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----This dream-like rain. This strange rain is so dreamy that it makes people imagine. This rain seems to be joking with me. When they were playing happily on the ground, at that moment It suddenly reminded me of the Yu Feng who once made me happy; this rain made me feel that it was interpreting my friendship with her. The memories of my time with her suddenly came to my mind...

Yufeng is extremely delicate, with just the right facial features. Under her long and thick eyelashes, there is a pair of eyes that look like a pool of autumn water, which is fascinating to watch. When she blinks at you, you will feel I have been seen through by her, and those eyes seem to have the ability to see everything; coupled with her cherry-like pink mouth and slender straight legs, it makes people feel that such a girl is not from the world, and it is even more unbelievable. The thing is that she is only 10 years old. Apart from her cute baby face that is a little childish, her personality and appearance are not what a 10-year-old girl has. She is at least 18 years old, and her deep eyes have Melancholy that does not match her age, Yu Feng is an incredible girl. I have thought so from the first day I met her. Her whole body exudes the brilliance of art, and her behavior is extraordinary. She is truly a perfect girl. Man...

The day I met Yufeng was also raining lightly. The rain seemed like thousands of magic fingers; like thousands of strings, producing ever-changing sounds. I was walking alone in the rain and met Qiu Yufeng who was also walking alone in the rain. We stared at each other for a moment. She smiled and said to me: "We should be a pair of good friends, right?" I smiled and said yes. Although we have never We met each other but fell in love at first sight. As she said, we became each other's confidants. She invited me to visit her residence, and I readily agreed. After arriving at Yufeng's residence, I took a look and was impressed by the house. I wasn't interested, and we had nothing to do, so we started chatting. I said, "Are your parents often away from home?" "They live abroad and I only wander around occasionally." "In which country are they?" "I can't tell, they like to change jobs, there's nothing I can do about it..."

Time passed very quickly, and soon she said to me: "I have had enough rest here. Yesterday my mother called me Call me and ask me to go back to France. I want to postpone it a little longer. Mom said that was an order..." After listening to what she said, I saw a touch of unexplainable light written in Yu Feng's crystal eyes. Sad and excited. After saying this, she picked up the violin and played a very beautiful tune. This was something I had expected, but what I didn't dare to imagine was that this sound had melted into the violin. The soul of the piano player, Yu Feng’s expression was very strange, melancholy with a little anger... After the song ended, she handed me the lyrics of the song without saying anything. The title of the song is "The Flow of Seasons", inside I still remember a little of the lyrics. After more than ten minutes, she said to me: "Go to the station to see me off tomorrow!" When she said this, I saw a trace of helplessness flash in her eyes...

"Cherish yourself" Take care of your body!" I said. "I know, I will call you." "Time is running out, you can get in the car!" I stood on the platform until I could no longer see the rear of the car, and then I left. Only then did I know what it feels like to be lost and melancholy. Qiu Yufeng is like an elf who does not eat the fireworks of the world. She comes and goes as fast as she comes. When she comes, she brings unlimited joy to people, and when she leaves, she brings people unlimited joy. It brought a kind of unspeakable melancholy and loneliness.

Time is like the wind, and several years passed by in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace. In the few years since she left, the initial love for her The calls were still full of expectations, but this expectation became less and less as time went by. During the year when Yu Feng left, she often called me, but later my expectations also diminished. One day, she called I received a phone call, and the content of the conversation surprised me, but it was a natural thing. Before I could say anything, Yu Feng said, "You've been busy lately, haven't you?"

"It's okay." "

Silence, the air was frozen. I have never liked this kind of atmosphere. I wanted to break the deadlock but didn't know what to say. In the end, she broke the dying silence.

"We don't seem to have as much to talk about as we used to," Yu Feng said.

"Yeah, I don't

Now I know what to say."

"Actually, we should understand very well that we all have our own things to do. We are in different parts of the world and we are busy with our own things, so naturally we have nothing to say..." Since They had already talked about this, so I had no choice but to say: "I'll hang up now."

"I won't call again, goodbye."

...

I think I have not lost a friend because of this. She is still living in my memory, but I will not indulge in memories. As Wang Guozhen said, "We always use our hearts to Conversation, silence is our language, those eyes express everything, the most beautiful conversation is silent..."

Thinking about it now, the ending is like the lyrics in Yu Fengla's song "Suddenly, I am alone... Only because of you, I have beautiful memories..."

It is still raining outside the window, with light raindrops, like drifting fog, white Boundless, kissing someone's face and feeling slightly itchy, and gently moistening the clothes. Silent rain, silent is better than sound; funny rain, it really makes people happy, sometimes it rains continuously, sometimes it pours, and it keeps bending, This ever-changing, mysterious rain is like the friendship between Qiu Yufeng and me, sometimes inextricably linked, sometimes...but no matter how the rain changes, it will always stop, and the friendship between Yufeng and me will also change. Then it stopped...

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Thinking back to my childhood in singing

Time flies, I have I became a junior high school student. In a Chinese class, the teacher asked us to listen to three songs: "Childhood", "The Story of Time" and "Dark Days". While listening to the songs, I recalled them in the songs. My childhood.

My childhood life is just like the childhood of waiting for class to end, waiting for school to be over, and waiting for games in "Childhood". "I recalled that I used to play happily, sing happily, and live a carefree life. However, my childhood passed quickly, and I grew up, so I lost my happy childhood.

< p> When I was a child, I finished almost all my homework before school every day. I had time to watch TV every night, and I always went to see my grandpa and grandma every week during the holidays. It took me 10 days to complete the homework, and I spent the rest of the time playing. Now that I have grown up, I have lost my happy life and relaxed study.

Now, my workload is gradually decreasing. More and more. I can only finish one homework before school. I finish all my homework almost every night, and I go to bed immediately after finishing my homework. I have free time to visit my grandpa and grandma. During the holidays, I only have a little time to play, and the rest of the time is "swamped" by my homework. I have lost a lot of weight. When I grow up, my happy childhood no longer exists, and I am about to come into contact with the colorful society.

My life as a child was as carefree as a bird flying high. I worry about it, and now I lock myself in a cage of homework, eating rice grains of knowledge, and losing my free life.

I recall my childhood in singing, and my happy and happy childhood; I have grown up and am about to start a new life. I have grown up, my childhood is gone, and I have moved on to the path of growth.