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300 words

One

I have experienced many things, many of which are happy, touching and sad... among so many things There is one thing that I will never forget.

That incident happened one day a few friends ago. That day, my mother woke me up from bed during a drought. I turned over and looked at the clock and couldn't help shouting: "Oh no, it's already nine o'clock. My classmates and I made an appointment to meet at the store at 9:30." After that, I jumped out of bed, washed up, took a few bites of breakfast, and ran out the door.

The weather was particularly good that day. The warm sunshine shone down and warmed my body. But I had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way. I just kept running with my head down. I looked back and saw a strange man walking slowly behind me. I thought to myself: Fortunately, it was broad daylight. If it were at night, I still don’t know what to do. I held my head high and continued on my way.

Unconsciously I came to an intersection with traffic lights. It happened to be a red light at that time, so I just waited patiently outside the zebra crossing. While waiting, I felt very anxious. At this time, this stranger came to the traffic light. I looked at him carefully. He was wearing casual clothes and had a big face. His eyes were like black gems... He didn't look like a bad person, he seemed to be just a passerby. The red light started flashing, and a child rushed out of the road. At this moment, a large truck came speeding towards me. I thought to myself: If the truck hits the child, the child will definitely die. At this critical moment, the passerby rushed out and pushed the child away. The child saved the day, but the passerby was hit by the large truck and flew out. At this time, the car stopped, and many people gathered around it, making the place full of water. Soon the traffic policeman came, and so did the ambulance...

Two

A major event happened on December 26 last year - a violent earthquake occurred near Sumatra Island in the Indian Ocean. Earthquakes and tsunamis killed hundreds of thousands of people. We saw the families of the deceased crying on TV. We sympathized with them very much and hoped to donate to the victims like others.

The opportunity finally came. One day, the head teacher asked us if we would like to donate. If so, we would bring it tomorrow morning. We all shouted without hesitation: I donated ten yuan, I donated forty yuan, I donated fifty yuan, I donated all my pocket money... At this time, I saw classmate Xiao Dan lowered his head and remained silent. language. Xiao Dan's father died when he was eight years old, and his mother is a mental patient. She can only live on a monthly subsidy of more than 100 yuan from the factory, and she eats tofu and vegetables every day. Many of her clothes and shoes were given to her by well-wishers. I thought: She must not donate. But the next day she came to donate with five yuan. Five yuan is nothing to others, but to her it is equal to five days of breakfast or even five days of food expenses. Teachers and classmates both said: "Xiao Dan, your family is poor, so you should not donate." She said: "No, I want to donate. I have food to eat every day and a home to live in, but the victims have no food to eat and no home to live in." "When everyone knew that the five yuan was obtained by picking up rags, the students all applauded in unison, and some even shed tears of emotion.

This is so touching, I will never forget it.

Three

One day after school, due to my carelessness, I accidentally left my schoolbag on the school bus. My parents and I were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

At this time, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by bursts of earth-shaking thunder, and heavy rain poured down. Regardless of all this, mom and dad took an umbrella each and hurried straight to the parking lot of the school bus, but when they got there they found that the school bus had already driven away.

What to do? Will the schoolbag be taken away? There are still a lot of homework to be done at home... A series of thoughts kept popping up in my mind. My parents seemed to see what I was thinking, so they tried every means to find the leader of the school bus driver, but the leader said... It took two hours for the school bus to come back. There was no other way, so my parents had no choice but to hold an umbrella each and wait silently for the school bus to come in.

At this moment, I found that my parents’ clothes were all soaked, and my mother was still shaking. I was so moved that I almost shed tears, thinking: I really am. I have a good father and a good mother!

Two hours later, the schoolbag was finally back in my hands. This incident is still unforgettable to me!

Four

On Saturday evening, the sky was overcast, with drizzle falling from time to time. A group of barn swallows played carefree on the road. Suddenly a big truck roared past. My heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I knew something unfortunate was about to happen.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw a barn swallow slowly falling to the ground, and another terrified barn swallow, a little bigger than it, flew over. It lay on the dead barn swallow and pecked it again and again and called again and again. Its wings were still beating again and again, as if to say: "Friend, wake up quickly and stand up quickly." Get up and be strong." The barn swallow was unmoved.

