Later, I found out a place to let me release my feeling and just let me lie down and think about nothing. That place is the old campus’s slide. When I was in middle school, I don’t know that place is so memorable. I seldom went there and cherish it. Since this semester, I felt so many unhappy things happened to me, which sometimes even cannot let me breathe. Then I started to remember that place. Every time, afterschool, when I wanted to have a rest, I just went into the old campus, going straight to the playground. I like lying on the playground or slide and think about nothing, just stared at the sky, watching how the clouds moved and changed. I can recall many pieces of pictures when I was with those old friends. Will they argue with me if they are people who bother me? Sometimes I need to put down something.