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thirteen rose

Shuangdun Town is a mountainous town, almost surrounded by mountains. Only one sand road extends from one side of the mountainside, which is regarded as a vein connecting Shuangdun Town with the outside world. An old and broken car comes here every night. After a night, I left before dawn the next morning and then came in at night.

People in Shuangdun Town have to wait at the intersection of parking early in the morning if they want to leave the city. If they miss it by accident, they have to wait until the next day. So every day before dawn, there are many people standing or squatting in the parking place, waiting for the bus in a dark world.

As soon as the driver poked his head out of the only small hotel in town, the scattered crowd rushed to the front of the car door. No one has the idea of queuing, everyone is squeezing, desperately squeezing. Sometimes there aren't too many people, and everyone can definitely have seats, but everyone is still used to squeezing into the car. At this time of the day, there are many shouts that break the quiet of the town in the morning.

Cong Cong lives on the edge of the intersection, and the window of Cong Cong's room faces the place where he got on the bus at the intersection. So every day, George W. Bush will be woken up by these people in the car, and then open the window and watch the people getting on the bus outside squeeze into the car like a fight.

Congcong has always envied those who take the bus because they can go out of town and see the outside world. Cong Cong is twelve years old this year, but she has never been to the county seat by car. Cong Cong will think a lot about getting on this bus and going to the county seat. Although it is such an old broken car, it must be very comfortable to sit on. Cong Cong heard from the students who have been to the county seat that the roads in the county seat are all asphalt roads. I don't know what asphalt is, but after listening to my classmates say that it won't be sunny, dusty or rainy, I think it must be a beautiful thing. The students also said that there are tall houses and delicious food in the county. Cong Cong has been longing to take this bus to the county seat one day.

Cong Cong's father contracted the town library. He often goes to the county to buy books, stationery and the like, and goes to the county every other week. Every time my father wants to go out, Cong Cong always stands by and watches my father check things to see if he has missed anything to buy.

Cong Cong's father never saw Cong Cong's eager eyes, and Cong Cong never dared to tell his father that she wanted to go with him. There are many secrets hidden in the little hearts of the star clusters. They are intertwined like small flowers in clusters of minds, growing, sprouting, budding and opening one after another.

Cong Cong regards going to the county seat as one of his dreams. Every morning, she will watch people crowded around the car get on the bus. In her mind, she will follow them on the bus and go to town.

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Cong Cong is in Grade One. In mountain towns, children usually go to school late, and Cong Cong is the youngest in the class. Cong Cong's grades are not very good. She can never study hard. No matter what her parents say, Cong Cong just can't go to class and review her lessons. Congcong sits in the classroom every day, holding his head and eating melon seeds, staring at the sky outside the window and the row of tall eucalyptus trees.

Although Cong Cong really wants to go to the county seat, she still likes the town and the school better.

Shuangdun Middle School is in the east of town. It is not big. There are only four rows of houses, two rows horizontally and two rows vertically, neatly arranged. There are three classrooms in each row of houses. There are three classes in grade one and three grades in middle school. Nine classes occupy three rows of houses, and the remaining row is divided into teacher dormitories.

Speaking of teachers, Cong Cong thought of her head teacher. That's a male teacher who teaches Chinese in groups. His surname is Liu. Teacher Liu is very young, not too tall, of medium build, but very sunny, and likes to play ball with students after school. Cong Cong likes to see Miss Liu's smile, which is sweet and a little shy. Cong Cong always misses Miss Liu's smile, which is like a girl's smile. And teacher Liu's voice. Cong Cong doesn't like reading, but since Miss Liu became her Chinese teacher, Cong Cong's Chinese performance has improved a lot. This is because of teacher Liu's voice. Cong Cong felt that he had never heard such a beautiful voice. It seems that friends are euphemistically telling something, and there are not many theories to fill it. Every class seems to be listening to a beautiful story. Because I like it, I will concentrate on it and absorb everything the teacher says into my mind.

During recess, Cong Cong would go to the woods next to the classroom and sit alone. Eucalyptus macrophylla and eucalyptus microphylla are planted around the school, surrounding the whole school. The wind blows, the leaves rustle, birds fly around in the Woods, and the leaves keep singing with the wind. Behind the forest is a ditch. This ditch is not big, but it is very long. It pumps water from the reservoir in the mountain behind the school to irrigate the farmland. Ditches diverge from both sides of the school, thus turning the school into a castle and a besieged river. There is a small bridge over the ditch at the school gate. The bridge is very old and shabby. Cong always wondered if he would collapse when he walked.

In the eyes of teachers, Cong Cong is not a good student. The town is not big, except the children in the country, there are very few children in the town, and all the teachers know Cong Cong's father. As a result, all kinds of questions about the clumps always make dad angry.

But Mr. Liu never said anything about clumping in front of his father.

Teacher Liu has a good relationship with Cong Cong's father. He often goes to the library to read and buy books, and often sits down to have tea and chat with Cong Cong's father. When Cong Cong sees Mr. Liu in the library, he will be very excited to run around, help his father greet people who come to buy things, and let his father talk to Mr. Liu to change his laziness.

