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A Dream of School Memories |
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I woke up in tears after dreaming about the moments of my past with my
classmates. As I tried to go back to sleep to continue the dream, it had already
disappeared without a trace.
In the dream, I saw myself as a shy newcomer hiding behind my mother on the
first day of school. But gradually, I started to interact with my classmates and
before I knew it, I had become a part of the class, laughing and playing with my
friends.
My thoughts then took me to the third grade, where I was a lively and naive
child. I recalled a funny incident during a class meeting where I exposed all
the misdeeds of the boys in our class, only to have them chase after me
afterwards.
As I explored my memories, I couldn't help but laugh at my past childish
actions. Six years had passed in the blink of an eye and I couldn't help but
shed tears as I reminisced about our final farewell.
When I woke up, I was sobbing and recalled a poem about six years of camaraderie
that spoke of the heartache of parting. I wondered why we had to say goodbye at
this moment and place, but I knew it was the hand of fate. As I gazed at the
grey sky with tears in my eyes, I imagined what the future would hold for me and
my classmates. |
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