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The prose of children in college essays

 
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Some things I have not read the value in old things become before.
some people, I have not felt before the heart has become old people.
years of youth in our faces carved signs, but can not erase our memories in my heart. Was a sad pair of hands, who missed a pair of eyes, and gradually drift in the wind rushing life forget how many face, only do not want to forget your face. Four years, I cried, like you, have a simple and fragile heart; I loved, like you, are still guarding the last piece of quiet and blue sky. Unconsciously, leave school, youth do not continue, and in our growing and mature gradually, we lost a lot, has also been a lot of lost innocence and naive, but learned to wrap themselves in masks, but also learned the fun , with people greeting, insincere; interaction with others, involuntarily, did not know who has written the life of this show, there are too many middle of the puzzle we can not be untied, so that we all feel tired of living, want to return to the original, because there we imagine the romantic fairy tale, but fairy tales are too beautiful, beautiful people want escapism.

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this summer, an unusual four-hour summer appropriated from early summer for eight years, I was again standing on the junction, respectively. This time I read it slowly and leave the end of his career, sixteen years, more than enough plants cycle through N - pumping branches, flowering, fruiting, fade, germination ... ... year after year, never tired, and sixteen years and very short, not even able to save the memory bit by bit, it has been secretly flow from our fingers away, never stay.
graduate, was like a big full stop, and now we have been walking into a big exclamation mark it! Since then, we will bid farewell to some innocent youth, some ruts, a fantasy of the era, a period of unbridled happiness ... ...
June this year, for us, is bound to be a harvest of tears season. Although I know that flowers bloom is a natural law, natural that people leave to remain is the world, but I still feel sad and to learn to let yourself become accustomed, at this time, a lot of things, a lot of things to see in the eyes, stretched out a hand, are is an infinite sorrow.
these days before graduation, had a very ridiculous every day is not the center of gravity is very boring, wake up, dark days. Time off is like quicksand, it seems long, but all the time elapses; want to retain a hand, but the limited time slipping away in the fingers, graduation examination, thesis defense, to disband I feast, bid farewell show of hands, many, ... ... everything seemed to go our separate ways as we have anticipated, but everything has to go too much frustration and haste.
Every day [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], we still are not satisfied with the food to the cafeteria to eat, then stroll among inadvertently campus is filled with no intention of deliberately appreciation of beautiful girl on campus, will still find fault with many things to many comments, would look at the ring emission from the classroom after the crowds, once we are into the busy crowd, singing familiar songs, fantasy dream their own future, but today our hearts are old, also always remember how the campus four years ago ushered in this childish off of us. Gone for four years, did not come to the end of the imagination, seems to go back to the starting point, I suddenly felt, four-year classmate, close friends, ever had with the teacher, well than expected to be pious, lovely, gentle and more want to put it all away here, no matter who have experienced what, all this constitutes a gorgeous ocean in my memory!
group Yannan Fei is the time, larvae drift north not long body. Who? Now? Perhaps you saw me crying, laughing, or in contradiction ... ... and I was struggling to see the same day in the water like drip! Do not know much later, you are not still remember my college youth can sing that old song, in the silence of the night's tone deaf singing, that points to me a cigarette brother, under the cherry blossoms that smile, That station Fangdan not urgent, that a group of stay by my Jiangbei Plaza carnival of lost love, and that drunken sleepless nights, then three-dimensional map from the train floor surprise to see ... ... maybe from now on, we are never the same a starting point toward a different direction, I just do not want us in the mortal world of busy that we used to be fuzzy.
recent inexplicable always like a daze, like a picture who's gorgeous scenes clip art, clip curtain call into an upcoming movie, play with our happiness and sadness, a record of our youth and the past, bearing in mind our past and faith, and that OST aspect of grief because of our loud and clear exceptions.

two years at the University of

children came to this campus, I imagine college life is white. Because of the legendary ivory tower is white, so I stubbornly believe that the whole life reflecting the glory that is white: pure and free, beautiful and colorful.
freshman year, I feel life is red. There are so many strange life we ​​have blowing, fresh and bright, warm and nervous. The red in my memory, there is the so-called first met Professor excited the curiosity of the first organizations to join the first examination of the tensions, the first truancy of a guilty conscience, for the first time and teachers unbridled joy of a joke, the first night of collective tragic ... ...
sophomore, life is green, youth elongation growth, confidence infinite expansion is strong like a tree growing, like the bloom of fireworks fun, like a long dream angel wings. I began to travel where they want to start any one familiar with the campus food, the sea began to like McCain, like others began loading B, began to see the future is very light so as to pursue dream of love, but also began to learn to forget the horizon ... ...
junior year, life becomes blue. The reality of life to our passion of the mind gradually calmed down, began to understand themselves how far away from the future and to that end to make a choice: something was still working. All associated with this decision may change everything, including our love, and faith that we are not afraid.
senior year of life, began to cast a thin layer of gray. In a variety of options in the lost and wandering in the complex intersection, everyone is busy, everyone is careful, everyone in the disguise of the pain and joy, this time we all face, as if one did not finished poems, lyrical yet started, the outcome has not had time to pave the way, just rush rush will begin to leave, no readers, no audience.
June, we graduated last year as seniors, the luggage, ready for me, a little bit out of operation, the entire dormitory so within a few days to re-change back to an empty building, the sign becomes an infinite sadness . We are familiar along the trail out of the threshold, this time, I'm not going to buy things step by step, not to dream of taste sen dinner, not to the U.S. and clean hair, not stroll to the river, this time taken the threshold from the moment, we are no longer a member here. Memory also figure as we go away from the campus, collecting into the inner box, it is our golden years, is our treasure.
a future in the sky like clouds drift, and we, from the graduation day, the chase began a long journey to the clouds. As the red-off, cry hearted in our ears, even cry has been broken, he left behind a moving tragically. We all believe that tomorrow is better, but the road may be rough, but in any case, we have a precious memory, can not afford to let go of a friendship, a life-long memorable experience.
that public funds Li Jinan University, Graduate Division re-examination by the news, we are very pleased brothers quarters, this is not just another simple meal can be summarized honest, he is our pride in our the X's a mad cow, apart from envy and jealousy, and more is a blessing and hope. Li Ke, all the way, waiting for you in front of a vast step overcome the world.
smoker is one of my best friends. He does cool, crisp and never muddy, never complaining, we all called him King said: handsome brother. Although the University for four years he has not made any earth-shattering event, but they do little things rhythmic. We smoke the most admire his brother's reckless pursuit of girls than guts and courage, and his mantra is quarters, symbolic depressed for a while, and then half a catty white sinks, Hoi Kan about it, wake up, but also a sunny day. But we fear is linked to the Kosovo issue as a bachelor's degree may lead to problems in his own words: It seems today that the situation is not in our control. Anyway, I believe his ability, fine, just around the corner.
Big D home is open gold mine, pulled the dead, but the results do, indeed flattered, and I equally matched, sleepwalk will for four years. But he ambitious [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], bent into a great politician, the position of President peep quietly N long. To achieve this ambitious goal, with his brigade as the representative of the civil service exam mighty walk in the major cities, at the railway only modest contributions to the force. Sure enough [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Huang pays off [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], off the hair of the Phoenix is ​​better than chicken, and finally in Guangzhou Division titles and captured in one fell swoop, of his music Yeah, almost became Guan, and we are happy for him, but also keep a cool mind, while for the blessings he will step Yun-ping, one hand and sadness for our great motherland, in his usual style of life, no guarantee is not a tragedy.
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