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The little girl, surnamed Huang after her father, was named Yue because she was born on the night of the bright moon. My father gave me hope that I would be as gentle and quiet as the bright moon. Unfortunately, my mother and I are no different, with lively and straightforward nature, more stubborn and eccentric temperament and lack of gentleness.

I'm in my prime, and I'm thirteen years old. Beauty is not enough, beauty is more than enough, only 3 thousand ink hair is commendable. I hate coarse grains since I was a child, and I prefer snacks. This is because of malnutrition and emaciation. Unlike my deskmate, who is rich and round, she also calls herself "the beauty of the Tang Dynasty", which makes me feel ridiculous.

I am a student now, and I am addicted to my studies all the time, but I have not made great achievements so far. Every time I see the report card, I want to cry out in pain: "grades, please come with me, don't leave me." Although I have read many volumes, I don't want to know too much. However, if you learn from the vast sea, you will be happy only if you strive to build a boat.

My life is boring, and I always like novel music. It's a pity that I'm not competent enough to create one or two things, just for fun. I am partial to the ancient style and like Han and Tang costumes. I have a good name: promoting Chinese culture.

In the thirteenth autumn of my life, I realized that I didn't have any great achievements, and my heart ached at the thought. I've thought about this many times, thinking I'm still young and I can live a good life. We can break the waves and create brilliance. In this way, my future is bright.