In the end, the larger barn swallow was disappointed. It took a few steps away and looked back at the poor barn swallow, hoping that it would survive, but the barn swallow had been motionless forever. Lying there. The larger barn swallow finally gave up in despair and flew away.

This barn swallow told us with its life: This place is very dangerous, so get out of here quickly.

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1. Interesting things from childhood

My childhood was colorful, and the interesting things that happened in my childhood were as numerous as the stars in the sky. The brightest and most dazzling one among them is still that one.

At noon on a Sunday, my mother was already fast asleep. I was four years old at the time and had no fun. I was wandering around the room and somehow ended up in front of the mirror. ah! Why is there a "person" who looks like me coming towards me in front of me? I was fine if I didn't touch it, but I was shocked when I touched it. The "person" turned out to be ordinary, and he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch me. I quickly took a few steps back. Okay, how dare you learn from me and see how I deal with you. I slapped my hand, and the "person" also slapped me. When I hit him, the "person" also slapped me. Oh, it hurts. I'm scared, I'm flat and I can move, I can imitate me, I can hit people, if I break, I must be a monster. I quickly made my way to my mother's bed, grabbed her hand, and shouted, "Mom, there's a weird thing over there, and he beats me." My mother magically asked me what it was. , but I kept pulling my mother to the mirror. Weird, there was another monster. I hurriedly hid behind my mother and couldn't help but tremble. My mother looked at it and laughed. I asked, "Mom, why are you laughing? Aren't you afraid of it?" My mother turned around and said to me, "This is a mirror. It's not a monster at all. Look." I saw my mother shaking her left hand. Swing to the right, and the person in the mirror swings to the left and right. After some talk from my mother, I realized that mirrors can "print" people in, and people can see their own reflections in the mirrors. No wonder it does whatever I do!

Whenever I think about this incident now, I still laugh out loud!

2. Interesting things about childhood

What is childhood? It is the cicada on the tree, the frog in the water, the short song of the reed flute, the hide and seek of my partner... In short, childhood is carefree, happy and beautiful. Whenever I vividly recall interesting stories from my childhood, my face always glows with a rosy glow. After all, those past events swirled in my heart like gurgling water, and once they burst out, they would be so eloquent...

When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandma's house. I live in the countryside, so there are many people there riding horses when they go from one village to that village. I was very envious when I saw it, and wanted to try riding a horse, but the horse's back was too high and I couldn't get on. When I was trying to find a way to get up, I happened to see my grandma feeding the pigs. I thought the pigs were small and it would be easy to go up. As soon as I saw grandma entering the house after feeding the pigs, I went up to the pig nest, opened the door, went in, chose a pig and rode on it. Then he ran outside. Grandma saw it and ran out to call me. I saw grandma and wanted the pig to stop, but she couldn't. A pig ran into grandma's vegetable garden. The cucumbers and persimmons inside were all trampled by the pigs. I was also scratched on my hands and belly by the branches of the fruit trees. This time grandma was able to catch the pig. , after grandma drove the pig into the nest, she said that I was too naughty and even dared to ride the pig.

Another time was when I was seven years old and I had just learned to ride a bicycle. I wasn't very good at riding at that time, so my mother and I rode our bikes to the square where there was a lot of space. I was riding my bicycle there, riding faster and faster. Suddenly I saw an adult riding a bicycle from the front. Because he was riding too fast, he couldn't stop the car and was about to hit me. My mother was also calling me, I thought: "If I hit it, I will be injured, and I'm not very good at riding. What if I turn around and fall?" I don't know what to do. At this moment, I suddenly remembered: "It must be okay if you jump out of the car." I jumped out of the car. I was not injured, but my car collided with that person.

Whenever I recall these, I always chuckle, so sweet and bright. It was as if all the haunting past events were vividly reappearing. I continue to think about the poetic years and dreamy seasons of my youth... I think that childhood is like a tree without annual rings, which will never grow old or disappear...

< p>3. Interesting anecdotes from childhood

When I was young, I was very naughty and mischievous. Now I will tell you an interesting anecdote from my childhood.