Every time my father asks about Cong's study, Mr. Liu always says that he is a very clever student, full of imagination and thinking. Although she is a little loose, she is still a child. Don't rush for success. Pushing too hard will make her more rebellious.

Teacher Liu likes clumps, and every composition in clumps is a comment. Every comment made by Teacher Liu struck into Cong Cong's heart, making Cong Cong feel that Teacher Liu's appreciation and criticism are so close to her thoughts.

Congcong's composition is well written, as if the whole school knows it, but it is not important to Congcong. Cong Cong wrote her composition only because the teacher asked her to do so. She wrote casually and didn't try anything on purpose. But when you keep a diary, one day's diary will fill a page of that big diary. Those are all written by her heart. Congcong told all his feelings.

However, Cong Cong still likes the composition hall. At least, only composition can make Cong Cong raise his head in the envious eyes of his classmates to accept the teacher's praise.

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There is a health center in Shuangdun Town, not far from Congcong's home. There is a world of my own, a small courtyard full of flowers and plants. There is an old lady in the health center who likes all kinds of flowers and plants very much. With the help of the old lady, the flowers and plants there grow well.

Flowers and plants are common in mountainous areas. There are flowers and grass everywhere except the road across the town. But since the old lady moved some roses from her daughter who married to the county seat and planted them in a large area, the hospital has changed from pale to colorful.

Cong Cong is a frequent visitor to the hospital. As soon as she got there, she followed the old lady, trimmed the flowers and plants, watered and fertilized them.

Cong Cong first saw the roses planted by the old lady in this yard and fell in love with these delicate flowers. Cong Cong didn't know what kind of flower it was at first. She asked the old lady, and she didn't know. She just liked it and planted it. As for what she planted, she didn't care. But Cong Cong cares, so Cong Cong refurbishes old books in his father's bookstore every day, and finally knows that this beautiful flower is called rose.

When Cong Cong stroked the bright illustrations in the book and the word "Rose" beside her, rosy tears flowed out of her heart. Cong Cong doesn't know why she has such deep feelings for this flower, but she just can't stop being excited. Cong Cong thought it might be a deja vu in her previous life. So, she goes to see flowers every day. Watching the flowers sprout and the leaves are in bud, my heart shines with a little light.

Cluster cherishes the rose garden more than the old lady who grows flowers. Every flower blooms in front of the bushes.

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In the morning, Mr. Liu opened the dormitory door and was dumbfounded at once. In front of his door, there is a bunch of roses. The flower faded a little, but it was carefully tied with a beautiful red ribbon and tied into a bow.

Teacher Liu picked up the roses and counted them. There are thirteen red, yellow and yellow flowers. The red ribbon tied with roses fluttered gently in the early morning wind. Teacher Liu seems to see a girl wearing a bow on her head and dancing on her black hair.

Teacher Liu took the flowers into the house, found a glass bottled water and inserted them on the windowsill near the road. Teacher Liu, who planted flowers, stood in front of the flowers for a long time and thought a lot.

In class, Miss Liu didn't see the girl wearing a red silk knot on her head and staring blankly out of the window. She is thoughtful and imaginative, and her composition is excellent, but she can't continue her study. Teacher Liu suddenly lost his mind. In that class, for the first time, Mr. Liu felt that the time was too long to calm down and give a lecture.

After school at noon, Teacher Liu went to the library, found Cong Cong's father and asked Cong Cong why he didn't go to school.

Cong Cong's father said it was impossible. Cong Cong went to school before dawn. He also said that she didn't sweep the floor on duty yesterday, so she should go early. Cong Cong's father said that although Cong Cong didn't like going to school, he never missed class without permission.

Teacher Liu said that Cong Cong really didn't go to class. He just wants to know if Cong Cong is ill. Cong Cong's father said that this may be the place where Cong Cong went to play. The child must give her a good scolding when she comes back.

Teacher Liu said no scolding, but told her to remember to go to class in the afternoon. She doesn't study well, so don't fall behind.

After bidding farewell to Cong Cong's father, Mr. Liu returned to school. Looking at the roses on the windowsill, Mr. Liu's heart suddenly pulled up. He is sure that this bunch of roses is put here in clusters, and that red ribbon is always tied around his head in clusters. Why did you send this bunch of flowers? Why didn't the flowers come to class? Where did she go and for what? The more Mr. Liu thinks about it, the more worried he becomes. He is anxiously waiting for the afternoon class time, hoping to see the clusters coming to class.

Mr. Liu came to the classroom long before class. But when the bell rang, there was still no shadow of the bushes. Teacher Liu asked the students in the class that no one had seen the bushes. Teacher Liu's heart suddenly seems to have fallen into the ice.

Before school was over, my father ran to the school to find Mr. Liu, saying that he didn't come home for dinner at noon and asked her if she had come to class in the afternoon. Hearing Mr. Liu say no, Cong Cong's father froze.

That night, the whole town stayed up all night. The bushes disappeared and no one could find her. Cong Cong's mother kept crying, Cong Cong's father smoked hard, and Mr. Liu's eyes were red with anxiety.

