Reflections on learning badminton (about 1000 words)

After such a long summer vacation, I began to miss, miss the days together, miss the lovely you.

The thought of doing nothing for countless nights makes my fingers itch. I asked my brother and seniors to go to the arena to play a hearty doubles match. Finally, I took a cup of cold double-skin milk and a bowl of small chaos, and took half a small watermelon as food. How delicious it is. Passed by passers-by A, B and C in twos and threes, and came back after playing the ball. We rode a small broken car and wandered smartly in every small road on campus, ignoring the young couples under the street lights. We hummed out-of-tune songs and reveled in their envy and hatred.

The night in early summer is our active period. Under the orange street lamp, there is a cool breeze, and there is no limit to our number. We are going to play 300 rounds. A free swing, Feng Ge's wonderful catch, the tacit cooperation between big mouth and Xiao Pang, and the grievance of being complained made us laugh, and even the boarding aunt was infected by us. So, if you see the aunts in front of the dormitory wearing sportswear and waving rackets, please don't be surprised by this rare spectacle, just smile and make a detour. What makes people younger than sports?

I remember when my senior was still here, I wanted to play ball. They made a phone call and came out of the warm bed, which was very interesting. Looks serious, man show leaves, cynical phoenix songs, domineering together, always noisy, teasing each other, but it feels very home. We went out to play ball together, ate in Shaxian, watched the game, sang karaoke all night, celebrated Fang Jie's birthday, got drunk at the graduation dinner, and took a group photo as a souvenir. Our preference for this ridiculous floor tile venue, Zhangwen Building, often gave people an illusion of skating rink.

Playing is fun, and the rare training time is also precious. Who can imagine that in March of early spring, a group of small coolies wearing short sleeves are enjoying themselves like rabbits running on the chilly playground in spring. Old Liu gave us "preferential treatment" that ordinary people really can't enjoy, such as leapfrog, sprint, leg lifting, double shaking and hip joint activities. After a while, they were sweating profusely, lifting dumbbells, doing sit-ups and squats in the gym. However, since then, the cold has never bothered me, and the 800-meter long-distance running test in physical education class is also fragile. In contrast, it is much easier to practice on the court. In my spare time, I told jokes and occasionally watched a couple bicker, which made Lao Liu want to "play mandarin ducks". We laughed our heads off. . .

Many times, I feel warm when I think about it. No matter how hard the day is, I can't feel the ups and downs of life when I think of so many happy times. From the moment I set foot on the court, I knew that this life was destined to have a unique taste with five flavors. College life without roses and chocolates is not necessarily inferior. It has nothing to do with romance, just for sincerity, and life will explain it to you with his unique eyes.