According to Tianfu, things were better a few years ago. Later, a group of environmentalists who love their hometown and are our great schoolmates made a serious environmental quality investigation report and sent it to their superiors. As a result, one chimney became two, and then three. So, after that, everyone chose to remain silent. Please ignore this nonsense. )
Occasionally (perhaps more frequently) when I am depressed, I look up at the sky and want to sigh or be melodramatic, but this day I put on a smelly face and stifle all my emotions in the cradle. Therefore, I am doomed not to achieve Xu Zhimo's poems, but to bow my head and sigh.
I used to see beautiful clouds, but that was only a year ago. When I am not so worried, I am on the roof of YG Library, looking up at the sky with my friends. How can I describe the sky at that time? The pure blue background is covered with big lovely clouds, clouds like popcorn, clouds as warm as pillows, and two lovely clouds around me (because their names have beautiful clouds).
Although the clouds have gone with the wind,
I still hope that one day I will have the opportunity to name every cloud in the sky like little Renee.
As Espe Lanza said, clouds have at least ten different names.
Therefore, maybe I can call them LT, DH, WJ, CC,
These are the names of friends.
How interesting.
Life can't always be so emotional. When my thoughts are flying in the clouds, a slight thunder can easily bring me back to my original shape. I have to carry a heavy shell back and forth between YG and TQ every week, like a snail who can't find the direction. However, the warmth of home is always more comfortable than YG's suffocating atmosphere, although my unspeakable father always gives me heavy pressure.
However, I am a very impressionable and grateful person. When my father sat down and talked to me calmly about the future and said,' Our requirements are not high', I was finally able to put down my self-esteem and vanity and speak kindly. However, I think, when time is pressing, I should be braver than I thought. I'm excellent, aren't I?
I remember what Espe Lanza said.
What is wrong with me?
They won't know I left to come back.
For those I have forgotten. For those who can't go out
Like a cloud, I'm still here, but sometimes I can't see it.