Eighth grade lantern imitation composition test paper 600

1. "Lantern" original text and imitation 600 words

Chinese knot is actually an ancient weaving art, made of colorful silk threads. It is used as A kind of decorative art that began in the Tang and Song dynasties. In the Ming and Qing dynasties, people began to name knots, which have rich connotations, such as: Ruyi knot represents auspiciousness and abundance, Pisces knot represents every year, etc. I have a red knot at home. Auspicious knot. Under the auspicious knot, there is a large porcelain bead for color viewing, with a rose and a small green dragonfly painted on it. It is lifelike and very beautiful. Under the blue porcelain bead, there are two long tassels. , making people feel very elegant. The auspicious knot also has people's good wishes. "Auspicious" means beauty and benefit, and "xiang" means wealth and good. The auspicious knot has seven "little ears", also called "seven round knots" . Its weaving method is very simple, as follows: first, use a colored silk thread to form a double cross, and then press the heads of the two bottom silk threads of the cross on the lines on the right, and so on, the cross Press all four heads on the thread next to it, and pull the stretched out silk thread head. Repeat this method once, and finally adjust the silk thread, and an auspicious knot is completed. Why do people like Chinese knots? Because the Chinese knot represents good luck and good wishes. People buy Chinese knots during the New Year, weddings, etc. to express people's wishes for good fortune and happiness. 2. Write a 600-word essay about the lantern show

A 600-word essay about going to Yanshan Park to watch the Lantern Festival. The essay is as follows: Chapter 1: Watching the Lantern Festival The night before the National Day, we had finished eating, and my father said : "There will be a lantern show in the park this year, will you go and see it?" I said happily: "I want to see it.

Let's go see it together!" "Okay!" Mom said from the side. I couldn't be happier.

When we were ready, we walked out of the house and went to the park. When I came to Xinhua Road, I turned a corner and saw many street stalls.

Many people were bargaining in front of the stall. "Can this thing be cheaper?"

"No, if I come in for five yuan and buy you three yuan, we will lose money." "Can we sell it for four yuan?" .

Dad went to park the car, and my mother and I came to the park entrance and looked inside to see if there were any lights.

I saw many lights flashing brightly inside at the door. There are many lights that I can’t name.

I saw there are also twelve zodiac lanterns. At this time, my father came over and bought the tickets and led us into the park.

Because I am a chicken, I looked for the chicken lantern as soon as I entered the door. Mom caught up and said, "Tingting, follow daddy, otherwise you will get separated.

It's not good if you get separated at night." "Okay, I'll follow daddy to find the chicken lantern again."

Somehow, Dad disappeared, so we had to look for Dad. At this time, Dad was also looking for us.

After searching for a while, I heard my father calling my nickname, and immediately said to my mother: "Mom, dad is calling me." My mother said: "I heard it too."

We found Dad by following his shouts. After meeting, my father and mother complained to each other.

I said: "Stop arguing.

Just help me find the chicken lantern." Dad smiled and agreed.

Soon, my father helped me find the chicken lantern. I stood in front of the chicken lantern.

I was making a wish silently in my heart. Along the path in the park we looked at the uniquely shaped lights.

After a while, we came to the swing place. I saw many people swinging there.

I won’t play anymore, because today I am mainly here to see the light show. We walked forward and saw the twin push grinding lamps.

One person is grinding, the other is grinding, and so the two people are grinding. I walked forward and saw another lamp with two people talking together, but I couldn't make out the sound.

The heads of these two people were tilted and stunned, which made me feel a little scared.

Dad seemed to know what I was thinking, and said, "You must be a little scared after seeing it."

I said, "Not to mention, I am really scared!" Later, we came to the skating rink. Dad saw a dummy fishing and said, "Look, someone is fishing."

I believed it and said, "Where is it? Where is it?" Dad said, "Here, here it is." Here!" I looked in the direction of my father's finger and sighed, "It turns out to be a fake!" We walked around in the park and went home.

Chapter 2: Watch the Lantern Festival. The Lantern Festival is a traditional festival in China. "Eating Lantern Festival, making lanterns, and guessing lantern riddles" is the traditional origin of this day. Let me first introduce the customs and origins of the Lantern Festival! The Lantern Festival falls on the 15th day of the first lunar month, also known as the Shangyuan Festival.

