words reminds me of the wind and rain700字

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Bitter with cold wind rain, like many steel needle swept over to me face to.I wrapped tight thin clothes in the lost and distorted cross road, the small I probably in aimlessly looking forward...Moments later, however, I would have been asleep.?

The rain, also in the large underground, fall in the river, numerous ripple;The wind, but also in the cast is suspended, cut the man's face.Fragile I constantly complains the unfair of god and parents, this is my silent voice.No matter how many monsters to defeat, how many great river north and south, all can't find the true meaning of their lives, how many frustrated in the heart, but only live a life of mediocrity and repeated.Years leave a mark in the person's face, as a trace of wrinkles and their silver before me, I'm trance, I regret it, but also sad.I'm in a dark corner, looking for a gap, the blue sky freely, I am regret time like running water, a thing of the past.But all this has been locked in the long river of memory can't unlock.?

When I dying panicked, someone into white angels, holding a white light, call me from the darkness of death and rebirth of the light;When I weak suffering from cold, some people are willing to put himself into the winter cotton-padded clothes and a rich meal to warm me;When the lofty mission and difficulties in my life, someone whether under or on wheels, should do I single-handedly backing, don't let me hurt.Those who hide in the corner silently support me!You have a maid of love and mercy of god's heart, I will not forget.Who are those people?That is takes good care of the family member to me.But I know when they are, ungrateful, I do not know to repentance.Slowly, my eyes are red.?

Suddenly a breeze gently and kit kat beat on my wet eyes, imperceptible drizzle began to fall, landing on my thin clothes, suddenly I understood everything.I really want to become a li bai, the historic spread of gratitude at sprinkled on the earth.?

I don't know how long, I woke up to find himself lying on the bed, in the sight of a piece of white, turned out to be a hospital, "where?"Relatives looked at me, eager eyes full of glittering and translucent tears, tightly held me into her arms, how happy I am at the moment, the heart thinking about everything to do when he grows up.

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