I remember one time when I came home, I saw my father sleeping in bed, so a "bad" idea suddenly popped into my little head, which was to draw "face paint", of course not on paper. To draw on my father's face, I first found the paint, pen and water. Then I carefully drew a big "王" character on my father's forehead, and then I used khaki to paint on my father's forehead. Draw a bunch of golden stripes around dad's face, and he will be a majestic tiger. After finishing the painting, I was happy for my "masterpiece" and at the same time felt sorry that my dad's face was painted like this. Because it’s a pity that my father’s beautiful face was painted like this. When I was looking at my "masterpiece" happily, my father suddenly woke up and looked at his confused look. I burst out laughing. My father looked at me inexplicably. When he saw the watercolors all over the floor. Paint and water, looking at my malicious smile, my father quickly ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror. When he found that his face had been painted into lines by me, he didn't care about the watercolor paint on his face. He quickly ran into the house, grabbed me and beat me randomly, which made me scream. Although it has been a long time ago, I still remember it.

Look! How naughty I was when I was little! It’s still interesting even now when I think about it!

4. Fun stories from childhood

Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, happy songs; a string of childhood footprints; a pile of childhood stories. "Does this song remind you of your wonderful childhood life? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, and there were many things worth remembering...

As long as I can remember, my aunt’s class has raised two chicks. Whenever I have time, I will go to my aunt’s class to see the chicks. I don’t know how long it took, and the two chicks gradually grew up. After a long time, the hen laid the eggs, and the chicks were about to hatch. After 21 days, I heard the cry of chicks. Seeing this situation and hearing this sound, I felt that the chicks were so pitiful. When the hen and the rooster were not at home, the opportunity to help the chick finally came...

That day, the hen went to find food for the little chick, and the naughty rooster was not at home either. We went out to play. When the aunt was not paying attention, she picked up an egg, held it in her hand and stroked it gently, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, little chick, you will come to the world in a while." "After that, I no longer hesitated, peeled an egg, and a chick with residual heat and unopened eyes was "born". It looked at me and called twice as if to say: "Thank you. You, let me come to this world as soon as possible. "I was so happy that I peeled off the second one. When I peeled off the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw that I was "bullying" the snake, she gave me a bite, and blood suddenly flowed out. , I went to find my aunt in tears. My aunt didn’t say anything to me, but said in a dumbfounded way: “Little fool, the chicken won’t be born until a certain time! If you deliver babies like this, they will die. "After I heard this, I hurried to see the chicks. Sure enough, the chicks I had just "delivered" were almost dead, but the ones I had not "delivered" all survived. I regretted it very much, but it was too late... …

Although it has been a long time since this happened, and even though I was still young and ignorant, this incident has always spurred me on and made me move forward bravely and never look back.

5. Interesting things about my childhood

There are as many interesting things about me as there are stars in the sky, including joy and sorrow, laughter and tears. Let me tell you a funny story about that day. , I went to celebrate my friend's birthday. Just after the birthday, my friend called us together and announced: "In order to make my birthday happier, and also to let all my friends have fun, let's play hide and seek to add birthdays. atmosphere. "Oh yeah" I danced for joy.

The game started, and I couldn't find a safe place to hide. I only heard my friends counting: "91, 92." "Seeing that the count was about to reach one hundred, I panicked and hid under the bed. "Creak" the door opened and he walked past me. My heart tightened. Zhong Yu, those feet left. After a long time, I heard the sound of footsteps leaving. In order to detect whether the partition wall had ears, I cautiously stuck my head out and looked around. At this time, I saw a large wardrobe. I slowly moved my body out and hid quietly. I went in and closed the door. A minute later, the door creaked open again, and the closet door opened. Big beads of sweat flowed down my cheeks. My friend said with a smirk: "Leixu" , your big feet betrayed you. "I panicked, but I still stood motionless. My friend said calmly: "Okay, why don't you come out? I'm going to use my ultimate move. Look at my invincible foot-tickling skills. "He scratched the soles of his feet as he spoke. I couldn't bear it any longer. I burst out laughing and rolled out of the closet. "Wow, haha, I give up, please spare me." "I said while rolling on the ground.