This night is called "Lantern Festival". It is the first full moon night when the earth returns to spring. The full moon means a happy reunion, so the whole family should get together to "celebrate the Lantern Festival."

On this night, every family must light lanterns and eat Lantern Festival. The display of lanterns during the Lantern Festival originated in the Yongping period of the Han Dynasty as a way to show respect for Buddhism. The custom of eating Lantern Festival originated in the Song Dynasty.

In the south, Yuanxiao is also called glutinous rice balls, which also means reunion. This is the custom and origin of the Lantern Festival, you know it! In the evening, my mother and I took a car to Zhongshan Park. Along the way, I saw red lanterns hanging in front of many shops, and some also hung lanterns of different shapes. The patterns on the lantern walls were illuminated by the lights. I feel that it is a priceless lantern, and its beauty is difficult to express in words.

There are more and more people on the bus, probably to watch the lanterns! We’re here, get off the bus! I took my mother's hand and ran straight to the park as soon as I got out of the car. When I got to the main entrance, I saw lights and people everywhere. It was bustling and lively. It seemed that my trip was well worth it! Walking into the main entrance, a large canopy comes into view. The top of the canopy is covered with neon lights. Once you enter, the lights are everywhere, as if you are in a tunnel of light. Walking to the right, there are various lanterns hanging on both sides. They are like fair ladies, which can be said to be "beautiful and moving"! Hey, what is that? My mind was full of questions, so I walked in and saw the animation stars in the animation city. They were all so cute, and they brought me into the cartoons I watched in my childhood! After walking for a while, look, it's a giant dragon. Look at how long its whiskers are. From beginning to end, a heroic spirit infected me. Look at its tall and straight body, it's so handsome! And we Chinese are "descendants of the dragon", that's awesome! After admiring it for a while, many people gathered around the lake. I squeezed in and it was them. Guess? As a reminder, it is related to our 2008 Olympic Games. Did you guess it right? That is - the Olympic mascots, the Five Fuwa, are standing on the lamps in attractive poses, waving to us! I also saw scenes in the crowd: some bought fluorescent sticks or fluorescent balls and played around; some were resting on benches, admiring the lanterns, eating and having fun; some were taking pictures in front of large lanterns, I think I want to keep it as a souvenir! After watching all the way, my mother and I went to Haijinghaofu to buy more things.

When we came out, we organized another lantern riddle guessing activity. I stepped forward and looked at one, which said: soil, type a mathematical word.

I thought for a while, it was... addition and subtraction (ten plus one equals soil); I looked at another picture, "yellow fluff, wrapped like a bow, hitting one piece of food." I thought about it a little, I thought about it, guess what? It’s dumplings! I asked the waiter to check it, but unfortunately I didn't buy enough 68 yuan and couldn't receive the prize.

But my heart is sweeter than eating honey! Ah, this is really an interesting and enjoyable Lantern Festival night. Are you interested? Next time, come and join us! Chapter 3: Happy Lantern Festival "Look at the lanterns! Look at the lanterns! Let's go over there and watch them!" my younger brother shouted. "Lanterns? Lanterns! I finally see you."

I thought I could only watch the lantern festival on TV, but this year we can also watch the lanterns at home. This makes me so happy! This year’s Lantern Festival is different than before.

As people’s lives gradually become richer, lanterns become more beautiful.

Although the weather is extremely cold, it still cannot stop people's enthusiasm.

Colorful lanterns, really. 3. Write an essay based on the article on lanterns

The New Year is here, and every house on both sides of the street has hung up red lanterns symbolizing happiness. A pair of small lanterns has also been hung up at my house, which is very eye-catching.

There is a red handle on the top of the small lantern. At the end of it are two red wires. The small lantern is connected below the red wires. There is a pink hexagonal top on the top of the small lantern, like an eave, with six corners, all of which are tilted upward, and bundles of red whiskers are tied with yellow threads. Below the hexagonal top is the main part of the small lantern. It has six sides, each with a pattern. The same pattern is painted on each opposite surface. There are three different patterns on one side, representing respectively They have different meanings: the most conspicuous red character "Fu" represents a lot of blessings, while the male Fuwa and the female Fuwa both clenched their hands and smiled broadly, as if they were saying to me: "Congratulations on getting rich."

