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This is a day that I will remember.
I had nothing to do, I flipped through the dusty photo album for a long time, and I found that the primary school graduation photo, it turned out that the time had been inadvertently, and a long time had passed. Looking at the smiling students in the **, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.
The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains." Now, those former classmates have long since died in the world, and even if they meet, they should not know each other. Those moods that have been felt have been difficult to distinguish between true and false under the washing of time.
Only this ** is sealed in a quiet corner, waiting quietly.
Remember, the day of the graduation ceremony. Outside the window, the magnolia stands silent, the sound of cicadas is whispering in my ears, the marshmallow-like clouds in the sky reflect the clear sky, and it is an ordinary summer afternoon. But it was an extraordinary day for me, as I was about to leave the school where I had been for six years, separated from my close friends, and going our separate ways.
Undoubtedly, for me as a child, it was a long idea to grow up and write my own wonderful book of youth. However, the journey into the unknown has also made me uneasy.
When the parting bell rang, when the parting Li song sang, my eyes were already moist, and tears were scattered like pearls, one after another. This is the first time I have experienced parting in ignorance, and I finally understand what kind of mood it is: "I am only afraid of the canoe in Sungai and I can't carry a lot of sorrows", which is just like a river flowing eastward.
The teacher's pure teachings and warm smile will be difficult to hear and see in the future. In the past, I was careful to remember all kinds of bad things about my teacher. How precious it seems today.
Ah, before we were separated, I began to miss my teacher. I began to wish that I would be just a little girl who didn't know what it was like to be sad for the rest of my life, innocent and ignorant of the world. It's a pity that I can't.
But I still believe that the stones will bloom, the stars will speak, and after passing through the wooden fences of summer and the wind and snow of winter, happiness will finally arrive, and separated people will finally meet.
The memories of that day shine on the **, which is the mark of the childhood verses, no matter when it seems, it is so beautiful. This beautiful and sad day, exhausted all my life's work, I will still remember. I remember the full stream and moon in our dreams and the green mountains like Dai, and remember the joy we had in childhood.
Remember love, remember time.
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You can choose to remember one thing, unforgettable, in fact, it's better to rely on your own imagination, hehe, what you have experienced is better than anything else, and you don't need others to refer to it.
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This is a day that I will remember.
Time flies, time flies, but there are often days in life that are worth remembering. Moreover, it is "this day" that makes our lives more colorful; This day has made you so unusual from early morning to dusk; "This day" makes you extraordinary from then on, "this day"...
This day in my life is something I will remember.
After failing the exam, I walked aimlessly down the street alone, feeling as if the world was gray, and inadvertently my eyes fell on an inconspicuous tree trunk, and my strong curiosity prompted me to walk over.
It was a chrysalis, and the life that had transformed from a caterpillar into a butterfly was struggling to get out of the chrysalis. I wanted to help him, but I also wanted to help him, and I didn't want to help him, the hand that had just been stretched out retracted coldly.
The chrysalis was broken little by little, and after a while, the life inside seemed to be tired and stopped struggling. I smiled sarcastically, "Look, aren't you just as unsuccessful?" ”
Just as I was about to leave, the chrysalis moved again, and the little life inside began to struggle again. I was blown away by the vitality of such a young insect.
After a while, the butterfly completely emerged from the chrysalis and he turned his wings into colorful colors in front of my eyes.
The outermost layer of his wings was a purple wall, followed by a bright gold, the red two dots seemed to have eyes on his wings, and the innermost orange was more like a cheer for his life! At this moment, he seemed to want me to show off: "Haha, I succeeded!"
I was indeed struck by her beauty, but even more struck by his strong vitality.
He flew away, but I was still standing there, staring blankly, the feeling of failing the exam suddenly dissipated, and the dark clouds in my heart flew away. Such a big difficulty, a small insect can get through, how can I be scared of such a small difficulty...
In an instant, life returned to its previous color, and the sun was still so bright and warm in my heart.
The process of the chrysalis transformation is so short, but the inspiration he left me is so long.
I was intoxicated. This moment is the most impressive moment in my life, and this day is the longest day of inspiration in my life.
This is a day that I will remember.
I'll never forget this day.
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