Good guy, he is awesome enough. There is only one person left, but he still doesn't show up. I am so tired that I lie on the ground and just listen to the sound of "Ah" , I was kicked off the bed again, the quilt was lifted, and a person jumped out from inside, shouting with an angry face: "Which bastard is pressing my feet. "We looked at him in surprise. He realized in a panic, stuck out his tongue, and said embarrassedly: "Ah, we were discovered. "

The laughter of "Haha" spread far and far...

6. Interesting things in childhood

There were many interesting things in my childhood. Things, but there is one thing that can never be washed away in my mind - planting snow.

It was a snowy day. I looked out the window at the silvery white world and was filled with joy, avoiding my mother. In a corner, I went to "grab" those beautiful, white snow girls. After a while, I had caught many snow girls in different shapes, and I felt so happy one after another. But after a while, they all turned into water and disappeared.

When I was feeling sad alone, my good friend Feifei came to play with me. She asked me why I was worried, and I told her the whole story. She and I came up with a solution, "Yes, yes, the farmer planted the grain in the ground and more grain will grow next year. , why don’t we plant snow into the ground, and wait until next spring, won’t the snow grow back again? "Feifei's idea suddenly reminded me.

I just did it. I went home and took a small shovel and a plastic bag. Feifei also went home and secretly took a red head rope from her sister.

I dug a fist-sized hole in the southwest corner of my house, opened the mouth of the plastic bag, and each of us put a handful of snow into it. I also said something to Xue from the bottom of my heart: I hope you grow up quickly. Then he tied his mouth and buried it in a small pit.

We are very happy that the snow seeds are ready. We have been looking forward to seeing those lovely snow girls again for a long time.

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500 words

1. One attempt

Life is about many attempts Growing up stumblingly, many opportunities can only be grasped by trying. Therefore, the first attempt is like a stepping stone to success in life. Speaking of experimenting, I think back to the first time I sketched a plaster figure.

At that time, I didn’t have a strong foundation in sketching, and I often made the same mistakes that most beginning painters make: the picture is too full, the shape is inaccurate, the drawing is too dark, etc., but I still tried hard to take pictures. When I was writing calligraphy and painting, I was "painting the gourd and painting the scoop". Many people pointed at my paintings dissatisfiedly and said, "Look, what are you painting?" After hearing this, I felt really bad, and a sour feeling came to my heart. , tears were about to flow, but I tried to hold it back and worked harder from now on.

I just had to work hard, so apart from studying every day, I spent all the rest of my time on drawing. In the end, I had a lot of "practice"!

At this time, my father said: "You have tried plaster and still life. Now you can draw a portrait." I know that I need to try once. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I will try my best to do it.

So I borrowed a plaster head of a girl with big eyes and a tall and straight nose. I laid out the drawing paper and held a pencil in my hand, but I didn't dare to start drawing, for fear of painting this beautiful girl as "ugly". But when I thought of my father's words, I felt that I needed to be more aggressive, so I took a deep breath and slowly drew my hand. The ground began to shape... The hard practice for several months was not in vain. Now it is coming in handy. Watching the plaster statue gradually change from blurry to clear under my pen, I feel inexplicably happy. Every line is my happy mood. , and constantly observe and compare carefully.

One hour passed, two hours, three hours...

...for the first time I realized that time really flies by. The painting was basically completed, and I made the last revision seriously. This time, I surprised myself because I found that my attempt with plaster was actually successful!

Taking "try" as a stepping stone, I knocked on the door to the road of painting!

Needless to say, I feel joy in my heart. Holding this hard-won work is like holding the whole world. When this painting appears in front of those who have ridiculed me, they say no in surprise. When I spoke, I only uttered a few words in the end: "You are making great progress!

" I was really happy. I actually succeeded in this attempt!

On this long road of art, there will be many opportunities for me to try. I will definitely fail, but I believe that because I "dare", my attempts will be successful. !

This attempt has become a "milestone" in my memory. Whenever an opportunity comes, I will move forward bravely. I believe that my attempt will create a bright future for myself!

2. Family affection comes from blood ties, and blood ties condense family ties. In the human world, relying on blood ties, we often interpret family stories that are both happy and sad.