My little lantern is still there It has a special feature: it emits light. Just push the switch on the handle upward, and the light hidden in the small lantern will light up. Hang the small lantern on the door frame, it is really beautiful!

This is my little lantern. It is beautiful and practical. If you like it, you can also buy one to add a festive color to your home. 4. Narrative composition for eighth grade, 600 words, To give a specific example, my semi-propositional composition is ( )

Whenever the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, every household starts to get busy. Mom and grandma are

busy preparing tributes, and The children went to buy lanterns, and the older children went to buy fireworks

When night fell, we finished our dinner early and climbed out with the fireworks we just bought

Went upstairs. The younger brother put the fireworks on the ground, lit the fire, and heard a "bang".

Beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky, very beautiful. The younger brother took out a different kind of cigarette

Flower. As soon as it was lit, it "squeaked" on the ground. Its shape was like a vase

In the vase Beautiful fireworks bloom. very beautiful. Immediately afterwards, others gradually began to light fireworks

and in an instant, the entire sky was filled with fireworks. It was so beautiful, so beautiful, that kind of beauty

It is impossible to put it into words Descriptive. My sister and I were running around with two fluorescent sticks. My younger brother

made the fluorescent stick into a bracelet and put it on his hand, and then made a big bracelet and put it on

On the head, we all laughed when we saw it.

After a while, the fireworks gradually decreased, the Kongming lanterns gradually increased, and then the whole sky seemed to be hung with red stars. My sister said: "The blue stars and the red "stars"

coupled with the round and bright moon, the whole sky is like a beautiful painting, so beautiful." Me

Review After looking around, every house had a table, with two large incense candles, delicious mooncakes, yellow grapefruits, etc. on the table. This is a custom in our hometown. We do this every Mid-Autumn Festival, and then pray for the safety of our family members who are working hard outside.

I looked downstairs, and the door of every house was lit with lights and firecrackers, making it dazzling for people to see.

I sat on the ground watching the Kongming Lantern and the bright moon with my brother, and couldn't help but sing: "When will the bright moon come? I ask the blue sky with my wine, I don't know where the palace in the sky is tonight.

What year..." Then, when my sister bought the Kongming Lantern, we wrote our wishes on it

and then let it fly. Let it fly high with our dreams.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is very lively and fulfilling every year.

The second article, my junior high school life

Back then, I entered my junior high school career in a daze.

I was really childish in retrospect. I went to the discipline office within a few days and spent the whole day

I was a troublemaker and didn’t like studying. I was a child who had a headache from my teachers. I felt that I It seems very majestic, but in fact it is childish behavior.

I remember that during the winter vacation when I was about to be promoted from the second grade to the third grade, I participated in an activity called "Magic Ideas

Let's Come Together", which allowed me to meet many people who were both good in character and academics. classmates. I feel very happy to get along with them. I also became good sisters with a female classmate there. Because I met her

She changed my life and made me rise to the top. After the third grade of junior high school, I started to work hard on my homework and began to feel the pressure of schoolwork. I wanted to study well and pass the school. She is still my pillar of encouragement to this day.

After I entered the third grade of junior high school, I began to take notes in class, take exams seriously, worry about

my homework, and felt heavy pressure. I always feel like there are endless books waiting for me to read every day. Maybe this is the result of my lack of effort back then! I brought this upon myself, and now I have to bear this terrible pressure myself

. Since I started studying, some bad friends have stopped contacting me.

Even the acquaintances have disappeared, but the number of good friends has increased, and everyone agrees that I have changed.

Make a new start.

I can feel it, because we are getting closer and closer to the basic test, so the smiles on everyone’s faces are getting less and less.

Although there will still be spanking and playing around after class, But who can't see that his heart is full of tension? Sometimes I go online and read your blogs, but I feel so bitter.

Most of everyone’s daily emotions come from the pressure and complaints of schoolwork, of course including me

but We can do nothing to help each other except encourage each other.

Nowadays, I often feel impatient and have a bad temper. Reading endless books and taking endless exams is really annoying for a long time. The imprinted mood, occasionally burst into tears

Relieving the mood can really make my heart feel better. I think this is the so-called "transition period" for junior high school students, right? Maybe once that transition period is over, we can still go back to our cheerful and lively self. 5. Write an essay with the title {The Taste of the New Year}

1. The Taste of the New Year

Just after the Spring Festival, you can still see flaming red lanterns and firecracker fragments scattered on the ground. There seems to be still the smell of the New Year everywhere. But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Celebrating the New Year, that's all."

