December 12, 1981 Sunny

I am always inseparable from this road, and now I still take this road at work. The fields on both sides are still green. Those egg flowers that were eliminated by the seasons had disappeared. The trees began to take off their green clothes. Today the wind is too big, it is frozen and frozen on the face, without any tenderness, it is not pitiful that the trembling leaves and the dusty ground dust, it dismantle them all, so these poor worms follow the trend. Retoning people's body begging for mercy. "Go to you!" I was a little annoyed and had no intention to be soft and soft.

"In the morning of the south, with a bit of chill", this is the opening remark of a prose I wrote at the first day of my reading. Now this morning in December is a bit unsuitable, but the most suitable is: "The Southern in the Southern France On the morning of December, the north wind shouted, cold

In the hurry, the style gradually weakened. The work of the new day is about to start again ...

In the evening, after the tense test was completed, I hurried home to watch Saudi Arabia's international international football game.

A fierce game! The green field is wonderful, and the Chinese football team is united and struggling. Each precise passing is cheering. Every time I shot into the door, I excited me! Finally, the Chinese team defeated the Arab team 4 to 2! At this time, there were cheers and applauses in many families. The firecrackers around the surroundings, the fireworks were colorful, just as lively as the holidays.

How proud of this! Chinese football team, good!