A Man's Heart
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Time: 2009-8- 31 12:36:26 Words: 1456

January 6th, 2006, Saturday, sunny

The weather was really good today. I haven't written in a diary for a long time. I can no longer maintain this good habit. Not because I have no time, but because my lazy soul has hurt my body. I really wanted to find something useful to fill my brain. So I had to sort out some of my memories from the army. This was a very valuable thing. On December 7th, I arrived at my hometown, Nanyang. I found that long-lost feeling. I know I'm back. The cruel reality that followed struck my confidence, and I had to sort it out. A clear picture lay in front of me.

From the 7th to the 11th, my dad and I were tidying up and painting our new house. A boring life is a waste of my energy and time. It's a waste of my life. Life was just for the sake of obtaining more happiness. From December 12th to 15th, I stayed with my sister and brother-in-law. I don't want to say too much.

From December 16th to 19th, I lost my way at home. I felt especially empty and tired. I really wanted to become a strong person at the crossroads of life. Couldn't the strong control their own fate? From December 20th to December 12th, I wandered between school and my aunt's home. I had to travel around to continue my studies, and the result was disturbing. The school said that I can start school on March 1st.

December 24th to 30th is the day when romantic stories should happen, but when the distance between the two hearts is getting farther and farther, we can see that the game is over.

I took the train from my hometown Nanyang to Zhengzhou. I finally arrived at the Zhengzhou train station on Christmas. In my heart, I really want to see a familiar face. I saw her. She had changed so much that I could hardly recognize her. Her words hurt my heart. If I was an idiot, I would have persevered to the end.

" Happy Christmas." I had to console myself. I see the sun shining and the blue moon hanging in the sky. What a cute face. I don't have a job. This is the biggest difference between us. December 26th I discovered the warmth and thoughtfulness of my old classmate. That was true friendship. I've decided to leave this place. On the night of the new year, I didn't say goodbye to her before leaving Zhengzhou. She finally didn't send me off. I felt so sad that I had abandoned her in high school. I shouldn't cry over spilled milk.

From December 31st until now, I've been staying at home to help my father tidy up the new house. I kept telling myself that today was a good day and that you had to persevere until the end to breathe the fresh air that belonged to you.

January 16, Monday, cloudy

I'm very busy these days. I have a lot of things to do. I felt very tired. There was no gain without effort. That night, I moved into my new house. Although it was a little cold, I was still very excited. I have more freedom, I can't just do a lot of things to motivate myself, this is life, a good start. I will remember this night. So I picked up the rusty pen and began to describe my feelings, but my words were so weak!!!

January 19th, Thursday, heavy snow

It snowed heavily yesterday afternoon. When the snowflakes began to fall from the sky, I began to count them as if I was serious. One, two…

Suddenly, I began to think about my future. I really want to write a diary. I am very fond of snow. If I have a lot of time, I will fly in the snow. I really hope to see the scene of snow covering me. I have to admit that I have a special feeling for snow. It gives me too much inspiration. Snowflakes are the most poetic, so I picked up the pen and began to write the poem "When Snowflakes Fall Again". It was as if I had met my old friend in this season.

When the snowflakes fall again

When the snowflakes fall again

I sing in the fields

Awakening the sleeping earth

Scared away the birds that were looking for food

Driving away the late spring

This holy and restless elf

Make the whole world drunk

Embrace with burning passion

Sneak away like the north wind

Accompanied by this discordant note

A rough and hoarse cry

To the cleaning workers who sweep the snow

To the traffic police on duty

To the cutest soldier

To all the people who are running for their lives

When the snowflakes fall again

My song is still going on

Collated on September 20, 2007 (written on February 9, 2006)

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