The New Year has passed, but there is not much nostalgia in my heart. For the Chinese New Year, there is already too much joy and fun missing. Watching the lively Spring Festival Gala on TV and the colorful fireworks in the sky, I can never get back the feeling of celebrating the New Year. The flavor of the New Year has faded away unconsciously...

I don’t know when I started to habitually let go of my expectations and expectations for the New Year. I don’t like the streets crowded with people buying new year’s goods, and I don’t like seeing the hurried and happy expressions on everyone’s faces. I don’t know why I have so many dislikes, but sometimes I think like this: Could it be that celebrating the New Year has become a habit that has penetrated into people’s bones? Doesn’t it mean that without the Chinese New Year, there is no life? But no matter what, the smell of New Year is really gradually dissipating in my heart, but I don’t want to chase it.

Nowadays, during the Chinese New Year, although there are more choices and less busy, the original flavor of the New Year is also lost. Many people like to go out of their homes and have a New Year's Eve dinner in a magnificent hotel. What's more, they sing all night long in a noisy KTV to celebrate the festival. Among all kinds of novel ideas, it seems that the New Year is no longer a Chinese festival for us to toast and celebrate, but a good day to show off our fashion. There are also many young people who enjoy foreign festivals, but are indifferent to the Spring Festival.

How can the New Year be full of flavor when celebrating the New Year like this? Thinking of this, I suddenly feel that it is not that the New Year has alienated us, but that we have moved away from it intentionally or unintentionally.

I don't know if it will go back to the way it was in the years to come, but hopefully it won't continue to get worse. In fact, in my heart, I love Chinese New Year, but this love gradually becomes implicit and no longer strong as time goes by. Probably the same is true for many people. Maybe if we call silently from the bottom of our hearts, the New Year will return to its original appearance.

On the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the scattered sound of firecrackers will still be heard in the ears, and the red lights will still be seen on the streets. I hope that next year, there will be a little more joy for the New Year in my heart, and I also hope that the flavor of the New Year can return to people's hearts.

2. The taste of the New Year

It is almost the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, and it seems that I have not yet felt the taste of the New Year. I went back to school early because of my stuff and a bit melancholy. Unexpectedly, there were many classmates who went back to school earlier than me. When I asked why, I felt that it was not fun at home and I was bored. Apart from eating and watching TV, it seemed like there was nothing else. Yes...

Indeed, I also came back disappointed. This mood is really different from the excitement and anticipation we had when we bought train tickets before the winter vacation. Back to school, in the ancient and prosperous metropolis of Wuhan, under the colorful lights of the tall buildings, especially during the holidays, people have to miss home, and now, I miss the past years. smell.

I still have fresh memories. When I was in middle school, primary school, or as a child, the Chinese New Year was always our happiest expectation. At that time, we would be counting down to the New Year with our fingers before the winter vacation even started, and everyone’s face would be beaming with joy. In the twenties of the twelfth lunar month, people beat gongs and drums, dance dragons and lions, set off firecrackers, beat glutinous rice cakes, write Spring Festival couplets, and draw New Year pictures... Children hide and seek, play snowball fights, run around and play all kinds of novel games, with faces full of joy. As soon as I stepped out, there were huge crowds of people everywhere. On New Year's Eve, everyone would take matters into their own hands and prepare a large table of sweet and delicious meals, especially making dumplings, spring rolls, and glutinous rice balls. We also competed to eat the melons, peaches, and pears from the mountains, and the big ones with red sweet potatoes. Porridge, eggs buried in millet, sweet and chewy corn soup strips, fragrant and crispy cabbage pancakes...Then the family ate and drank while talking and laughing, followed by guessing lantern riddles, watching the Spring Festival Gala, and making Red envelopes, waiting to wear new clothes and hats, I stayed up all night and still went to greet the New Year happily.

It’s all gone. Times have changed and things are different now. Nowadays, the Spring Festival in our mountain village is surprisingly deserted. After the reform and opening up, everyone's life has become richer. Every home has a TV and some are equipped with air conditioners. Adults and children stay at home and watch TV and rarely go out. Others like gongs, drums, dragons and lions have almost disappeared. Spring couplets, New Year pictures, glutinous rice cakes, dumplings, glutinous rice balls, etc., can be bought as much as possible, which saves worry and trouble. People pay attention to hygiene and class, and the folks have become lazy!