On a dusty construction site, a group of new buildings will be laid, but there is still a dilapidated hut standing there isolated. In the eyes of ordinary people, they may think that this is a "nail house" that is difficult to remove. But who knows, there is a sad story behind this "nail house": the head of the household is an old couple, and their only son is a mentally retarded child in his thirties. He often runs away from home and returns home every ten and a half months. trip. But this time, they went out for more than two months and did not come back. The old couple was anxious and in a dilemma. If you don't move, it will affect the construction progress of the construction site. If you move, you will worry that your stupid son will not be able to find his parents when he returns home. In the end, the dilapidated house was moved. From then on, an old man stood at the east and west ends of the construction site. Accompanied by the rumbling sound of machines, he stood on tiptoes in anticipation of his silly son who had not returned for a long time, letting the dust hit his face and the wind and rain.

After a major earthquake in a certain city, when people were cleaning up the ruins, they were surprised to find that many infants and young children were still alive - alive under the hunched flesh and blood bodies of their mothers; When she was suffering from uremia and in urgent need of a kidney, she resolutely asked the doctor to take out one of her kidneys...

This is family love, this is the most perfect and beautiful family love in the world. In her caring thoughts, in her holy and selfless care, in her devotion without regrets. Having such family affection will make our stormy life more beautiful and make this troubled world full of warmth.

Family love is innate and originates from blood relationship, but it is not limited to blood relationship. The baptism of time will reveal the intensity of family affection; the test of material desires will prove the authenticity of family affection.

The most sincere family love will not become alienated due to distance, nor will it become indifferent due to long separation. The longer we are apart, the more precious family love becomes.

When material desires occupy the soul, family affection will also be tainted and trampled by material desires.

The most precious thing in life is called "family love".

Everyone has it naturally from birth and takes it for granted. Sometimes, we lose this innate precious wealth inadvertently. A life with family love is perfect, a life without family love is incomplete, and a life with family love but not cherishing it is a regretful life, and it is even more pathetic.

3. My story with books

“Love books, they will make your life easier, and they will lovingly help you understand the complicated thoughts, feelings and time. ; It will teach you to respect others and yourself, and it will inspire wisdom and soul with love for the world and love for mankind. ”

My bookshelf is covered with shadows of books. The reason why I love reading so much is because of this:

Before I went to kindergarten, my mother asked me to learn to read whenever she had free time, but I always refused to listen and just played. One time, my mother took me to the home of her co-worker, who also had a daughter. I went to visit her room, and the room was almost full of books. She proudly said: "I have been reading since I was a child, and now I have read It's more than a book, what about you?" I lowered my head in shame and said, "I haven't read any of it." She laughed wildly for a while, and then told her mother, "Why don't you let me?" Where is my son studying?" My mother said awkwardly. "I embarrass my mother like this. I have a feeling that my mother will beat me when I get home. When I got home, I was waiting to be beaten. To my surprise, my mother not only didn't beat me, but also cooked a good meal for me. I secretly planned in my heart that I must read more books so as not to embarrass my mother. From then on, I became associated with books.

Books allow us to appreciate the true meaning of the world. Books are teachers and friends. If there were no books, there would be many narrow-minded people in the world; if there were no books, there would be many people with rough behaviors in the world; if there were no books, there would be many people with fragile personalities in the world; if there were no books, there would be many people in the world with fragile personalities; Many short-sighted people. Without books, the composition we write will never improve.

When I was a child, I listened to my mother read at her knees, mostly fairy tales, such as: "The Emperor's New Clothes", "The Three Little Pigs", "Cinderella", "Beauty and the Beast" …or a comic book with pictures.

As time goes by, I gradually grow up. My interests have changed a lot from reading comic books to now famous books. I used to want to read books with pictures, but now I want to read books with profound meanings. book of principles.

In books, I found my life goal and understood the principle of "independent thinking" in life. In the kingdom of books, no one will stop you from traveling, and our thoughts will gallop freely, without restraint. Books contain knowledge and principles. Principles are learned through comprehension, and knowledge is endless, so there are endless books to read.

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1. My youth, my song

"The rain soaks the sky and ruins it..." I sang while walking alone with an umbrella on the road.

