated things. Simple I became complicated and tired, but I had to do it again. I really want to go back in time and take a short trip. Let me be smaller and play with my temper at that time. One day during the National Day, I went shopping with a friend and saw a little girl holding her parents and crying badly. It's really the first time. At that time, I sighed, "I have lost a lot" because I have never been so "embarrassed" by my parents. Alas! Hehe, God said, "What you lose is what you get." I believe all the pain can be comforted and all the losses can be compensated. Miss the past. ...