Alas! I really have to ask with admiration: Where has the flavor of the past gone? 6. Composition for the fifth unit of Chinese language in the first volume of the eighth grade. A 600-word composition with the theme of lamps

When, in Wandering in the divergent opinions, unable to find the way forward; once upon a time, I was confused in the few words of others, lacking a pair of wings to fly away from confusion; once upon a time, I did not have the courage to choose to stick to it or listen, and there was lack of a light in my heart to illuminate myself. The way forward.

Remember to light up the inner lamp of life, and don’t get stuck in the quagmire of your own will, nor get lost in a foreign country where you don’t agree on one thing. Turning over the leafy pages of history, you will see that King Zhou of Shang Dynasty refused to accept good advice and ended up with his family destroyed. Liu Adou had no idea and could only bury the Kingdom of Shu on the sad and ridiculous stage of life. When you calm down your soul Where you are, you will no longer give warmth to the world, and you will always be able to frame your thoughts and tie your soul.

Remember to light up the heart lamp of the day, and don’t think about the gossip that has buried countless mediocre people; and don’t care about the "destruction and destruction department" that "the trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them" power. When you are sad, your heart is dipping; when you smile, your heart is singing.

It is a role model for you to remain unmoved when others point fingers. Others' criticism and accusations will only better reflect your courage and magnanimity! As long as you have a clear conscience, your steps will be steady. When you are in a high position, do you choose the advice of others or the endless praise? When honor comes to you, do you choose the kind encouragement from others or the flattering praise? When your desires are hard to satisfy, should you choose Yuanxiu's self-aggrandizement or a motto - "If you don't have desires, you will be strong"? As long as you stick to the inner lamp's expectations for truth, goodness and beauty, it will eventually guide you in the right direction!

Remember to light up the heart lamp of the day. Don't let your eyes be clouded by hearsay, and don't exaggerate the spirit of "skepticism." No matter whether you are dealing with people or things, never rely solely on old accounts, leaving the balance of your soul always empty! A little more scrutiny and evaluation in sublation, and the weight of truth in selection. When a sheep dies on the wrong road, the quantum will howl loudly 191-

Or quietly, walking on the road, the roadside is all bright, so bright, shining on me, I think of that thing again.

On the way back from the "Sports Center", I looked around anxiously, hoping to find the bus home. However, in the end, it was contrary to his wishes and he lost his way. I was like a headless fighter jet, bumping around and at a loss, but I thought that as long as I had patience, I would definitely find a way out. After searching over and over again, being disappointed over and over again, and feeling annoyed over and over again, I actually blamed my parents for letting me go home alone. He also blamed himself for his bad luck, not knowing the way out, and having no one to help him. Anxiety and resentment are intertwined, sweat and exhaustion are integrated and born at the same time. I really want to shout loudly: "There is nothing I want to do in this life, and now there is no one to help me."

The sky gradually opened, like a big net trapping me, and I couldn’t help but speed up my steps. Your parents are at home, waiting anxiously! I think. Looking up at the sky, a crescent moon hangs in the blue sky, not yet full, and surrounded by only a few stars. He couldn't help but sigh, and his pace became heavier.

The street lights were all on, but they were dim after all, as if there was a membrane covering them. I walked around in the dim light. If others are like me, they will naturally ask for directions. Maybe there is an answer. Although I am a boy, I don't know or want to ask. I was finally unable to move. However, a piece of golden clothes caught my eye, and I walked forward hard, cautiously, not daring to look directly at it, and with the voice I had accumulated for many years, I burst out: "Excuse me, where is the road back to Dikou?" "A car?" The man scratched his head, pointed to the front, and said slowly: "That's the second bus! Please be careful on the road, kid!" I was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. I got on the bus and returned home. When I looked at the sky again, the moon was full. Golden! The road seemed wider and the lights seemed brighter.

Now, when I think back to that person, his words pointed the way forward. This incident also lit up the lamp in my heart and told me: I can always ask questions when I encounter problems. I am grateful for my courage, my mouth and my guide.

