Imaginary essay on If I Are

Can I just give you a title? I could only play for a few minutes and didn't have time to type! The titles are: "If I were the Secretary-General of the United Nations", "If I were a teacher", "If I were a beggar", "If I were a thief" and the best one was "If I were you, I would."

Just think about it, and what others think is not what you imagine.

The imaginary essays of "Fake Only Potatoes Like Me" are:

If I were a fish, the sea would be my vast home. If I were a fish, then the sea of the big fingers would be my playground of freedom. If I were a fish, the sea would still be my beautiful school.

I'm a fish, I have to be extraordinarily beautiful, I have bright colors, beautiful patterns, and charming postures. My home lives in the sea, which is very big. I can't go all over my house in my life.

There were countless people of my kind living in the house, and countless other sea creatures. The sea is our common home. We will be born there, grow up, and then raise a lot of baby fish, baby shrimp, baby shellfish, baby turtles, ......

I'm a fish, and I'm going to have a lot of good friends, and they come in all sorts of names, including sea cucumbers, octopuses, starfish, and lobster......sTheir figures and dresses are also different. But we are all equally smart, and we all have the ability to do ourselves. Because we all love to learn.

Our teaching methods are exceptional! Teachers never let us stay in one place all the time, our classes are fluid. One moment we were on the rocks, the next we were in kelp bushes, and the next we were ...... on the back of whales

The teacher doesn't let us memorize texts like humans all the time, and they don't let us do homework, but we can all take good notes about the skills taught by the teacher. For example: how to escape the attack of humans, how to live peacefully with friends, etc.

I'm a fish, and I play games with my buddies a lot. We play hide and seek in the corals, we play tiger escape under the ship, we swim far (faster and farther) on the rocks, and we play slides on the back of whales and ......slidesMany parts of the sea will be our free playground.

If I were a fish, I would be a happy, free, and troubleless fish.

If I were a piece of jade that was pure and flawless, my heart would only be as white as crystal. Clarity is my body, wrapped in the pride of innocence in the world, I belong to my heart. When a stain is about to defile me, I say to it:

Let me break, let me go with my flawlessness. This is the choice of jade.

If I am a plum blossom that "Ling Han blooms alone", my soul is the faint fragrance, refreshing people's hearts. I soothe the sleeping creatures with my faint colors. When everything revives and flowers bloom, I leave with a smile.

I never expect praise, only leave a clean air, this is Mei's choice. If I were a star, far away in the sky, my heart would be my eyes, the faint light. I never envy the dazzling sunshine, let alone the soft moonlight, I only silently unite my companions, in the night without moonlight, to give the night walker a pair of bright eyes, to the lost a little guidance, to the cold a trace of warmth.

If there is a light, then let me turn into a meteor, sweep the sky, burn, and send you a wish. It's starry'Choose.

If I were a waterfall, coming from the mountains, whistling and rushing. My heart is full of my ideals, and I will go forward, even if I come to the edge of the cliff, even if the jumping sun laughs at my stupidity, I will jump without hesitation. For the sake of my ideals, I would like my body to crash into the pile of rocks, shatter my bones, stir up broken beads and jade, and hear the sound of splashing and fighting.

I know that the beauty of the waterfall is in this moment. That's exactly what I, the waterfall, chose.

If I were a dry branch, without beauty, without light, without fragrance, even the power to pursue would be exhausted ......What should I do? My heart is calling, what else can I choose? I groaned, and suddenly I was relieved, then I will become a torch, burning from head to toe in the night, giving everything I have to those who yearn for the light.

That's exactly what I, the withering skill, have chosen. In the face of life, maybe we will have many choices, truth, goodness, and beauty are what I want; Let me be like jade, like plum, like a star, like a waterfall, like the withered branch that has the courage to dedicate!

A few dogs gather together to gather and gather to achieve initial results, and the train v legal institutions will not vomit one by one according to the defeat.