Selected articles of junior high school grade two

Memories are like a taut string, trying to recall the past and accidentally returning to reality.

Memories are like fog in the morning. Going forward is still very vague, but the more you go forward, the more you want to see it clearly.

Memories are like a movie, and scenes are superb in front of your eyes.

Memories are like visiting an art exhibition. Before one painting was finished, another came into view.

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Memories are colorful. Embrace them, and you will taste different feelings: recalling happy things will bring you happiness, happiness and satisfaction, and pleasant details will penetrate into every pore of you, making you relax and hang a moon on your face; Recalling sad things may make you angry, upset and regret. Endless sadness rushes to your forehead, and anger makes you clench your fists and gnash your teeth. You can't wait to jump in and solve all the unhappiness.

Looking back on life, childhood is probably the best time. Childhood has no worries, no burdens, no responsibilities and no pressure. Only simplicity, only happiness, only happiness, only freedom. How happy I am when I think back to my half-year-old age! I want to be a child who will never grow up, grow up in childhood forever, play hide-and-seek with my friends, play with my dolls and toy cars. ...

Memories seem to be shocked, all the time has been reversed, and the past is vivid. At that moment, countless pictures flashed, reminding you of the scene at that time. Those things seem to have happened, but they seem to have never happened. They disappear instantly, come back instantly, and then disappear.

I like to be alone in a beautiful corner, close my eyes and walk slowly towards the past; Or stand on a platform, see the scene at that time, and quietly walk to another station again and again. I'm afraid to disturb "them" and be discovered by them. What a mysterious expression this is.

People are forgetful. Many things that haven't been recalled for a long time have been deleted by the brain and can't be remembered anymore. No matter how long it has passed, just close your eyes and everything will come back.

Close your eyes and let your soul go quietly. I felt the ground and saw it. Everything is so beautiful, happy and clear. Do you feel it?