600 words essay to light up those years

As time passed, the world entered 2011. Now, my memories go back to the summer two years ago. The autumn girl rushed to report at the end of summer, and the withered yellow leaves were flying all over the sky, like a rain of withered leaves.

You say, "What is the difference between Xiaobai and Xiaobai?" Hit an animal.

I don't know, what does white have to do with animals? "Of course, it's the White Rabbit (two), hehe. "You under the tree are like a touch of green in autumn, adding a little brightness in the dark yellow tones, you are lively and cheerful, I am introverted and quiet, it should be a world of difference, but surprisingly harmonious.

From the beginning of the acquaintance to the final separation, there has never been a lack of laughter in my life. When I'm lonely, there's always a chirping voice that brings joy, "What does Beethoven tell us?" "What, work hard, fight against fate.

No, if you back (Bei), you can score more points (Fin). Well, we must learn the spirit of "memorizing more points". "His witty language and serious appearance always dispelled the sorrow in my heart and dispelled the dark clouds in my heart.

Whenever I encounter troubles, you always try your best to help me solve the problem, give me spiritual encouragement and psychological comfort. "The world is so wonderful, but you are so troubled, how can you learn well like this. "That's a phrase you often say to me.

Whenever I think of this sentence, I always recall the bits and pieces we were together, miss your innocence, miss your smile, miss that autumn when you and I were missed.

Time has diluted the pain and the desire for fame and fortune, but he can never wash away our memories and the traces that are deep in our hearts. Fireworks are beautiful, but only for a moment. Although the roses are gorgeous, they do not bloom for a summer. Only memories can become the flower of the Holy Realm that will never wither.

When time dragged its long tail across the sky, the memory gradually became clearer, and I will never forget the footprints left by those years in my life, as in the past.

Those years were supposed to be a period of time to light up who lit it up and how it was lit.

Her curved eyebrows were long, slender like the moon hanging from the treetops.

Your smile has lit up my world.

Today's roads are still wet; Today's rain still can't wash away the dust on the leaves.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of colorful workbooks; As soon as I opened my eyes, the homework piled up on the table like a small hill did not move at all, and through the gaps in the homework book, I faintly saw that there were only a handful of holidays left, and it could be said that it was time to enter the countdown.

It's late again! I complained to myself resentfully, and washed hastily, not far from eight o'clock. I shuffled as I prepared to go downstairs for breakfast, my slippers making a dull noise on the floor.

Before you went to work, when you saw me coming downstairs, you handed me the breakfast for the day: a bag of bread in a delicate package and a glass of milk. The new breakfast lit up my eyes, and while I was pleasantly surprised, you had gently pushed out the battery cart.

Xinyi, mom is going to work. Then you paused, and threw one at me—the corners of your mouth slightly raised, and your deep eyes filled with infinite anticipation and trust. I naturally smiled back, and the tension in the air seemed to have dropped considerably, and I couldn't help but think to myself

I really haven't laughed in a few days!

This arc resembles an inverted "C", which is a smile! The two small arcs are like two smiling eyebrows, and the big arc is not like an upturned mouth, right? yes, why don't you laugh as happily as this villain?

Why do you have to worry about the sky every day and sigh when you see things? Anyway, the time is fixed, so why not let a happy smile replace the elongated bitter gourd face? I understand!

I hurried back to the room, folded the messy homework books one by one, and moved them to the cabinet first, although those homework were not light, but they were not a thousand pounds of quartz clock, at least I could pick it up with one hand. If you count the number of days left on your calendar, it's only seven days, but if you can do at least ten hours of homework a day, then I have seventy hours left, which is enough.

I jumped out of my seat, down the aisle, confidently picked up the red pen, and hit my mother's micro-pen hard and smoothly on the message board, giving my big smile. Looking at it, I also smiled from the bottom of my heart. Outside the window, the sun had risen, and the green leaves shone golden.

With a flashlight, it is all on!!