I don't know how I stumbled all the way here. Repeat the same thing every day, and see the same scenery every day, but it seems that some things can't be finished, and some scenery can't be finished. Sometimes I feel overwhelmed, but I survived.
I don't know what I think of these people, these things and this school now. The world is big, but I can't see the direction clearly. I can only see the sky in my field of vision. Although the sky is small, it is full of memories, enough for me to reminisce all my life. Don't say I'm sitting on my hands. It's too far, I can't see anything.
My heart is quite empty, and I can't hide the loneliness in my eyes. I've been looking for someone I can rely on, someone who can speak from the heart. A person walking on this unknown road saw too many people and happened too many stories. I just want someone to lend me a shoulder to lean on when I'm hurt. There are too many scenery along the way. I hope someone can accompany me to watch it. Even if you don't say a word, you can be happy and sad together.
I am not a delicate flower, and I don't need to be a delicate flower. I just need to be a grass and watch the flowers bloom quietly. You don't need to get ahead, just do your job with peace of mind. Maybe one day someone will see me behind the gorgeous flowers and give me a shallow smile. ......
Some people on campus have begun to change gradually and become mature. After all, there is only less than a month left. I've been depressed since I filled in my volunteer, perhaps because of a reluctance. Three years in junior high school, I believe most people will.
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A little sad, or confused about your future. Everyone is so busy, for an agreement, for a love. ......
Simplicity is always beautiful, but many things are lost when we grow up. So, we stopped being simple and began to smile with masks. I have been reluctant to take the next step. I don't know what is waiting for me ahead. Say I dare not face it. I always remember when I walk, recalling the days when I had no worries, so some people walk slowly and some people walk fast. Walking slowly may be because you want to give yourself more time to remember, and walking fast may be because you are afraid that memories will hurt people too much. And I chose to stop, but I couldn't overcome the passage of time after all. ......
Occasionally, I will walk alone on campus after self-study in the evening. This campus is not big, but I feel there is always a place I have never been to. Wandering around aimlessly, my heart is a little cold. ......
I think I'm a little pessimistic. I always hide the fleeting beauty, but stubbornly like those fragmented and desperate. At the end of every day, I think a lot of things in my heart. My brother says I think more than he does. He told me not to think so much. Actually, I don't want to think about it. The past, the present and the future are in my heart. Who can I tell? Who wants to hear it?
To tell the truth, time is running out at the moment, and I'm still looking for it. ......