初四真累,有人这么感慨。初四真烦,有人这么喟叹。初四真的很美丽,我却喜欢这样理解。轻轻打开记忆的匣子,昙花开了又谢,留下一片片粉红色的花瓣。寻找千百种理由后,我终于明白,因为坦然,我的初四生活才如此美丽。假如我是青藏高原,那么桌前的书本就是珠穆朗玛;假如我是这广阔? The fourth quarter was really tired. Someone felt so angry. The first four really annoying, some people so sigh. The fourth day is really beautiful. I like to understand it. Gently open the memory of the dumplings, the flowers are opened and thanked, leaving a piece of pink petals. After searching for thousands of reasons, I finally realized that because I was honest, my fourth birthday was so beautiful. If I were on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, then the book in front of the table was Everest. If I were this vast?