英语作文我拥有什么怎么来的 From my childhood ignorance to the present, too many experiences have made me wander here. Sometimes, I was confused, always thinking that things would always go my way, but most of them ran counter to each other. Looking at the floating clouds in the past, I reached out and tried to catch them, but they drifted away from me? Turn away. The road is so out of reach, it keeps running every minute, like a gear, and keeps turning. Listen, it's time passing. Although I'm young and bright, I'm burdened with pressure that I shouldn't have. I know that everything is my own wishful thinking. As a young man, although my thoughts have already changed, the difference is why I never had anything. Every day, I repeat the same life, the same bell, different eyes. Every time after school, my classmates' faces are filled with youthful WeChat. At the corners of my mouth, on my face, and in my heart, only I am gray and black, which seems to be out of place with them. At night, when I lie in bed, I look at the bright moonlight, and I'm fascinated. My heart shouts loudly. Why? What do I have? I ask myself the same question over and over again, such as a simple black pencil line, which outlines irrelevant lines on the paper. I am silent all day, and I feel like a blank piece of paper, brand new and blank. Finally, I'm no longer in the doldrums, and a rare look emerges on my face. Yes, I finally cheer up. I repeatedly think about what I have. In fact, I never care about what I really want, or maybe what I want happens to be what I have. It's just that I never realized that the world in these eyes seems to be smart again today, and my ears seem to remember the cadence words again. With my youth, I tried my best to shout. I have many, many, a pen, a piece of paper, people I love, people who love me, and endless reverie. You are all my own. 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/53c210972b4ac850ad02de80d4d8d15abe23006a.html