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Heartfelt Essay of 600 words Part 1 I have walked a carefree road for sixteen years, and I regret not counting the light and delicate steps of the past.
How many times have I walked through the green grassy playground, listened to the sound of the seven or eight-year-old little girl running and shouting, and watched the flowers of childlike innocence blooming, so there are many sour, sweet and bitter sighs and envy in the half-awake and half-awake, and finally helpless.
Can't help but think of myself.
In the eyes of outsiders, I am just a girl full of spirit and personality, but I am still driven by my sensual likes and dislikes to express my existence to myself or others. I believe that I give others the impression that I am a strong and aloof person.
, because I always warn myself to do this.
I know that behind the strong appearance there is still sensitivity and low self-esteem. I am sensitive and know that some people are deterred by my indifference and isolation. I have low self-esteem, so I use a strong appearance to protect my fragile glass heart.
I have been wanting to find someone to talk to for a long time, but I can only whisper it to myself, letting one or two sighs pass through my sky alone.
I miss my childhood so much. Those days full of noise and joy are gradually eroding in my memory.
At that time, I could roll and somersault on the grass in the park, causing grass blades and petals all over my body; at that time, I could sing and make noise without any scruples, put my arms around my father’s neck, and laugh so hard that the branches of the flowers swayed, even though I was a girl.
Feelings are always poetry, but they add a touch of melancholy and sadness.
Many people came into my heart and brought me joy, joy and confidence; many people left me, leaving behind indescribable experiences and a touch of sadness.
I don’t complain about the heaviness and cumbersomeness of life because I have received too much love.
Humiliation, pain and suffering are the wisdom that can best provide relief.
I really want to walk in a chic and romantic way, without any harsh words or glances from behind or in front of me, that’s all. Isn’t this possible?
I have read many books and walked many roads, but I still cannot satisfy the desire deep in my eyes and heart.
The world is too big and I am too small. Only everything that passes by is the true possession and the unshakable manifestation of life.
The blooming season of sixteen only belongs to me once.
I didn’t want to listen to the rain through the window. A few drops of rain fell randomly in the empty sky, and I walked across a bridge easily.
A little girl who is good at fantasy and full of passion has gradually grown up, and she should have grown up. I stretched out my arms and touched the pure jade air after the rain.
My boundless fantasies have always been at the forefront during this sixteen-year journey.
A 600-word Essay from the Heart, Part 2. In that place that haunts me in dreams, I can’t help but indulge in its dreamy fragrance, a hometown that makes me long for and nostalgic, the time paradise where I was born.
Oh - that childhood full of laughter!
I deeply, deeply recall your beautiful and innocent years.
I vaguely embarked on the first journey of youth, heading towards the towering tree alone.
The morning sun is covered with naked gauze, covering the earth with bright colors.
I was on the bridge where I was weeping reluctantly, with a trace of loneliness flashing through my eyes. In my childhood, those buds were waiting to bloom, and there had been many cool days in the rainy season.
One of my best friends finally parted ways with her. We chose different paths in middle school, and maybe we will never meet again.
In those hurried years, I have passed through the lives of many people, and they will eventually become passers-by in my life.
In a winter when the snow is falling to welcome the spring, I still pass on my natural sounds to the snowy Tianhong. It is the most innocent memory of everyone, and I just greet the gift of childhood with the purest and beautiful hope.
I opened my hazy eyes in sleep, and saw the elegant white snow floating outside the window. Countless white bodies were turning in the sky. My eyes moved to the white clouds. Was the flowing gauze dress decorated by Bai Xueer for them?
Oh, look!
The group of children were rolling in the snow, and some had forgotten what they were doing, throwing snowballs around. Now they had a pile on them, and now they had a little bit on their heads. Their laughter floated in the winter breath, and they were dressed in silver.
The plain world adds a bit of warmth.
A little snowman stood there playfully, watching the children play.
And I was rolling a big snowball, ready to defeat my cousin!
Hee hee, I smiled instinctively.
Looking away, the blue sky is still so fresh and fresh, as if even the sun can’t bear to come out!
To be honest, among the children in the snow, who would be willing to leave these cute elves!
It's just that the beautiful time is always so short. The sun shines on the earth, and there are traces of water on the muddy soil. The snow elves have no traces anymore. Our childhood is like this. As time goes by, slowly
Gotta melt.
Heartfelt Essay 600 words Part 3 The brilliance of the sun illuminates the earth as always, but it inadvertently tears my heart into pieces. The dusty years turn into dust under the blue sky, and the hope for the future is ruined by my own gaze.
In penitent sorrow.
Tonight, a person feels more and more like crying under the light of the moonlight, which is as light as water.