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On the weekend, he moved a chair and sat alone on the balcony. The Wind in March was warm and smooth. No wonder Huang Xizhi said in the preface of Orchid Pavilion collection that the wind was gentle and smooth. Our dormitory is on the sixth floor, so the balcony is also a place worth using: it can not only view the scenery, but also wind blowing. In such a weather, everyone will not forget to bask in the quilt. After all, they live independently. In my words, they are no longer a silly girl and will live a little life. In my impression, it is high school students or college students who should live most in the sunny days. It seems that at least half of my thoughts are wrong. I remember that I counted the days in high school. Even if I was not in hell, I felt it was almost the same as going to jail. But I wonder that there are still many people who can have little lovers, holding hands together, as if they are not afraid of the sky, because they are young and frivolous, which is always the greatest capital. And there is also a group of people who are always cynical. They neither fall in love nor do homework. They sleep in class all day long and find fault after class. As for me, I feel that I am still not a very rebellious group, because I neither fall in love with a paragraph nor dare to throw away books. Fortunately, I am still a little chivalrous and learn to learn, it is easy to take exams. As for scores, it is difficult to fetter my heart. The time of shame and crying for failing the math exam will never come back. Then, I blinked a few times and became a college student. After entering the famous art institute all over the country, it is dull after excitement and excitement. Either it is the element training in the dark, writing some playscript exercises based on academics, and it is the Qing festival that I am not interested in, or I am racking my brains to conceive the action exercises of the director class, maybe I think there is no result at midnight. These two classes alone hurt my head very much. Sometimes I looked in the mirror desperately to find out whether there was white hair. I didn’t know that maybe I didn’t like writing very much either, at least I was really kept in pen and paper. When I conceived and re-conceived, I had an unprecedented anxiety and loss. Looking at the mobile phone text message sent by my friend, the meaning of the words was that the bird flavor faded out leisurely. She teased the eternal topic in youth, love. That piece of information is very interesting, saying: when does the lover have it? Ask the roommate about the wine. I don’t know if there is a distant sister. Do you have a boyfriend? Looking out of the window, that so-and-so is holding the handsome boy’s hand. The Moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows. I hope he can break up with her, so I can start! Hehe, I feel not only funny, but also a little uncomfortable. A group of girls in our dormitory often discuss love, saying that it is the age of young girls to cherish Spring. Everyone ridiculed themselves that it was Huaichun, but they couldn’t send it out. Maybe this spring has been brewing for too long, and it is almost losing its pure taste. Our views are obviously different from those of adults. The elders think that they are experienced people and always earnestly teach us not to fall in love early, or they will miss better opportunities in the future. But we are deeply sad. A group of talented and young girls failed to taste the feeling of love at this time when they were in turmoil and nostalgia. Isn’t this a pity? Indeed, I will meet many outstanding people after the experience, but at that time I will no longer have the feeling of young girls. I always think it’s like two olive, one is mature, natural taste delicious, close to perfect; The other is green olive, slightly green, bitter, and a little sweet. The first love in my girlhood was that immature green olive, astringent, sweet and pure. From the past to the present, I am still a green olive like that. Sometimes, I occasionally think of the one in my first love. Just like Zhou Zuoren’s prose “first love”, his affection for him is extremely lovely. At that time, I thought that even if I was not an ugly duckling, I could never be a white swan. As long as I got close to him, I would be very happy. After thinking it over carefully, there was nothing special about that one, but for me, it was the first person I had a hazy love for the opposite sex, it makes me feel in love with others outside of myself. 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