Here's a speech harf written and harf copied by my classmates in English class weeks before. Just feel the thought.
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I am thinking
The sky-blue, the sunshine-warm, the wind-soft. Everything is so beautiful. But do you know what will happen the next moment? Everything changes so quickly. The storm is coming. That is why? I am thinking.
In college, what have I done? Have a sleep in class, copy the homework, play computer games and so on. Should a student do that? But why I have come to the university? Why I have been staying in the university for such a long time? Why I have spent a lot of money wasting the time in the university? What can I learn from here and what do I really want? I am thinking.
My parents, why should you give me money? Why should you bare the hardship of life and I enjoy the happiness of life? Who can tell me? I am thinking.
One day, in the telephone, mother gave me the answer,” My son, I am yours, you are mine. It is beautiful, isn’t it?”
No one has a guarantee that he or she will be here tomorrow. Now is the only time I have and the only time we have any control over. I won’t trouble myself to get new things, whether clothes or friends. Turn the old, return to them. Things do not change, I change.
What I want? I want to see the smile and proud on my parents’ face. Nothing more. We love each other. We are a family.
This is what I sought, and though it might seem too good for life. This is what, at last, I have found.
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