I just came to a new class. Because my personality is relatively introverted and I don’t like to take the initiative to say hello, I haven’t made many friends.

My old friends have new friends. , so I won’t bother her, maybe it’s just an excuse. . . . . . In short,

I am escaping from the new environment.

My friend also knew that I was timid, so she introduced a friend to me. The first impression she gave me was that she was short, naughty and cute. I'm not good at dealing with people, so I don't know what to say. But her lively words were like a fountain, making the originally lifeless atmosphere suddenly lively. "What's your name?" "Pei Feiya" "My name is Wang Xiaoyan" she answered without waiting for me to ask. So, I made my first new friend in junior high school.

“When the wind comes here, it sticks, clinging to the thoughts of passers-by. When the rain comes here, it becomes a thread, entangling us to miss the world. Having you around is fate, and fate is written on the Three Holy Stones... . I sang on the road. However, this time I am not singing alone, but together with Wang Xiaoyan. Because our families live in Tonghua Villa, we sometimes go together after school. The two of them were talking and laughing while walking on the road. I thought: The new environment is not so bad.

"Yo yo yo yo Let the happiness pass first, turn around and think about the good results~ Go forward, backward, turn left, take off your worries, whoever scores the most points." I sang to my friends on the road . Because I have new deskmates and friends, I am no longer lonely after school every day, and most of the time I am in a good mood. I thought: It’s nice to have friends.

"The sky is like continuous sugar, so what if it collapses. No matter how hard it rains, the rainbow is a smiling face, sadness bye bye happiness does not need a reason!" I started to take the initiative to say hello to others and communicate with others. friend. It turns out that making friends is easy. I thought to myself. My efforts paid off and I made many friends. Be happy every day.

“I built my own stage and let the whole world see it. I wrote my own script and I believe that I will always be the protagonist. I created my own charm, which is beyond everyone’s expectation. I My future shines upon me, and every tomorrow embraces me. "This is my favorite song right now.

There is a song that has highs and lows, joy and melancholy.

This song does not belong to anyone else, it belongs only to me.

2. When I opened the drawer inadvertently, I saw the broken ruler again, and couldn't help but think of that incident a few years ago...

That was in the sixth grade of elementary school. The day before the math midterm exam, the teacher told us: "Students, this exam has drawing questions, so you must bring pencils and rulers." That night, I reviewed late and didn't pack the things I needed to bring for the exam. The next morning, I opened my eyes and saw, ah? It’s already 7:30! Oops, I'm late for the exam! I got dressed in a hurry, put the pencils, erasers, etc. that were spread out on the table into my school bag, and rushed to school.

When I got to the classroom, I took out the things one by one. Pencil, eraser, pen, ruler...eh? ah! ruler! I forgot my ruler! It’s over, there are only 5 minutes left before the exam, what should I do?

I turned my school bag upside down and searched around the seat, hoping to find a ruler. But the miracle didn't happen. The schoolbag was empty, the ground was clean, and there was nothing. Alas, this is terrible. I don’t have a ruler. How can I do the drawing questions?

The teacher had already come in with the paper, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Suddenly, I heard a voice coming from behind me: "What's wrong with you? Did you lose something?" I looked back, but I didn't recognize it. The so-called emergency medical treatment, although I felt that he could not help much, I still told him that I forgot to bring the ruler. He sank for a while and said, "I'll give it to you." I was wondering when I suddenly saw him snap his new ruler in half, handed one of the pieces to me, and said, " "Here, take it and use it."

I took the half ruler, and a feeling of gratitude rose from the bottom of my heart, but before I could say anything, the bell rang and the exam began. , I had no choice but to turn around and start to answer the questions attentively, using the cut-off ruler to draw the picture carefully...

The bell rang again, and the exam was over. I let out a long breath. I turned around and wanted to thank him, but I didn't know what to say. He seemed to understand what I was thinking, smiled and said, "You're welcome. We should help each other. I'll give you that ruler." "After that, he picked up the things and left. Looking at his leaving back and then looking at the ruler in his hand, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Several years have passed since this incident, but I still remember it clearly and it will continue to remain in my heart. It made me feel the true love in the world, and I will continue to spread this true love. I hope that all people can feel this true love and pass it on.