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The mage in the city told Mu that as long as Mu could make Prague snow, his parents would come back to him.

It rains lightly all day in Prague, an empty city, but it never snows. A melancholy city. Mu's magic can only make three square meters of snow fall around him, while Prague needs millions of acres to snow. ...

However, both Mu's parents were killed in the war a year ago. Mu knows, the mage doesn't know. ...

There is only one way for Mu to find the magician Bohr in Brussels, and then ... defeat this wizard who is equivalent to millions of others. ...

Jose didn't despair. He put his sword on his back and started the road to death. ...

When his sword was covered with the blood of hundreds of lives, he also went to the home of the magic palace Boer. He dragged his sword and went in, and some skeleton shelves were piled up at random next to the aisle. When he was surprised, his father appeared before him. The kind father looked at his son in a different way. Jose walked slowly past, getting closer and closer ... At the moment when he wanted to touch his father's finger, he stopped. He found that the strange light in his father's eyes was a strange green. Then he raised his sword and thrust it into his father's throat without hesitation. His father's face was painfully twisted into a red devil's iron face. Suddenly, Mu found that the demon cow had fallen in front of him, and his green eyes were open in surprise. At this time, Jose felt that his body was full of energy. ...

Mu used all his magic to solidify the flying rain. At the moment he closed his eyes, he saw snowflakes flying around like elves.

In this snowy city, there is a boy with a sparse smile on his mouth and crystal tears in his eyes, which have solidified into solid ice crystals.

Hua, who lives in an orphanage, suddenly opened his eyes and found that it was snowing today.

A cloud in the wind is formed by rain.

There are rain clouds in the wind;

I have grown up. I really grew up. I grew up with my parents' nagging, teachers' indoctrination, classmates' sighs and friends' smiles. Abandoning the long-lost innocence, mixed with the joy and troubles of youth, I took the dizziness of the rain in my heart and set foot on the train of growth.

I sit by the window so that I can see the scenery outside. The time outside is wonderful. I really want to jump off the train, carry carefree baggage and find a quiet place away from the noise of the world. But I can't, looking up at the car, there is a cloud floating in the sky. ...

The train is about to arrive at the first stop, and the driver let us off. The words "Family Parents' Garden" are hung on the station, with a pink background and a blue border. When we arrive at the station, we must find our parents, then chat with them and have a heart-to-heart talk before we leave. I don't want to go to my parents. I feel hungry. I want a loaf of bread and a small bottle of coke. Touch your pockets, there is not enough money. I was about to leave when my eyes lit up and I found the words "free meals" and went to the waiter. The waiter said you can only eat with your parents. Look around and make sure that parents accompany their children to dinner. They talked and laughed. I am so envious and a little lost. Suddenly, I saw a cloud composed of rain floating in the sky. After finding my parents, I took them to the dining place and enjoyed a "free lunch", but I was surprised to find something crystal in my parents' eyes. "Are we really speechless?" Father spoke. "No ...no." I quickly said, "I didn't stop talking to you!" " "I'm used to not communicating with my parents. Maybe the generation gap is too serious. My mother looked at me kindly: "Eat first, then finish eating. Eat slowly. "I suddenly feel sad. Did I do something wrong? " I ... "I shouted" Mom-"and the sleeper jumped into her arms. The conductor is blowing his horn. I was getting on the bus when the train started again.

About five hours later, the train stopped again and looked out of the window ―― Hey, why are all my good friends here? Hum, why is Wei who annoyed me that time here? Who is he waiting for? Ignore him! The conductor shouted from the loudspeaker, "Here comes the Youth Friendship Zone. Please get off and come back in 20 minutes. " I waved to Aru from the glass window, and she motioned me down and smiled mysteriously at me. Hehe, I really like the youth friendship zone, which shows the vitality of youth everywhere. It's so cute. Aru said, "I miss you so much." "Me too!" I said. "Look, who's that?" I looked at the place where she pointed: "Hey, isn't it awei? She also-"I just finished, thinking of the day when I was at odds with her, I was so angry. ""hey! "She greeted me." Hey, what's up? "I said to myself. Aru "poof" smiled: "She knows she is wrong, let me give you a letter." "letter? ""... I'm so sorry for you. It was my fault that day ... "Watch, I ran over and patted awei." Still good sisters. ""well! "... the train is leaving again, why not stop for a while? Oh, why are the clouds smiling in the sky?

