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In the new year, I don't want emo again!

On New Year's mornings you dress up as always

When you see yourself in the mirror

The group marched to the teaching building

Singing "Our name flashes on the police badge"

Practice tactical maneuvers in the afternoon against the blazing sun

Imagine the future when you enter into battle and protect the people

You are all thankful for your youth

Cloaked in a navy blue coat

Infused with boiling hot blood

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

But there will be a moment

Makes you suddenly feel tired

Feel like you're caught up in the abyss of emo

Maybe it's short, but it's real

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

emo

Refers to the sadness and sadness that are stacked up by helpless emotions

Everyone has their own emo moment

In the new year, we must meet the challenge with the highest posture

You must not fall into the abyss of emo

Today, every day!

One

On the way to class, just catch a glimpse of the white helmet in the distance

The heart will be frightened

Always wonder if their tie is in place accurately

Hold your breath until you safely walk past the inspector

Today I also walked in line as usual

Suddenly the afterglow caught a glimpse of the inspector striding in my direction

I was guessing

He stopped and told me the answer

That's right, I'm the unlucky guy who didn't have a button on.

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

I took the ticket and looked at the drifting line

Sighed deeply

Thoughts drifted with the white air to the gray sky

Form a strong question mark in your mind:

Why didn't you check the policeman's discipline again?

How do I make up for it after I get the ticket?

Back in the classroom, the table mate saw my emo

I felt a hand fall lightly on my shoulder

Turn around and look at the comforting gaze

"Don't be sad, in the long run,

This time you should be entwinked,

If you can use this as a warning, it will also work."

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

If a piece of paper can make me develop the habit of strictly grooming at all times

It's not a meaningful thing

Put the ticket in your bag

Take the lesson into your heart

Kuang Road will be biased to support the seedlings in a crooked

The road ahead is long, written on a piece of paper

Maybe it's another answer

Two

The overcast afternoon still shows no signs of sunshine

I was alone in the classroom

What should have been a time to immerse yourself in learning was suddenly a time when loneliness came into play

The knowledge quest is obstructive and long

And I was on my own on the way up

Blank manuscript paper With a stuttering question

The pen is like my mind going around and stopping

But there is always no way to get any closer

Unlock your phone from time to time

Hopefully, there will be constant news to fill the inner blanks

But after being lost again and again, he became more and more irritable

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

Emotions reached a point where they were nearly broken

Want to vent but have nowhere to dump

I had to put my boredom on paper

Hopefully, those words will take me out of the wilderness of emo

I put my phone aside and stopped reverie

Stubbornly write down the steps over and over again on the paper

This time there seems to be progress

The handwriting accumulates more and more The curvature of the mouth rises more and more

"Done!"

The cry of the heart drove the hand to knock on the table

The hand was slightly painful, but the heart gradually blossomed

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

Inadvertently looking out the window

The sky was somewhat hazy reddish

Eyes fall back to the phone message box

Suddenly there was a surprise discovery

"Just saw your circle of friends, what happened?" Tell me about it."

Only a brief conversation followed

But it smoothed the folds of the heart

Click Delete that circle of friends

Bad emotions were also moved into the trash

Three

The golden color of a place in autumn is always a beautiful enjoyment

Our coming

It seems to disturb the collective migration journey of the fallen leaves

After arriving at the responsible area, I felt the teasing of nature

The leaves either follow the dance steps of the wind

Or lie on the ground and refuse to leave

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

Clouds in the sky obscured the glow

It's like swearing sovereignty over the land beneath your feet

Leaves fall because of their regularity

Why not take advantage of this opportunity

Enjoy an ensemble of fallen leaves and brooms

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

So after a short emo

My teammates and I chose to make a quick decision

The broomstick is the whole autumn

Raising your arm is a farewell

The leaves are collected into the bag

Heavy bags compacted the footsteps

Every step is the joy of completing a task

Four

The sky is getting darker, and the sunset fills the sky

The clouds were dyed golden

The birds seemed to be tired of flying and stopped at the tip

Students stop under the tree and pose

Even though the wind is still cold, the heart feels warm

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

The trivialities of the day all come to tranquility

I wanted to pour all my uneasy emotions onto the paper

Didn't expect the other half of the day

Encountered a beautiful view

Sadness accidentally bumped into

They were all washed away by the details

The surging emo only temporarily occupied the high ground of the heart

The turning of life is the ultimate truth

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

The ticket received has its place

Difficult problems have their own ideas

Drifting fallen leaves have their way home

You may wander, you may be confused, and you may be deeply emo

But the road under your feet also extends

Step on the darkness before dawn with the light of the sunrise

Going forward there will be an echo

In the new year, I don't want emo again!

New year, don't emo again!

You still have tomorrow to pursue

While the lights are still clear

Don't ask for anything to do what you want, but still look at it firmly

The New Year has arrived

Cherish the little certainty of the alternation of time

Greeting the best gifts of life!

Author 丨 Chen Yuexuan Wu Jinzhou Liu Xiaoxuan

Picture 丨He Haopeng

Editor-in-Chief: Li Xiaojie Responsible Editor: Liu Tong

Student Responsibility Editor: Han Zhenglin Chen Yuexuan

Student Internship Editor: Wu Jinzhou

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