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A happy day, time flies as fast as the first word. Dusk came in a hurry. Looking out of the window, it was already dark. However, I seem to see bright sunshine shining everywhere. It seemed that I could hear the laughter filled in the dance room, the excited heartbeat of my classmates and the heartfelt voice of every classmate in the quiet night. Yesterday last year, we wore clean school uniforms to rehearse on a stage which seemed to be full of rubbish. On that day, no one received us and no one turned on the light for us. In order to make the show Wonderful Today last year, we insisted on jumping on the dirty stage all the time, rolling like insects, rolling like mud. In this way, the sky became darker and darker, and the stage was even darker. Standing on the stage, I was scared, so were my classmates. We felt as if we were engulfed by a big monster. After the rehearsal, I didn’t know what time it was. I only knew that it was raining outside and the street lamps were already on. We braved the rain and walked to the roadside. The car didn’t come, so we had to wait at the door of a supermarket. My classmates and I were cold and hungry. We wanted to buy something to fill our stomach, but we didn’t bring any money. Teacher Yang seemed to know that everyone was hungry, so he went to buy some shachima for his classmates to eat. Mei Mei was hungry, but she had a stomachache and couldn’t eat Shaqima, so she gave her classmate Shaqima to eat. After a while, the car finally arrived. When I went back to school, I felt dizzy as soon as I entered the school and couldn’t stand up. The classmates nearby struggled to help me up. Teacher Jing also helped me when he saw me and kept helping me to the canteen to sit down. The food in the canteen is already cold, and there are more monks and less porridge. The meal teacher Jing gave me was soon finished. Teacher Jing saw that I was not full, so he hurried outside to buy instant noodles and rice old man biscuits for me. At that time, I was particularly touched. Today last year, we put on beautiful dancing clothes, put on beautiful makeup, and dance on the stage which was extremely beautiful with the help of Uncle LV. After all the programs, our dream and sunshine Art Troupe was established. The teacher cried, the classmates cried, and so did I. We hugged each other tightly. For others, it may be just a small performance, but for us, it is a particularly important performance. Because only we know how long we spent behind the performance, how much effort we made, how much sweat we shed, how many tears we shed and how many injuries we suffered. Yesterday of this year, we danced and laughed together in the clean dance studio to prepare for today’s event. Today this year, the dance room is beautifully dressed up by balloons, flowers, candles and fireworks. I love the one-year-old dream and Sunshine art troupe posted on the table in front of you. Everything is like a dream. At the party, all the teachers who taught classmates to dance the voice of soul came. Uncle LV, principal Luo, principal Luo and many uncles and aunts I didn’t know also came. The whole party was as grand as the People’s Congress. After a while, the rehearsal of the past appeared on the screen. The scenes mixed with ups and downs of the past reappeared. I couldn’t control my feelings, so Tears slipped out of my eyes. Then, the certificate of honor is issued. When it was my turn to get it, I walked over with an extremely excited heart and held the certificate shining with red light in my hand. Seeing the smiling face of my classmates, I also smiled and smiled sweetly. The sweat, tears and wounds of the past did not pay for nothing. My smile is also welcoming today next year. I believe that dream and Sunshine art troupe will be better today next year. I hope friends who have read this article can respect actors on the stage in the future. 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