What's the next stop? Let me see the timetable. Ah! It is a "strong teacher and student career"! Which teacher will come? Teacher Li, the primary school class teacher? How is Teacher Liu now? Or Mr. Bing? Teacher Qiu? ..... I can't think of anything. We are all afraid of the teacher. All the students in the train are saying, "conductor, can you stop?" "No" "Can you not get off?" "no!" Alas ... they are all so helpless. "Can you not go to the teacher?" "Then what are you doing in the car?" Yeah, what are we doing in the car? Won't you let us grow up? Obviously, it is a growth train. Think about it, the "strong teacher-student profession" has arrived. We slowly get off the bus and dare not talk to the teacher. Teacher Liu came: "Quick! Come here! " I went and didn't see any other teachers. "They are all too busy, correcting homework, sending papers, giving lectures, writing lesson plans and helping underachievers." "Oh." I should cry. "Study hard and don't let the teacher think about playing. I only took a break 10 minutes. Go and have a rest first. I'll go first. " "Oh, goodbye, teacher!" They are all too busy to talk to the rain clouds.

It's getting dark, sitting on the train, and the afterglow of dusk shines through the window, as if to say goodbye to something. What else is there? Is it trouble? Is it sadness? Or rain clouds in the wind?

There is a rain cloud in the wind/a rain cloud/a cloud broke my heart in the wind/I don't know where it will blow.

3 spring tide

In a blink of an eye, spring stood naked in front of me and we were silent. It's raining nonstop in the melting sky, but it's wet and gentle, just like a happy child who stubbornly refuses what he doesn't want, but is really as happy as a child. In winter, the word I use is freezing. This spring really freezes everything in my winter, such as meditation, debauchery, and vagrancy. Speaking of vagrancy, I've been writing about vagrancy, thinking about vagrancy and singing about vagrancy, but I don't know what vagrancy really is. I think I am an ideological exile. The wind rises, I speak, the wind leaves, and I come back. Like the dead. Outside of my consciousness, I only wear black or white, keep my head down, and walk fast in this small town I know too well. Now there are pools of seemingly thin but bottomless stagnant water and soft silt. For a long time, I didn't smell the smell coming from the stadium, so I forgot the sky blue for a long time, and forgot the deep blue sky that I used to be perfect and beautiful. I finally began to remember blankly. In fact, everyone's memories will be mixed with a little pain, but we prefer memories, perhaps just for the lingering pain. I think so, but I think of my brother who is far away in Jiangnan. He is a man who depends on the night. I wonder if he will look up at the only night he can enjoy with me in his spare time. My brother said that he hated the rain and envied the snow in the north. I said I like snow because it will rain. He smiled and said nothing, but nodded gently and continued to study hard. I understand that he is taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Maybe it's the spring tide. It's nonsense. In these days when spring should be as deep as the sea, there should be many ignorant dreams or ideas. And I don't want to call myself a child, but I have always positioned myself like this. I simply face everything I should face like a child, happiness and sadness.

4 misty forest? diamond

Real music doesn't need gorgeous appearance, exquisite packaging, or famous singers to perform. As long as there is a heart that is good at listening and discovering, it is enough. And Bandari is undoubtedly the most perfect!

-inscription

It was so dark that the moon was covered with gauze. In the forest without bright moonlight, I walked alone, running around looking for a way out.

Look, the sky turned white and the sun came out. Points, lines, and surfaces are all out, and they are all sticking out. The soft sunshine falls quietly and gently. Shining on the leaves, dew and me, Cang Geng began to sing, awakening this sleeping forest with a crisp voice and awakening my hope.

There is a smell of earth in the morning air, which is a little fragrant and cool. Dew condenses on grass leaves and buds. From time to time, a few drops fall, fall to the ground, rupture, evaporate, and everything is calm again. Walking on the empty road in the forest, slowly and quietly, I can't bear to destroy the tranquility of this morning. The trees around are so tall that they give up their beautiful branches. In order to win more sunshine, they earn and fight. A few withered vines are wrapped around the young trunk, but they also use this dying moment to enjoy the last peace. I couldn't bear to disturb them and left quietly.