When I looked up at the lamp, it seemed as bright as that night, and I felt very peaceful. When I looked at the road again, I saw that person's figure.

I will never forget the moment when the guide lit up the lamp in my heart. 7. Original writing for eighth graders (about 600 words), any topic, no need to write too well, 3 articles are required,

My family’s New Year’s Eve

The Spring Festival is our Chinese nation’s It is a traditional festival that represents reunion, happiness and peace. What I like most about the New Year and the new atmosphere is that I can wear new clothes, receive red envelopes, and set off firecrackers. It’s so much fun! This year my family had a special Spring Festival. Today I got up early to help the adults. With our joint efforts, after a while, the Spring Festival couplets were posted. The Spring Festival couplets are so good: the first couplet: New Year, New Year, New Starting Point. Second line: Good luck and good luck for development. Horizontal comment: Good luck in the new year. Lanterns were also hung up, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere. At noon, grandma served a sumptuous meal, including chicken, fish, pork, meat and many other delicious things, which was comparable to those on tables in the city. As the sun sets, grandma is busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner again. My father, brother and I were also busy building fire wheels.

We worked together to build a large and stable fire wheel. Looking at our masterpiece, we felt so happy. Then, we helped our mother make dumplings. As darkness enveloped the earth, our whole family sat together and had a lively reunion dinner. I can't wait to shoot it. I found a safe place and prepared to set off fireworks. I took a piece of "Earth Rejuvenation", tore off the wrapping paper, and lit the twist with incense. I hurriedly took two steps back, widened my eyes and waited for the wonderful scenery. I only heard a chirping sound and a tongue of flame shot out from the fireworks. There were many bright spots of light spreading everywhere. I pointed at the beautiful sparks and couldn't help but applaud. Let's put another God of Wealth in the air. Dad didn't bother to answer and hurriedly lit the fire tongue. The circle burst into brilliant light, leaving only a strip of milky white light. Later, I set off many fireworks to welcome the spring. . . . They are all colorful and dazzling. My parents and grandparents asked us to come back quickly to watch the wonderful Spring Festival Gala. I am happy; there are mysterious and confusing magic tricks that amaze me; there are superb acrobatics that amaze me. In short, all kinds of good-looking shows make me linger and watch, and the zero o'clock bell rings. The new year has begun. Outside the house, fireworks are rising from thousands of houses, and colorful sparks are flying up and down, sometimes like a goddess scattering flowers, sometimes like flying signals, flickering brightly and dimly, decorating the night like flowers. The world is full of fireworks and fireworks, and the fireworks are flying to welcome the New Year! The fireworks light up the whole sky as bright as day, which heralds prosperity and happiness in the coming year. 8. I love the theme of the Spring Festival. 600-word eighth-grade essay

Life is like day and night - the noise and joy of the day, the loneliness, confusion and pain of the night.

For me, home is a place. A lamp brings me light and warmth. The vast universe is as clear as a crystal, rolling into an elusive eternity.

Standing still, looking back, my eyes are deep, my smile is frozen, and the track to the future disappears. In the dark night. I lingered here for a long time, just trying to find an exit.

I saw someone holding a lamp. Although its light could not benefit the unknown future, it illuminated it. It allows you to see the things around you, what growth is, what love is, and it allows you to see yourself more clearly in the hustle and bustle of the world. At 6:30 in the evening, you come home alone from school, and your father has already been there. Waiting at the door of his house.

Under the dim street light, I clearly saw the word "anxious" written all over his face and the word "bad luck" on his door. Home, this light. It is as warm as a quilt in winter.

Sometimes, its light will bring you dazzling pain. My mother carried me back and forth between the hospital and home.

When I came home, you carried me into the night in front of the threshold. The thoughts that flashed in my mind told me that your osteoporosis had not recovered yet.

My father took me, but I forgot. Help me! When I fell down, did you let me stand up? I found that I owed you another debt. I saw the pain on your face under the incandescent light, and I remembered my past rebellion. , the disobedient drop fell to the floor, flashing under the light, and I clearly saw a rainbow from inside.

When I wrote down my feelings on thin and textured paper, I seemed to have turned into a cocoon, tightly wrapped in layers of white silk. It is pure and simple, but it involves too many tiny dusts and vague and wet years and years.

It’s daybreak, but the light is still burning deep in my heart. hour.