推开窗,淡淡的白云飘浮在秋日湛蓝的天空中,似有丝丝笑意,纯洁得没有丝毫阴霾。我忽然想起那抹温柔的笑容。那是在小学时,我和她同班。她很可爱,总是温柔地笑着。她也有些与众不同,似乎比其他同学懂事得早,当下课我们都争先恐后地挤出教室玩耍时,她总是默默地拿出一本书,选个安静的角落细细品读。她在学习上和班务上都很积极。那时的我们,已经开始有一 Open the window, a touch of white clouds floating in the blue sky in autumn, it seems silly smile, purity did not have the slightest haze. I suddenly remembered that wiping gentle smile. It was in elementary school when I was with her class. She is very cute, always gentle smile. She also some unusual, it seems earlier than other classmates sensible, when the get out of class we are scrambling to squeeze out of the classroom play, she always quietly took out a book, choose a quiet corner carefully reading. She is active both in study and in class. At that time, we have begun to have one