The road has come to an end, but there is still a big mountain ahead, majestic but exquisite. Ascend to the clouds and melt in the fog. From time to time, a few birds fly by, which makes the mountain look more tall and steep, and it seems to have some aura. Maybe everything in nature is like this, but I have never listened to nature so closely.

Although, I can't bear to part with this mountain, this wood, this light, this morning and this scene. But I'm still looking for a way out. Not that I love nature. It's just that life in the city makes me lose the skills to survive in nature, or I don't have the courage to live alone at all. But I really want to thank this desire to survive. Searching at the root of the mountain, looking for a way out, I accidentally found a cave, deep and dark. The moment I stepped in, the whole world became dark, but I was swept off my feet. I don't know how long it took, and the narrow cave became wide and wide. Stalagmites and stalactites are illuminated by inexplicable light, showing strange but beautiful colors and shining on the rock walls on both sides. There seems to be a cave like a hall in front, from which there is a faint but pure light.

Diamond A bright diamond, pure and flawless, crystal clear. I can't help reaching out to touch the treasures in the world, just at the moment when my fingers touch them. A graceful woman appeared in front of me. When her finger touched my forehead, I lost consciousness. ...

Postscript: I used to like pop music and noisy disco. But ever since I heard about Bandari, I have been fascinated by the bands living in the forest and their music. Maybe any words are superfluous to music, but I just want to record my once touching!

5 diamond seat

Protagonist: W (protagonist), X (deskmate of W, right, girl), G (deskmate of W, left, boy), L (back desk of W), C (deskmate of L, back desk of X) Environment: Anyway-hot spot: that sweaty classroom, with only four ceiling fans (hot). A classroom is n meters long and n meters wide. Synopsis: W was dissatisfied with the position assigned by the class teacher, and the class teacher transferred W to the best position recognized by the class. On the left is the seventh G who plays funny and cool, on the right is the third X in the class, followed by my first serious "boss" L, and next to the boss is the representative of the math "garlic brother". In this case, how does W with poor grades get along? Scene design: the camera slowly passes through the classroom door and comes to the third and fourth in the middle group. There is a desk and chair in the middle, and the book folded by the "boss" at the back is higher than his head. Brother garlic was having a good time with Ban Hua, so G had to watch them leave saliva. (Insert computer stunt: W's handsome, X's beautiful, G's stupid, L's stupid, C's stupid) Scene 1: Come out (W finds his seat with a football) W: (Look around) Oh! Where should I sit? Yes; You; Ask for help; Me? (The person next to him points to the third middle seat) W: (Screaming at the sky) What? ! Mine; Oh, my god X: What! Get in the car! (then stands up to let W in) W: (slowly puts the ball under the table and looks at the two people next to you) What are you two doing! Always staring at me! (A hemp hair) Am I that handsome? G: I'm watching you come. My cockroach Blackie is dead. 1X: I'm looking to see if there is any money in your bag! W: You L: Stop arguing. Can't you see that garlic and I are fighting for an Olympic math problem? Go on. X: (wagging his finger at W) Just you! ? I thought Chow Yun Fat was far, Andy Lau was near, Jay Chou was left, and Aaron Kwok was right. C: I am handsome enough to commit suicide, and you are ugly enough to commit suicide. Woman: You! (Right X) Dye your hair at an early age and betray your motherland for glory, Wang Jinwei! (X is about to speak) You are talking, you little runt, you ... (Brush! ) Female: Bitch! Remember that woman! X: You! (a foot) ah! A loud voice echoed in the classroom ... L: Stop it! W (sitting on a stool angrily) Ouch ... From then on, W understood a truth ―― Scene 2: Jurassic Park; (After coming out, W felt that he was weak, so he joined hands with G) G (Right X) Did you see Jurassic Park? X (left without looking at him) W: I haven't seen it before, but ... (eyes squint at the corner of my eye) G: I saw it, too, hehe C: What are you looking at? (W. X pushes him away, don't look) W: There are Liang Long, Triceratops, Stegosaurus, Tyrannosaurus Rex ... G: Yes! Power rangers, composed of Tyrannosaurus Rex headed by X, occupied Jurassic Park. (I don't know that dinosaurs like X walked in quietly) X: You ... G: (Laughing at dinosaurs like X) Bite if you dare! Xu: Eat my tofu! Afraid ... sisters, let's go! G: brothers! (Acting like the old America) ... Run! Xu: I ... (A cloud of dust rises, and I vaguely see a hand shaking ...)

