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How will I be in the future?

Do you remember who I am now? Now I have a dream, that is, I hope that the future me will become a writer, has the future me been completed? It's been a long time since I've written to my future self, which city do you work in now?

Now I hope to be in Beijing, that place that symbolizes honor. I wonder if you have wandered the streets of Beijing, looking at this increasingly prosperous city, thinking that this will have its own foothold? Now I say that we all have youth, and we all have to sway.

In the future, I will say that dreams can only be realized if I work hard.

Now I am still a student, and through the Internet, I write about my youth. In the future, I may be a writer, recording my youth through books. Now I am under the wings of my parents, fantasizing about tomorrow.

In the future, under the competition of the city, I will recall yesterday. Now, with my friends, I'm crying and sweating. In the future, I may no longer shed tears, but just watch the world change and watch life change.

Now, I want to say to the future, that life is meaningful only when you have dreams. In the future, I would like to say to the present that only by struggling can we understand what the world is.

Pencil is my most loyal friend, with whom I spend time and night in obscurity.

Pencil and I are good friends...

Bingxin once wrote: "Pure bend "Childhood is a dream in truth, a truth in a dream, and a tearful smile in a dream." "Yes, most of us had a wonderful childhood, and we were all as lovely as a dream.

But Gorky's childhood was a little more difficult. After reading "Childhood", I feel that I have gained a lot.

"Childhood" is an autobiographical genre created by Gorky based on his own childhood experience**, which tells the life experience of the protagonist Alyosha in his maternal grandfather's house from the age of three to ten, and realistically reproduces the life of the lower class people in Russia at that time.

Alyosha's childhood can be said to have been spent in misery. His maternal grandfather was stingy, greedy, tyrannical, and cruel, and on several occasions whipped Alyosha to death. The two uncles also quarreled over property.

In these people, I saw the petty burghers of some of the Russian people at that time, felt their selfishness, was angry about it, and felt sorry for them and their whole nation: if a nation has many people like this, can it still be called a nation? How long will it still be in this world?

If Gorky only recounted the suffering and the vulgarity of some people at that time, then this ** is just a history of suffering, and it would not be as high as it is now. However, instead of doing so, he told about the "ugly things that were as heavy as lead", and at the same time he told about another group of people, another kind of life. This is the group of people whose grandmother is the representative of the journey.

Although there are shadows in their lives, most of the time they are still full of sunshine.

Words are ordinary words, floating on paper, I use words to record my growth, my happiness!

The story of me and the pencil by Tianxin After the Rain is often lost, only to know that it is the most precious. ——Epigraph From childhood to adulthood, on the road of seven or eight years of study, the longest companion with us may be the pen; Pencils, pens, rollerballs, ......We've used countless ratios. And the one that I miss the most is the pencil. Remember.

I have a very good classmate in the class, and I often go to her house to play.

She had long hair, big eyes, a small mouth, and a thin body, and she was very beautiful. She served as a member of the cultural and sports committee in the class, she was helpful, humble to each other, a little helper of the teacher, and her writing was neat and beautiful, and her classmates envied her.

I remember when I was in third grade, I was made to cry by my classmates, and she was the only one who comforted me and cared for me. Until now in the fourth grade, she has always been very nice to me, we help each other, sometimes I ask her to borrow a pencil, she will lend me a pencil, if there is something wrong with her, I will also help her correct it in time.

Through this incident, I learned that friendship between classmates cannot be lacking, and it cannot be measured by money, and this incident made me understand that friendship between classmates is very precious.

Her name is Sun Qian.