4.5 Tuesday

The sun rises in the east, and there is no fiery red. Today is the last day of the Qingyin Festival, and I will return to school in the afternoon, have breakfast, go to the construction site, and continue to work. At noon, my mother went to the street to buy some vegetables, and my favorite food was already bean sprouts, I don't know when I started. After lunch, take a break for a while, pack your bags on the hour, and get ready to go back to school.

At four o'clock, I was walking in the middle of the street, and just after a car had finished dropping off people, I got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. It doesn't take a few minutes. The car was packed, and I knew I was going to be overcrowded again. I'm used to that. The back was packed, and I knew that if there was a single person on the side of the road, it would be crowded with me, which was a must for overcrowded cars. What can I do? May Heaven have mercy on no one. It backfired, I didn't go far and met a girl, but fortunately it was a girl, I thought you wouldn't sit with me! The driver asks if you want to sit? Sit! It didn't go through the brain at all, and it blurted out. Along the way, it was awkward to enter the city. There are traffic police and drivers in the city who hide and seek into the city. stopped at the gate of a certain community, got out of the car, pricked his hand like a needle, and knew that it was electrostatic again. After waiting for the bus for more than ten minutes, I returned to my accommodation.

One came, and the other hasn't come yet. We only went to school at 6:20, and the self-study time was half past six.

I don't know why, I didn't walk a few steps away from home to know that I would be in a bad mood today, I don't know if it has something to do with the ride, anyway, every time I come back from home, I always feel very bad. This time was no exception. When I left home, I was very happy, but after walking a few steps, I was not happy, and my face became more and more solemn. I was always worried about everything at home, and the trees in the village were irretrievable, falling one after another, but I could never stand up again. The safety of my parents is my biggest concern. And this time I won't be able to go back until the end of the month.

When the countdown to the college entrance examination was flipped to 62 days, I was shocked, how could it be so fast! March has passed! And so it goes? Lost, melancholy, hesitant. Will April be as ruthless as March? As the day approached, I was standing in front of a cliff, and I didn't dare to look down. I'm afraid of heights, and I'm afraid I'm going to fall. How many times I sighed, most of them were forgotten after a few days, which only increased my troubles. In the past, I couldn't keep it, and the smoke was ethereal, and finally dissipated. The beautiful scenery is only for a while, and then it is nothing.

How many days and nights of concurrent fighting, just for the final decisive battle. How many people died on the battlefield, and how many people were able to become princes and generals like gold panning in the sand. Who will pay attention to the tragic fate of the little soldiers? Because the position is small, so disdainful so look down on. Just as the princess and the prince lived happily in the castle, what about the guards of the city! The fate is different, the journey, the scenery, and the ending are also different, and no matter how much you complain about the sky, there is nothing to make up for. It's all lamentation.,It's better to concentrate on cultivation.。。

The years like water can't hide the joys and sorrows, the feelings grow, and the heart is pounding. The thread of destiny is held in our hands, there is no fate, we create destiny, the timing will not, we create our own timing.

This is a new era, and each of us can be the protagonist of life, but we just have to work hard and endure hardships.