6 Laugh at "Fengyun" ―― Mr. Wu, Ms. Sha and Ms. Du

No. 1- "Angkor" MrWu

; ; ; ; Among the three "martial arts masters", Angkor is older and combines rigidity with softness. Small, medium build, with five facial features neatly gathered on a round face. He doesn't use concealed weapons (in fact, he doesn't), which is a pretty good advantage. Not only that, he also believes in Buddhism and pays attention to: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." At best, it's a yo-yo. He never uses any palm or leg techniques. His trick is to "turn power into paste" and annoy you to death with muttering spells!

No.2-"Sister Sha" MsSha

; ; ; Sister Sha is a heroine among women, some domineering, and Huang Rong's cleverness, except for the gentleness of the girl! Oh, what a pity! ) Long hair and model-like figure, plus "ruler sharp weapon", the whole "herself". Her trick is to "turn the question mark into an ellipsis" and kill you with dense symbols!

No.3 —— "Dong Dameizi" MsDong

Sister Dong and Sister Sha are equal, but Sister Sha's Jianghu experience is slightly better than her. Dong Dameizi is kind, does not use force easily, has the coolest hairstyle, keeps pace with knowledge, reads a lot of poetry books and makes good use of weapons as pens. She can make all the heroes in the world bow down with one move. This is unparalleled. Her unique skill is "turning inaction into inaction and turning promising into inaction", which can be described as a combination of rigidity and softness, combining reality with reality, and absorbing the essence of Angkor and Sister Sha to make it handy. Faint you with vague words!

Now, the three of them have joined hands and decided to level the rivers and lakes. Hey! ……

Unexpectedly, a few years later, many people appeared in the Jianghu. ...

Seven is blue.

In a melancholy life, we seem to unconsciously ask why for everything! But the real answer to this question often has nothing to do with our thoughts! -Inscription 1 My feet just stepped into the classroom and immediately caused a stir. Following the instructions of my classmates, I looked up: "0757, please go to the Chinese office after class-Ms? Z "The small print in the corner of the blackboard caught my attention. "0757?" I am puzzled, and the corners of my mouth are mumbling and crawling, repeating this seemingly ordinary number. Oh! This is not, this is not my class number? "0757? Am I a spy or a spy? How did my name become an Arabic numeral code? Is this me? -First, I am cautious and "law-abiding"; Second, although Ms and I? Z has no friendship, and nothing unpleasant has happened since the holiday! How do you say "please" into the office? I guess, my mind is a mess ... 2 ms? Z is the Chinese teacher and head teacher of all my classmates in 0757 and 0757. Although the bell in class calmed my body down, my heart was still surging. The bell rang, announcing the beginning of chemistry class. However, I was not intoxicated by the thrilling chemical explosion experiment, and I was not in the mood to appreciate the teacher's eloquent and dancing explanation. I only have a big question mark in my heart. Why? Why? Some pictures flashed through my mind from time to time, looking for the answer to the reason. Don't-my heart suddenly thumped and locked my memory in a Chinese class yesterday: Ms? Z is wearing a black suit and a pair of high heels. The sole is very high, about seven or eight centimeters. A long black curly hair hung over her shoulders, and her face was a little light makeup. The foundation is rarely laid, and it seems that time and effort have given her a forehead.

