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[Introduction]: The Sky at the age of 18 is thin. Those scenes are just a silhouette of life, I am wonderful and I am plain. Some things are doomed to never be able to climb over, but in the process, I suddenly have a feeling for 18 years old, after all, I once really stayed. In those days when flowers bloom on the other side, I also fly with wings, flying over every day when the sun rises. One morning, my mother called me and told me, Xiao Si, you are 18th birthday today. After a moment of hesitation, I said, mom, I almost forgot. Xiao Si, you can’t play with skin and wayward like before. Remember, you are an adult now. Yes, Mom. My voice is sweet. Then, I don’t know why, my heart seems to have turned over a five-flavor bottle, which is very uncomfortable. I sat by the low window, and my tears ran down without authorization, like a blooming flower, which wet my heart. I don’t know when time quietly passed me the growth, leaving only three words behind me: 18 years old. This caught me off guard. In the first section of the birthday evening self-study, I started to read Chinese and looked up at the classroom from the playground far away as usual. It was a surprise tonight, the classroom suddenly didn’t light up, and it was dark around. The monitor was a female comrade who secretly pulled me to fly directly to the classroom like a Scud missile. Pushing the door open, I was shocked. In the center of the classroom, there was a flickering candlelight. I stood there for a moment, and then there was a song: HappyBrithdaytoyou finally, when I entered, the light turned on, the neat tables were arranged into a meeting place, full of cola cans and cotton candy bags. Boys and girls who just sang in the dark rushed towards me like bees, dancing hands and feet, smiling faces like flowers. I stood among them and shed hot tears. Lying in bed at night, those warm songs appeared in my mind from time to time, which seemed to bring a complete ending to my 18-year-old youth. Imply me that the lost time is exchanged for love rather than endless loneliness and sadness. I knew that I could not hide in the ruins like a little mouse and refuse the wind and rain outside. Because, I am already 18th birthday. I should try my best to learn things that I would never do before, start to learn quietness and tolerance, and know how to take good care of myself. Caterpillar suddenly reminded me of the ground. I was like a caterpillar. I always wear clothes casually and tidy my hair every three days. Class holding Chin. Gnaw at the tip of the pen and jump inside and outside the classroom after class, just like a grasshopper. Lying in bed at night, I felt very moved and happy with the affectionate dialogues from music and computer dramas coming from my side. I often fell asleep at ease during the exam. When the final countdown broadcast rang, I suddenly woke up from my dream and wrote ABCD hastily. Until the test paper was handed out, I was in a trance and knew that I ran a red light again this time. I will cry for five minutes, hammer my chest and stomp my feet, and express regret with tears and snot. Then, everything was thrown out of the sky. My sworn friend Little Bei would press me with a pile of messy notebooks every time, while she drank with a can of drink and said: lazy, old commander (head teacher) ask me to take special care of you, hehe, will you have a good life in the future? She smiled wildly. I was so angry that my head fell down on the table from the air. Small paper boats, gray tiles and white sneakers at that time, a group of us always liked to do many unrealistic dreams muddled. In those dreamlike seasons, we always fold small paper boats with perseverance, then write down our dream wishes and put them in the white running water, which is getting farther and farther away from us, but dreams are getting closer and closer to us. I don’t know who said that youth has a rainy season. However, in addition to the clear sky outside the curtain, we also really suffered a lot of hard damage, and our arms lost their original luster and strength. In those weak moments, I also skipped classes with my friends to go to the water drift, picked up the gray tiles on the ground, and sent all the unsatisfactory, snow-white spray in the lake, after that, the blue sky will be like washing, and the sunshine will flow slowly. There is a grassy football field on the playground of the school. Sometimes I am idle during my reading days. I always take a Nike Football, wearing white sneakers, and invite some people to sweat like rain silently on the green field. Under the setting sun, the sunset clouds were flying and taking away the happy days one by one. I have missed my mother and worked with her for several years. Opening the photo album, she was still shining when she was young, but now the photo has turned yellow. It suddenly occurred to me that now it has stopped on the tail of April, and it will soon be my mother’s birthday! After dialing my mother’s phone, there came a word “hello” from the microphone. The voice was so gentle and familiar, but it was a little hoarse and deep. I understand that it is a kind of string sound in the years. I closed my eyes, a tear fell down and said: Mom, I am Xiao Si. Miss you all of a sudden. Dear, what happened? She seemed to be surprised by my action. It’s okay, Mom, I just miss you. Silly son, I didn’t know my mother was old until that moment when I ignored her. Guo Jingming, an 18-year-old Sky, said that his heart seemed to be filled with water, and he couldn’t hold it lightly. A little strength could make me laugh out. When I saw this sentence, there was a throb in my heart. 18 years old, who else do you need to rely on? I really grown up. It turns out that I once held the sunshine, but didn’t hold the youth. But youth has no return ticket. And I can’t go back. The Sky at the age of eighteen is thin. Those scenes are just a silhouette of life, I am wonderful and I am plain. Some things are doomed to never be able to climb over, but in the process, I suddenly have a feeling for 18 years old, after all, I once really stayed. In those days when flowers bloom on the other side, I also fly with wings, flying over every day when the sun rises. Goodbye, at the age of 18, I stood on the open stand, with colorful flags dancing in the wind, like the sky dancing in heaven. I also raised my hand and said loudly in the Eternal Spring: Goodbye, eighteen years old. 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Dream Drunk

I always like to lie in the arms of the night to sort out the thoughts of the day; I always like to release my emotions to the silent night sky; I always like to speak silently to my heart with my mobile phone in the dark night, expressing my happiness and sadness! No one can read me; No one can understand me; No one can listen to me, I know what I want is not that. I know what I want is only heart-to-heart dialogue, and I know that those are far away from me! The familiar and strange shadows stand quietly, standing like the cold light of the clear moon in the night sky! And I am just a grass of the Earth, quietly nestling in the embrace of the Earth to watch the changes of the wind and clouds; With my slender fingers, I knock out the lines like words and sentences, sketch in the heart world! The world of my heart is full of Wings of Dreams, and I will no longer be lonely and lonely! The lines of missing are circled, circling blue dreams one by one, such blue, so beautiful, so sad! I am meditating with my heart and calling your name again and again. Can you hear me? Late at night, the moon is tired, the stars are asleep, what about you? Are you tired? Are you sleepy? There are many things that I want to say to you, such as watching the night sky quietly, embracing the darkness, gently blowing the night wind, and letting my thoughts fly. I miss you quietly when I am alone; I miss you silently when I miss you; I wait for you crazily when I miss you; I miss you quietly when I wait for you; can you think of it when looking forward to you? This is an unknown Road and a lonely one-way street! I don’t know how far I can go? Maybe one day, I fell down at a certain intersection, drowned in a certain puddle, and died in the saliva of thousands of people! Because I wrote some words and sentences that even I didn’t understand, and sometimes they were as imaginary as illusion and the true feelings were revealed. But one thing I am understand clearly is that I am used to such loneliness; I am used to talking some boundless words with myself! When love has no end; When missing becomes a kind of sadness; When sadness is exhausted, only one can walk his own way alone! When loneliness becomes a habit; When habit turns into my dream, when Dream is moving forward step by step. I am a little drunk, drunk in the sunset; Drunk in the boundless night, drunk in your arms! It was you who made my dream; It was you who made me like this! Like (prose editor: Yue ran) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…