This year, my best time

Time has the best light work. We are all against him, only to watch him go silently.

This summer, I crossed the "Joint Test" threshold that people love and hate. It has witnessed the sweat of my constant efforts for my dreams. I have witnessed my early greed for my dreams. I have also witnessed that I have given up the thoughts of having lost and frustrated. Maybe nostalgia is the eternal theme. Is it because it is difficult to give up the days of the past? Or is it because some people in the past have something to erase from the bottom of their hearts? Perhaps both are! But when it is over, I am I found that the time I had complained about was unbelievable. Now I am in a brand new place, looking at strangers around this strange environment. I know that from now on it has opened up my new understanding of life, where I will continue to set sail and light up the light of dreams.

During the military training period, I also complained that the weather was too hot and the station was too tired. They all said that "the bitterness of eating is bitter, and the person is a person." Dao Li will say that there are several people who can really do it. But I like Dongpo’s words: “The ancient people who have made great achievements, not only have the talents of the world, but also have the tenacity.” It was during this time that there was sweat, laughter, and more incomparable. Memories. The sound of the various songs floated from time to time on the playground. At that moment, I heard the bloody young boy fighting for the future for youth. Perhaps the happiest time is to see other instructors punishing students for push-ups. The most relaxing feeling is the whistle after training. In this way, there is a sweet feeling in the bitterness, always encouraging myself, and finally completed this "first lesson of the university".

I used to think that when I went to college, I would have my time to do what I wanted to do; once I thought that when I went to college, I could get rid of the control of my parents and escape the palm of my parents. I would feel happy; I thought that When I went to college, I could still make a fuss with a group of students. However, those of me think that I don't have time to do what I want to do now; I am not happy now because I am far from my parents. On the contrary, only when you leave home, do you know the parents who really care about themselves or the closest parents. In this strange city, when I am homesick, I will tell myself that the home is not for you to stay, but to let you think when you go to the distance, where you will always be your most solid backing.

Later, I gradually realized that all the things you want must rely on your own efforts to fight for. Everything that is unique and unique is actually based on the incomparable loneliness of diligence. Either blood, or sweat, or a lot of good time for a good youth. When I know what I want, I have to pay a price. Therefore, I am now trying my best to fill in the gaps in knowledge and heart. I like to read books. I like to sit alone and carefree in the afternoon sun, holding my favorite book and watching the joy of the sun shining on the desk. Feel the joy of the book. San Mao said: "There are more readings, and the face changes naturally. Many times, I may think that the books I have read have become a smoky, no memory. In fact, they are still potential. In the temperament. In conversation, in the chest There is no limit, of course, it may be revealed in life and writing." I firmly believe that in the time here, I will become the person I want to be.

Because of my youth, I firmly believe that I can reach more than that, and I will go further.

Because my university has just begun.