高中英語作文：積木

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At the time of urging, the blocks have become the best pastime. Most of the ideas for buildings are often achieved. Now I will take out those wooden blocks. This is the first time in high school, the hand does not help with the wood block into a wooden wall, while thinking about the building blocks in his hands, the block wall blocks all the hometown Beautiful imagination. Father in southeastern, from the southeast of the map, his son is born in the foreign land. Since the child, I found that I didn't belong to the northwest. Every time I said a word, I have a bit of southern accents. After listening, I laughed. Kindergarten, it is pure laugh; in elementary school, it is a laughter; to junior high school, it is completely disdainful. Gradually hate talking, constantly alienating everyone, giving yourself a good reason - this is not your hometown. The building blocks under the hand have already been brought to the surrounding city. Suddenly wanted to give a metaphor for the northwest of life, it was like only a few warm water. Until high school, it can escape from there, and come to the south, that is, the so-called hometown. The air is very fresh here, less dry and full of dust in the northwest. After greating, I saw the sea for the first time, I feel that I have returned to my hometown called paradise. The fingers touched, and the surroundings under the hand becomes a broken wall, and the building blocks that were re-picked up were started to continue. Thinking of now, I have to admit my shallow, and those who have lived for decades in northwest, I don't know here. When speaking, six points of northwest accents, four southern accents, there is no country left, and that "less small and old, the hometown is not changed," Walking on the street, a piece of strange, I don't know where, strange streets, strange buildings, and strangers. The more the building blocks under the hand, the higher the, and the previous surrounding city will be higher. I found that it was originally returned to my hometown, in fact, just fled to a bigger Besie. I used to like a movie, called "Shawshank's Redemption", the most impressed is the prison book administrator, staying in prison for decades, have already hated prison, when he is released, the vehicle, the building is more than him At the time of imprisonment, everything becomes strange, the prison has turned into his family. In the face of busy work outside the prison, he helped to turn the rope around the neck and end live. Sometimes escaping your own cage, does not mean free, same, out of the city, not free. I can't see the northwestern bookstores, streets, buildings, sky, bus ... There is no crowd in the South there. Suddenly I remembered the Zhuang Zhou. He advocated freedom, even if his wife died, he was so open-minded, hoping to be freely, no more than him. Just like a wood, since it is a bees, it will be gently pushed, and the warm house must be built by himself. Looking at the building blocks under the hand, it has been formed into a house, there is a window, and the sun can easily passes. It may be the same, those feelings of scatters are just blocks, and they will be played, just to make them better.