The next day, everyone was still trying to find the bushes, but there was still no news.

In the evening, one day people who came back from the county heard the news of Cong Cong's disappearance, and recalled that when he went to the county, he saw a little girl curled up in the corner of the car, half covering her face. I didn't pay much attention at that time, because she may have deliberately kept her from being seen by others, but it was a bit like a bush.

Hearing the news, Cong Cong's father immediately hired a motorcycle and arrived at the county seat when the sun was about to set.

five

Two days later, Cong Cong followed his father back to class. No one dares to mention anything in front of her, but everyone will talk about the whereabouts of the cluster in these two days.

After coming back, the bushes became more silent. She doesn't talk to anyone, preferring to sit alone in a daze, with her chin cupped, and wait for a while to look at the sky outside the window and wonder what she is thinking.

The roses in Miss Liu's room have faded a little, but they are still at the window. When passing by Mr. Liu's dormitory, Cong Cong will pretend to be inadvertently close to Mr. Liu's window, and then look deeply at the rose that has turned black and yellow, and his eyes will be bright and his mouth will show a sweet smile.

The next day, Cong Cong wrote an article in his composition. Instead of writing as the teacher asked, she wrote about her two days away from home.

"Cong Cong wrote in the article ... can't find his own direction in a strange place. Looking at the people and things in my dreams, I have no choice. Cars and people are running around, and the heart of fear doesn't know how to stop, only tears flow down. I thought I could find good memories in my dream place, but standing at the gate of the station, the world turned out to be so terrible. Homesick, homesick, everything in that mountain city looks so beautiful and lovely.

Under someone else's roof, I am Stray Kids. The night is terrible. There are no dogs, only people and cars. In the dark, neon lights flashed mysterious smiles.

..... In an advertising column, there are some yellow newspapers. I saw the beautiful roses again. The flowers in the yellow newspaper are yellow. There are many kinds of roses written next to the roses, and I see one: thirteen roses represent unrequited love. I remembered my thirteen roses, and the thirteen roses I read from a book that a female student gave to her favorite male teacher, all in distant places ... Miss Liu looked at the article and her eyes were a little wet. This is a girl who pursues her dreams.

The title of the composition is "Chasing Dreams".

Teacher Liu writes comment on writing for Cong Cong. Teacher Liu spent an evening writing only a few words for Cong Cong's composition: "Let the dream fly in the sky and be as free as a bird. People must have dreams, but to fly their dreams, they must find a place to take off in reality. "

Cong Cong's composition didn't become a model essay in the class for the first time. Although Mr. Liu thinks that Cong Cong writes very well, he hasn't read Cong Cong's composition. When Mr. Liu is reading someone else's composition, he looks at the bushes. After reading the teacher's comment on writing, Cong Cong held the composition book tightly in her arms, and the red ribbon sandwiched in the composition book hung under the book. Teacher Liu saw the tears in her eyes.

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Many years have passed, when Cong Cong has grown up and worked in the county, but she also runs her writing dream.

In order to find their dreams, clusters working in county towns often think of what happened to a little girl. She will also inadvertently reveal those feelings in her words.

At that time, Mr. Liu was still in that mountain city, teaching children in the mountain city. Cong Cong returned to the mountain city and school where she once studied. The school built a three-story teaching building, and the teachers moved into the newly-built teachers' dormitory.

Cong Cong secretly went to see Mr. Liu. Through the window of Mr. Liu's house, Cong Cong saw Mr. Liu and his lover teasing the children. The bushes didn't bother Mr. Liu. She walked to the flower bed of the school and saw roses all over the garden.

I remember that this flower bed was planted by Mr. Liu with the students in the cluster class, and the roses in the garden were clustered from the old lady in the hospital. I didn't expect the roses to bloom so well after so many years.

When Mr. Liu, who was about to go to the office to correct students' homework, walked into the office, his eyes suddenly closed like a stabbing pain.

Mr. Liu opened his eyes and saw a bunch of roses on his desk, red and yellow, tied in a bow with a faded red ribbon. Teacher Liu picked it up and counted it. That was thirteen years old. A teacher said a girl brought it. She said that she was a student here.

Looking at the roses and red ribbons, Miss Liu seemed to see the red bow on the head of the female student named Cong Cong and her stunned head. That was many years ago. For Mr. Liu, it was just a fragment of life, so inadvertently, but in his once young heart, he left a good memory.

Opening the drawer, Mr. Liu took out a diary from the drawer, opened it, and gently stroked the childish font "Chasing Dreams" on it. It contains all the dreams of a little girl. When the girl graduated, she gave her dream to him. Teacher Liu carefully untied the red ribbon on the rose and put it in the diary.

Miss Liu, who closed her diary, stood up and went to the window and looked at the rose flowers planted in the rose garden that the girl with the red bow begged many years ago. A few years later, all the students left, leaving him to look after the little rose garden. Miss Liu looked at the rose garden and saw that the corner of the blooming flowers was empty, leaving only green leaves and branches. Miss Liu looked at the rose garden and saw a beautiful red butterfly flying in the broken space.

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