Sunny Road Essay 600 Words (1)
The sunlight, fine and dazzling, falls on my face and I graciously accept her comfortable touch. My heart is filled with the happiness of enjoying my years in peace.
"At that time, I always like to keep my head down, slowly moving forward, looking at the roadside snail ......" Every time I hear this song, I will unconsciously associate it with a literary fresh girl, she leisurely walked on the campus boulevard, the sun through the The sunlight passes through the sparse or dense branches of green leaves, in her smooth lines of the cheeks warrior dappled light and shadow, I can not see her face, but I know that the corners of her mouth must be holding a touch of warm and bright smile. I like that kind of girl so much, but at that time, I could not do, just secretly fantasize.
At that time, I was alone, dragging on the road to school. Carrying a big silly schoolbag, passing by the street window, looking at their own projections on the glass: staring blankly, look wooden, they will secretly laugh at it: "good dull girl." And then, as if nothing had happened, continue shuffling toward the school.
And so it was for a long time, until one fairytale bright afternoon, a girl with a charismatic smile stood in front of me. She cocked her head and looked straight at me with her eyes and said, "Hey, Little A-san, my family just recently moved here, so in the future we'll be like-minded people, so let's go to and from school together!" Behind her was still bright and fine sunlight, so much so that I couldn't really see her face, but I could recognize her as my classmate.
There was just one more person to serve me on my way to school. She was very lively, talked a lot and loved to laugh. On the road, I always listen to her in my ear twitter, listen to him say who who who's song is good to listen to, say his mother recently and menopause ...... her words never end, her life is always so vivid and interesting. Slowly, I also began and she a i twitter, together with the teeth grinning, sometimes we make each other laugh, even exaggerated to cover the stomach squatting down on the ground, at this time passed by the passers-by must be in the belly of the slander: "two nerve girl!"
Later, she changed schools and I moved. I still go to and from school alone. Sometimes when I walk on the street, I can turn my head and catch a glimpse of myself in the glass window, with a smile on my face. San Mao said: "I smile, then face like spring flowers, timed to move people, no matter who he is." I secretly wondered if I would move someone to tears, haha. I thought narcissistically, and then lightly pursed the corners of my lips, and walked forward with brisk steps.
On the sunny road, I smiled ......
On the sunny road essay 600 words (2)
The sunny road, so brilliant, shining light, always the same, stand on the street, no regrets, because here, in the heart of the heart will spring.
-- Wedge
Once aspired to, the beautiful distant world, that is far away, a dream country. Once looked up at the sky, quietly watching the spring flowers bloom, see the sky gilt clouds, was carved, sketched out a blueprint of love. I used to enjoy the warmth of the afternoon sun, Yao, a world of light.
A secret path that leads to the clouds, that road is surrounded by clouds, smoke curls, similar to heaven, that is the road of sunshine. The road is full of sunshine, dazzling, and warm in the heart.
Once will look forward to a pouring perfect rain, wash the dirt of the mind; once will long for someone to push open the wooden window of the mind, spring flowers; once longed for someone to be accompanied by the side, will not be alone; once hoped that the heart of the haze, and waved away, and then never come back. However, at this moment, on the Sunshine Avenue, those extravagant hopes have become a reality, thoughts have been flying, can not find a landing point, that is excited, is excited, is the sunshine after the beautiful!
Along the way, the flowers are quietly blooming, those unknown wildflowers, as well as the delicate hibiscus, elegant zoysia, all the way to bloom, all the way to sing. Close your eyes, but not a dark, clear wind, water waves, but the person is drunk, the dusky yellow color in front of the eyes, the eyes stabbed with a slight pain.
Remember, the shade of the tree mottled highlights keep shining, that is the leaves left to the sun's habitat, left them a gap. Alone a person sitting alone under the tree, who is not there, only you around, has been accompanying me in the big tree, is still so lush, the wheel of the year round and round, I do not know how many people have been like me, has been grateful to the big tree. A figure gradually came, invited me to play together, I shook my head, I was so afraid of being ridiculed by you, but finally pulled up by you. Just then, the heart is full of sunshine, colorful sun, brilliant sun, beautiful sun, all together push open the window of the soul, waiting for the wind to blow in.
On the road of sunshine, thank you for always having your company. Together hand in hand towards the future, together hand in hand towards success, together hand in hand towards the valley of the sun. Once a clump of unattended grass, lonely and lonely, but always fantasized about getting the focus of all eyes. However, thank you, my favorite blogger friends, thank you, let me regain confidence, thank you, let me find a happy place - school newsletter, that is the life of the gorgeous stage, I desire to jump out of the delicate dance here!
Blow a breath, dandelion with the wind scattered, flying. The thoughts also followed the flight, floating, floating, has been floating to the sky, I do not know where to go. The side, still sunny, because I, strolling in the sunshine road, the mood is incomparably cheerful.
Walking on the sunshine road, feel the sunshine, so warm ......
Sunshine Road Essay 600 words (3)
The year of the first year, I went from naivety to maturity. On this road, what I still remember y is Wei's smile, brilliant and absolutely beautiful. He accompanied me through the most fearful lonely time in junior high school, and our friendship is like a tree, rooted in the roadside sprinkled with sunshine. And Wei and the shadow of the day, I developed a special habit, every time out of the cafeteria, I will use my wet hands on his back to leave a hand-shaped watermark, he gave me back is still bright and absolutely beautiful smile, I also vaguely feel that a sailor is the imprint of our friendship. Until now, this habit is still there, only, I can no longer pat on Wei's back, the two people live in one side of the beautiful friendship, more than a few damn hurt.
I'm sure, Wei is the tree in my life, standing at the intersection of my life must pass, brilliant and absolutely beautiful smile to me left a side of shade.
On the way to the second year of junior high school, dusty, very hazy remembered my teacher - red, remembered the clearly touchable face. I was her class representative, and she got along, always felt that she was my sister, very kind, very simple, like the simple and simple sunflower, always pointing me in the direction of the sun's brightest, its flower color, is unable to use the keyboard to depict, red, just the end of her name word.
It should be said that red is a clump of flowers in my life, (m.taiks.com) bloomed in my most need fragrance need fragrance roadside.
Junior year, think of junior year, think of you at the same table - Juan - Di pale color Juan. As a result of the same table, I have what troublesome things, always love to say to Juan, she also always in the first time to solve the knot in my heart. Day after day, I feel as if I can not leave her, I understand that she has y into my heart. He understands me very well, and I can't guess what's in her mind, but I love the mystery it brings me. Facing the midterm, I wanted to add a volunteer with her. But then, an inexplicable citywide test declared that we were both guaranteed admission, but not to the same school. If at this point I had pierced the paper between my two hearts and told her how I felt about her. And then how can I survive the three years of love for the college entrance exams? So I chose to be silent, I suffer a year of single thought so aborted, leaving, like Guo Jingming pen that the most bright sadness.
This is the girl, the girl who sounds as good as "Later". I'm not sure how to describe it, but I'd like to. Juan is my life is extremely strong and extremely bright a touch of red, to my lack of middle school road to add a spring color.
The road of junior high school, sprinkled with sunshine, sunshine in my haste to fly through. I can't forget Wei, I can't forget Red and Juan, I can't forget my little brother, my little sister, I can't forget those little friends, even though they're just passing through in my life.