It's cloudy,a grey clouds a whole region.
The teacher often said that the weather is a way of infection of mood,but I want to tell you,this textbook is the wrong answer.My body is in the computer and the keyboard,the heart is already flying in the heaven and earth.
Recent online and some more pictures to school described as epic disaster film,really have so bad?See the faces,has a say acordial.Trouble?Long gone,the heart is filled with satisfction.
Why there are so many concerns?Why want to and you don't see a good classmate playing adult human intrigue?If friends and reatives for a lifetime accompany you through this life,and not afraid of death?When I am old,sitting in wheelchair,I hope I can look at the familiar and the same old faces of the surrounding,the corners of the mouth can also has a brilliant smile.
Write too far,I this person is such,imagination is what speeding,once the multifarious daydreaming went alll out.Ah,this is what I am different with others,can let me in the same age of bloom belong to me.
Wrote here,the rain had stopped.A ray of sunshine is sprinkled in between your fingers.If we just like that,how good?
Don't want to grow up.