Sad argument 1 Standing in the rustling winter wind, looking up at the lonely geese in the sky, the sky is gloomy, and a sad cry of geese cuts through the quiet sky, which makes people tremble. The numb nerves seem to be frozen and the pain is unbearable.
I began to worry about my future. I want to retreat and escape, just like my fragile heart can't compete with the cold wind. Can I break through the fortress of every exam? -God knows! Dead leaves fall from the tree feebly, just like my weak hands, unable to hold up my pride, showing infinite sadness in leisure. Two weeks passed quickly.
In this class, I am an expert, and I can only be a bystander, accompanied by endless loneliness and tears. Near dusk, the sun suddenly jumped out of the clouds. The sunset is a blood-red sunset, which has soaked the top of the grass tip and dyed the faint village house red. Everything is like the war that just ended, leaving only a blood red. In the eyes of teachers, top students and ordinary students have long been clearly distinguished. Whether I am in this "besieged city" has already been decided. Because they already have my number in their scorecard. It records the results without any process. What a terrible siege! I just wiped my tears and dragged my feet under the starry sky. Dream has long been a kite with a broken line, and it has fallen straight down. As for when and where it will fall, even I can't predict it myself.
In this way, the road stretches in confusion and I don't know where the end is. Day after day, I accumulate sadness every minute, and my mood is always heavy. When will there be no leaves on the path in my heart?
Sad argument 2 The winter this year is particularly long. It is nearly March, but the sunshine in early spring can't dispel the clouds in the sky. Intermittent raindrops seem to be telling unspeakable sadness, and drop by drop, the sky is terrible.
I took off my coat and continued to run on the dark red runway, letting the rain hit me. Everything around is silent, only the wind is rubbing in the ear. The air in winter is very comfortable, and the cold feeling is irresistible. The sadness of the sky brought by that kind of cold will always touch people's sadness. Perhaps, it is sympathy for me, sympathy for me who has been suppressed so painfully. I can't remember when I stopped showing all my feelings. I don't know how long it's been, but there hasn't been a willful scene like the sky.
Growing up and living taught me to be strong and stop crying, but when I learned to smile, I forgot my sadness at this time.
People say that fish only have a memory of 7 seconds, and every 7 seconds, they will forget everything before and taste the new world again. Maybe I am happy. The pain experienced a moment ago will not exist at this moment. Just a soul without memory is also very empty! There will always be only seven seconds of joy or seven seconds of pain, and those biting feelings are pathetic that they will never appreciate.
Fatigue, sweat and rain are intertwined on the face. It's raining heavily and it's getting dark. I put on my coat and walked home alone. Sitting in the back seat of the car, I like to sit in this position at this time, because only at this time, I won't feel crowded and hurried, and I am more used to being alone. Looking out of the window, raindrops hit the window, and the fog filled the window. When I opened the window slightly, my chest and brain were released. Looking at the constantly changing pedestrians and lights on the roadside, they are transformed into gorgeous hexagons under the refraction of water droplets, as beautiful and warm as the stars that have strayed into the dust.
Time can wash away lead and dilute history, but what can't be washed away is the color of a smile, which may be very sad. It took me a long time to understand the power of a smile. I know a boy who is very simple and clean, but his simple and silly appearance is always so warm.
In my memory, he always smiled, only once, and cried heroically, almost forgetting the reason, but at that time, tears as straightforward as others brought me more shock and moved. I really envied him at that time. I have never cried so happily since I was a child. I am used to hiding behind people and crying in the corner. I really envy his carelessness, his courage to face up to his sadness, and his bright smile after he cried. Up to now, I can't learn that kind of courage, that kind of frank and warm smile, but I find myself constantly infected. I also try to show my feelings a little bit, smile happily. I can cry if I want to, because I want to be a person with my own soul like him, and I can live for myself, but I can also infect others invisibly, and I can enjoy my real happiness and grasp every moment.
Sunshine asked sunflower why she always smiled at him. Sunflower's answer is that my sadness has been deleted by myself at night. The day is the happy time I enjoy, and the night is the catharsis of my sadness. I know I can feel the warmth at dawn, and a smile is the beginning for me to welcome everything.
Strong is not not not to shed tears, but to continue smiling after tears; The sky is not sad, but those pains were taken away by the heavy rain, leaving clouds and wetting the earth. If it's really hard for you, you can't help it, just cry! Just, don't forget to dry your tears and start over with a smile, which will become the most beautiful scenery of the new day.
The car has stopped, pedestrians are walking sparsely and the rain has stopped. Moonlight parted the clouds and shed beautiful Yin Hui. I smiled at the only star in the sky. I know it will be sunny tomorrow, because just now, the sadness in the sky has been deleted!