This is close to the end of the day, May Day is spent in the high school first May Day. Long vacation after holding a finger toes counting days went by, can't help letting person remarked in zhu old man in a hurry the passage of time.
We also have a long vacation, then we also is a tiller, Labour, officer mental also, then we would mainly mental work is given priority to, manual labor is complementary toiling masses
Yesterday to see old friends', she ran to a stop and stay to four head, speechless. Ask, why meng yue: "you lost". The yue: "each other, each other."
Remember, the first 2, I am still very callous, for test scores, ranking does not care about, every time of budget in front of me after the final exam after her ranking or ask me to take an examination of the feeling of, I always like a wood. Think at that time, I was like a sleeping baby, don't know how much he saddled with expectation and hope. Until grade like waking up from a dream, realize the gravity of the situation.
Perhaps is the grade that year, I in STH over and over again, the lesson, then, was brought up in the filar silk faint pain, such as breaking pupal cocoon butterfly lovers.
In high school, though occasionally naughty, but also a bit of convergence, no longer indulge mischief. That year I thought a lot, also know that some of the things, including the carrying the hope and expectation. May grow up not only refers to the growth of the age on the meaning of this simple, but more focus on the growth and ideological fly!!!!
I don't know to learn to grow up with a year's time, the price is too big, but at least I can be sure that is right.
Think high school this year from the second to the third floor, although no the way, what initiative, but it is also a small achievement. At least that's own step by step, down-to-earth walk out with your heart, no infiltration of moisture, did not join any false things. May not have the growth of that year, I may still "sleeping", blur.
That year I learned to grow up, as a laborer has learned to use tools. And continue to grow up, I now is in high school this land to find out the road that leads to the ivory tower, and down-to-earth toward it, go on. Perhaps in this along the way I want to give up the beautiful scenery along the way, may have to leave some baggage, give up something, but it is in front of a lifetime of happiness? Man, this life for their storage time of happiness and how many
"Pa" music stopped, thought also interrupted. Has been enveloped by the night sky, everything is broken. After the holiday, all will return again, but we will still be hard to work with.
音乐随着咖啡的香味一起在这个房间里弥漫开来，慢慢地充溢着这个空间里的每一个角落。黄昏中那抹瑰丽的晚霞渗入每一缕如棉花般柔软的雨丝里，而我依在那大大的藤椅子，整个身体好像陷在了椅子中。就是在这样的一个午后，这样一个慵懒的我贪婪地享受着这个同样有些令人慵懒的午后。于是，思绪便开始在这充斥着幸福味道的午后开始散步。与旋律轻舞，在每缕云丝间游弋。
这是个接近五一长假结束的日子，这是在高中里渡过的第一个五一节。长假在一次次拿着手指脚趾算日子中流逝了，不禁让人在朱老先生的匆匆中感叹光阴的流逝。
我们也有放长假，那我们也算是劳动者吗耕者劳力也，官者脑力者也，那吾等岂非脑力劳作为主，劳力劳动为辅的劳苦大众
前日见旧友萌时，她飞奔而止，待到四目相视时，无语。问之，何故萌曰：“你瘦了”。对曰：“彼此，彼此。”
记得，初一，二时，我还是很木然，对于考试分数，排名并不在乎，每当萌在大考之后在我面前预算她的排名或问我考后之感时，我总跟个木头似的。想想那时，我就好像个熟睡的婴孩，不知自己背负着多少的企盼与希望。直到初三才像从梦中醒来一般，才意识到事态严重。
也许是初三那一年里，在折腾中的我，受了点教训，于是，便在那丝丝隐约的痛中长大了，如蛹破茧化蝶般。
在高中虽偶尔还会淘气，但也有点收敛，不再放纵自己胡闹了。那一年里我想了很多，也明白了一些事，当然也包括那身上背负的希望与企盼。也许长大不单指年龄上的增长这一简单的涵义，而是更侧重于思想上的成长与飞越吧!
我不知道用一年的时间来学会长大，那代价是不是太大了，但我至少可以肯定那是对的。
想想高中这一年从二楼到三楼，这一路走来虽无什么惊世创举，但也是小有成就吧。至少那是自己用心一步一步脚踏实地走出来的，没有渗入水份，没有加入任何虚伪的东西。也许没有那年的成长，至今我也许还在“沉睡”，浑浑噩噩地。
那年我学会了长大，就如劳动者学会了用工具。而现在继续长大的我，则在高中这块土地上找出条通向象牙塔的路，然后脚踏实地冲向它，走下去。也许在这一路上我要放弃沿途的美景，也许要丢下一些包袱，舍弃一些东西，但这一切在一生的幸福面前又算什么呢人，这一生能为自己储存幸福的时光又有多少呢
“啪”音乐停止了，漫想也中断了。天边已被夜色所笼罩，一切也曲终思断了。在这个假期过后，一切又会恢复，而我们仍旧会辛勤地劳作着。
