Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Photography major - A 500-word landscape composition for summer graduation season
A 500-word landscape composition for summer graduation season
The Shun that the ringtone reminds of at 5:00 on June 8th, we are liberated, we are released, we are free...
The tearful smile and the touching voice are in The swelling, happy melody is playing, and the youth is flaunting
Time is an invisible killer, even the time of farewell is chilling. On the afternoon of the college entrance examination, we left each other with a smile.
As soon as I turned around, it was another life.
The college entrance examination allowed me to remain free and unrestrained at the end of my youth, leaving behind no regrets. Thanks to my friends for keeping me from being alone; thanks to my parents for making me grow; thanks to the college entrance examination for making me mature. Life is really amazing. Many people come and go around me, maybe this is life. Not slowing down for a certain shot is not like turning the hourglass upside down and starting over again!
I still vaguely remember that it was a sunny and windy day, and we were packing our things in the dormitory. Quietly, we said I learned a lot about those things after the college entrance examination. When you accidentally touch those diaries that have been sleeping for a year, you can open them and take a look. Those past noises and past diaries are like Pandora's box. Opening it will only cause pain. Why bother? I want to be a person without a past and use my pen to redraw my future. The computer document only shows the word "blank", and those beautiful dreams are just too childish. She told me to keep it so that when I grow up, I can look back and recall it. I stuffed them into a bag at will... Maybe it's fate, maybe God's will, the things of the past are really not suitable to keep pace with the times. When I returned home after the college entrance examination, I discovered that those diaries were 'missing'. After thinking about it, I realized that I had thrown them away as scrap paper when I was packing my things. Maybe, this is time and this is life.
When we meet again next year, I’m afraid I will also forget the dimples in your smile...
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