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The reverse thinking composition of refusing to smile

Life is a bow. As long as you find it carefully, just smile. -Inscription

It's late autumn again, the fallen leaves hit the ground, and I walked aimlessly on the path. When I entered the third year of senior high school, the heavy pressure made me more agitated, as if life itself was a burden, and I was at a loss. A cold wind blew, and I couldn't help wrapping my clothes tightly.

Life is dull, my heart is dull, and I feel that fun is nowhere to be found. Walking on the road, "Hi", I suddenly woke up and looked up. It turned out that my friend was greeting me. I saw her hand waving slightly in the rustling autumn wind, and her face seemed to be blooming with smiling flowers, sweeping away the chill of autumn. I was even more surprised, as if the smile in front of me had disappeared for thousands of years and reunited with me in a quiet place. I missed something.

After saying goodbye to my friends, I went back to the road and continued walking. I carefully put my smile in my bag and named it Friendship Smile. I know it has opened my heart and become particularly precious.

The sky turned pale blue, as if everything was no longer so yellow and cramped. In the distance, a little girl looked at the balloon stuck on the branch, eager but helpless. I hurried forward. The height of the balloon is not too high. I gently took it to the little girl, and she pouted and ran away. Just a few steps later, she smiled back at me and skipped away.

I put my smile in my bag and call it a thank-you smile. After all this, I became more relaxed.

Autumn dusk becomes gentle and intense. Occasionally, a cool breeze makes me go further.

I walked to the station and got on the bus, but I accidentally stepped on an old man. I quickly said, "I'm sorry." I don't know if it's because the old man is old, but I always feel very sorry, and I can only blame myself for being too careless.

The old man said nothing but smiled and shook his head. He doesn't seem to care about my offence. I took a deep breath, but suddenly I found what I got, so I quickly put the old man's indifferent and sincere smile into my bag, thought it over carefully and wrote on it: tolerant smile.

Unconsciously, the bus arrived at the station. I got off the bus and suddenly found that everything around me was so beautiful. Although it is near dusk, I can still smell the fragrance in the air, and my troubles have long been forgotten. I took the San Xiao out of my bag, but it was accidentally included, but it made me capture the most sincere feelings and let me relax.

I went back to the starting line and continued my life.

Face life and smile!