An embedded wrinkle. Although, time and effort are faintly visible on the forehead. The teacher still looks so beautiful and charming. Reveal the unique temperament of a female' soul engineer'. When I was excited, I sent out "How beautiful!" Appreciate The teacher smiled at me, walked slowly onto the platform and took the catwalk. High-heeled shoes step on the marble floor of the classroom and make a crisp "da da ……" sound. At this time, the classroom was very quiet, and the voice of "Da Da ……" echoed in the classroom, which was extremely loud. I flipped through my deskmate with my hand: "Listen! My complaint was a beautiful mistake ... "I blurted out Zheng Chouyu's beautiful mistake. The deskmate knew, and the thief laughed. Although my voice was very low, I was heard by Ms. Z. She glanced at me and sat on the stool on the platform. Ms？ Z never sits in class. Because, she once said, if the teacher sits in class, it is disrespectful to the students. At the same time, she also stressed: I hope teachers and students should respect each other. Why did she behave well this time? I didn't dare to think about it at that time, and I didn't have a chance to think about it, because she took a whole class later-was it all because of me? The class was over, and the teacher said nothing. I just left the classroom quietly. This unusual calm makes me feel even more afraid. A storm seems to be brewing. 5 storm? ! I quietly raised my head and glanced at the row of small words on the little black board again. "0757" is particularly dazzling. Ms？ Z once said: praise should be fair and criticism should be avoided. Is it? The reason why I don't use my name instead of the class number is also avoidance? My heart jumped at the thought of this. Of course, this surprise is mainly due to inner fear. There is another small reason: the bell rang. Facing what is going to happen has become my only choice at this time.

My story of growing up

I was born.

When I was carried out of the delivery room, my parents cried with joy, and a tear left a deep imprint on my heart. My parents are always kind to me, which makes me cry again and again.

Second, I want to study.

Influenced by my parents, when I was only five years old, my desire to study became stronger and stronger. Every day, when I see my brother and sister coming and going with their schoolbags, I can't help imagining myself reading. So, I begged my parents to let me go to kindergarten again and again, but my parents always said that I was young and would go at the age of six. I know very well that my home is far from the kindergarten, and my parents usually have to go to work and have no time to pick me up. My parents will never allow me to walk to school alone. But I still won't give up the idea of studying. Mom and dad see that I like studying so much that I smile as beautiful as a flower. They also make things difficult for me from time to time: "It's so tiring to study!" ""I'm not afraid of being tired, "I replied firmly." Reading is hard! ""I'm not afraid either. " "Reading is boring!" "No, not boring, but happy!" "Then don't regret it!" "I will never regret it. "I feel that the goddess of victory is smiling at me, because I can see that my parents already know that I really want to study, instead of just talking and joking with them. Finally my parents agreed to let me go to school. At that time, I shouted: "Long live reading! "

Third, brave me.

When I signed up, my kind aunt was surprised to see me. In fact, I can guess without her, just because I am young. The next day, I was sent to me by my uncle by bike. I was humming a ditty when I was happy. When I walked into my class, I saw many children I had never seen before. Some children are crying and making noise. It is conceivable that they didn't fall in love with school, which was forced by their parents, just the opposite of me. Living here is relaxing and enjoyable, and I can make many close friends. At first, my uncle came to pick me up by bike, but then I didn't have time. After the teacher knew, he began to pick me up every day, which made me feel embarrassed. So from then on, I tried to get up early every day, and I walked to school alone, rain or shine. Sometimes the teacher meets me by chance and always says kindly, "I'll take you home!" " "But I don't want to, she didn't mean to force. I continued to walk alone. Until one day, I met a new friend. She also goes to kindergarten, which is close to my home, so I often walk to school with her. In this way, we have gone through ups and downs together for two years.

Fourth, the elusive me.

Since I went to primary school, my temper has become very strange, sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy, and sometimes there will be a "heavy rain". Even the most accurate weather forecast station in the world is unpredictable. For example, when I am with my parents, sometimes I play and frolic with them. Sometimes I will become a good girl again, and I will do whatever they ask me to do; Sometimes, my views on some things are different from theirs. They bullied me because I was young and ignorant and always said I was wrong. In a rage, I ran away from home several times at night ... When I was at school, I quarreled with my deskmate every day, which can be described as "incompatible with water and fire". Why did the teacher put me and him on the same table? At this time, as long as my good friends come to see me, I will immediately turn from cloudy to sunny, laughing and laughing as usual, and I don't see anything unhappy at all. "Rainstorm" doesn't happen often, only occasionally twice. Light is to break a few pens, but heavy is to tear books and smash things. Sometimes in retrospect, it feels incredible. What is wrong with me? Am I possessed?

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