The beginning and end of an essay on people and things

People say that the years are as hurried as the east passing water, and people say that life is like the morning glow, and the sunrise is.

But the days are still moving forward steadily, unhurried, not anxious, everything seems to still follow the rhythm of the season, from spring to summer willows, from autumn wind incense to winter water ice muscles. I jumped along the way, and in the blink of an eye, I stepped into the threshold of middle school.

The days slipped away quietly, and inadvertently we all grew up. When I close my eyes and look back, it seems as if it happened yesterday, and it seems to have happened in front of my eyes so much more that when I open it, I can't find the slightest trace.

There are more things in childhood than the stars in the sky, and I can't count them. Some make people happy, some make people their mouths, some make people cry "wow", and some make people. In my mind, there was a silly thing that happened to me that I never forget.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, five years have passed. How much bitterness, bitterness and joy, success in five years. All of them have disappeared into the deepest part of their memories.

The beauty of the mind. When I was stunned, my sad heart couldn't help but sing a song branded with sorrow, and I hope that sorrow will be beautiful to sing. A person with a beautiful heart, the past events of my childhood, as the years passed, gradually faded in my mind.

But there is only one thing that seems to be engraved on my heart, and I will never forget it, and whenever I think about it, I still remember it vividly, as if it had just happened. It was a mid-June afternoon in my third grade. After school, I just wanted to go home, but the June sky was like a child's face and said that the idea would change, and it was still a clear sky just now.

At this time, it was clouded. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and a thunderclap sounded across the land, and then a torrent of rain poured down. Looking at the pouring rain outside, I was worried!

I thought to myself, "My father and mother have gone out and haven't come back, and even my sister has gone out with me, now, who can send me an umbrella?" The saying 'why bother in the first place' is not wrong at all.

Alas! I should bring an umbrella when I go out! Seeing my classmates being picked up one after another, my heart was even more like adding fuel to the fire, and I became even more restless.

At this time, I finally couldn't stay anymore because of my impatient personality, and I rushed out of the rain curtain regardless of 3721 and ran towards the way home. Suddenly, I slipped and fell to the ground, my leg was bruised on the ground, and I couldn't help crying when I saw myself in such an embarrassed state, "Little brother, why are you crying!" A word came from behind, and when I looked back, it turned out to be a burly man with an umbrella behind me.

The elder brother came up and asked, "Little brother, don't you have an umbrella?" I nodded, and the eldest brother smiled, stretched out a hand and said

I'll send you home! "When I was young, I didn't know anything, I only knew what my mother said - be careful of the bad guys, don't just let people take you home, so I didn't reach out. But the big brother saw through my thoughts, and said with a smile

Little brother, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. With that, he stretched out his hand again, and I took his hand and stood up. At this time, my leg was bleeding.

When the big brother saw it, he hurriedly said, "You are injured, you have to be bandaged quickly, and I will carry you home!" You tell me your home is in**.

At No. 17 XX Road," I whispered.