Ushered in another summer vacation. When the teacher announced that the holiday would begin tomorrow, my heart flew out of the window before listening to the teacher. I couldn't hear what the teacher said. I just thought, oh, it's a holiday at last.
Out of the school gate, I looked up at the sky and felt that today's sky was particularly blue and white clouds were whiter than before. With brisk steps, I rushed out of the cage like a happy bird and flew home. The teacher let go of the line and let me fly to the place of my dream.
It feels good to have a holiday! In the morning, you can sleep until you don't want to sleep. You can put on your clothes in a leisurely manner. Without the urging of your mother, you don't have to worry about being late for school. You can eat delicious breakfast and watch my favorite cartoons leisurely, and you don't have to be afraid that your mother will blame me; During the holidays, I can also play games on the Internet, play football and roller skating with my friends. Oh, by the way, and my favorite swimming. The content of this page is pushed for you by "Sihai reading network". In hot summer, jump into the swimming pool with a clear withdrawal to the bottom, and be as free as a little fish. Let me splash. That feeling is really good!
My thoughts are flying freely, my mood is flying on the moon, my imagination is rippling everywhere, flying gently, flying gently, every bit of the holiday is very comfortable. It's nice to have a holiday. I really miss you_ 350 words. I haven't been here for a long time. Look at familiar campus things. Memory surges in like a tide, with the sweetness of heartache and heartache. The sky seems to have never changed before. It is still blue, floating with a few leisurely white clouds, without worry and worry. The sun hurt my eyes and recalled the smiling faces and figures under the sun at noon that summer. It seemed that I could reach it, but I couldn't touch it.
The wind blows across my face with warmth, which is very warm, but looking at the desolate playground, my heart is very cold. There have been my footprints on the runway. Even if they were covered up, they still have their own light. Although I don't know which summer noon I took your hand and walked across the playground. The sun penetrated through your hair and shone on your face, it is still so beautiful in my mind.
Turn around and see the basketball court on the right. You and I seem to be standing on the slate under the basketball stand, eating with a bowl in hand, listening to you talk about the movies and fun you've seen, and sometimes making some exaggerated actions and arrogant expressions. Those movements and expressions are still remembered.
I really miss you, but some things can only exist in memories. It's good to give up_ 350 words in this society, how many people just want to constantly ask for and obtain, but never want to give up something in the past. Even if what you already have has exhausted you and made you unable to move forward, you are not willing to give up some.
In fact, sometimes giving up is to get more for yourself, to have a clearer sky and to see farther and higher. Sometimes it's hard to pursue something that doesn't belong to you, which will only make you feel tired and depressed. Let yourself be upset every day. Why not let go and pursue our own things again, so that our life will be full of sunshine and brilliance every day. Our hearts will no longer be disturbed by anything, and we will concentrate on doing what we should do. Peace of mind is the realm I have always advocated. Maybe we are sometimes disturbed by the outside world, but please don't be afraid, as long as you still have your own direction, what you insist on, have your own dreams, and dare to give up, and understand that sometimes giving up is a release of the soul.