Say the mood in a flustered sentence.

My heart is like fifteen buckets of water-I'm too anxious to calm down for a long time.

My heart is pounding. I'm afraid the steering wheel will slip off, my heart is pounding and my hands are sweating.

Every lonely night, I toss and turn, hoping that the night will become longer and I can bury my panic; Loneliness is not the same as loneliness. Loneliness will panic, but loneliness is full and makes people fantasize.

My uneasy heart beats faster and faster, and I dare not think. I am afraid that the steering wheel will slip off, my heart will suddenly jump, my hands will sweat, and I can't even stand up.

I picked up the book on the desk, read it for a while and then put it down. I repeated it back and forth, and my uneasy heart made me even more uneasy. I looked through the watch on the back of my hand.