The ship of fate carried me forward in the long river of time. Behind him, the mainland of the second grade is drifting away, and the island of the third grade is getting closer and closer. I want to go back, but the turbulent current makes me have to follow it. Looking back, there was a vague figure waving goodbye to me on the dock of the second grade, so I said to myself: goodbye, I am in the second grade!
Goodbye, I'm the one who sat leisurely on the sofa reading American literature before and after tea in the second day of junior high school. "Senior three is very nervous, so I have to devote all my energy to my study. Of course, getting high marks is also one of our ultimate goals. So, you should hurry up and study hard. Books that are not needed after grade three can be kept in the summer vacation. Ok, now pick up the textbook and start class ... "The first sentence of the Chinese teacher before class made me feel that I no longer exist in Grade Two. Once, a beautiful article accompanied me through my leisure time, but now I can only hold XXX's reading guidance, complete the interpretation of XXX's classical Chinese ... and study hard to get more points for the senior high school entrance examination. In order to score points, we work day and night. Our past idea of increasing knowledge through study is no longer tenable. We have all become scoring machines, with only red numbers in our eyes.
Goodbye, I'm a second-year student who dares to think about everything. Once great but unrealistic ideas, there is nowhere to hide in the entrance examination, and they are ruthlessly erased. "Being a pragmatic person is just like doing mathematical proof. You can't score without theoretical steps, so everything must have a basis and you can't take it for granted. " The math teacher warned us so, but in the third grade, we explained this sentence incisively and vividly. We fantasized about getting high marks in the senior high school entrance examination and getting into key high schools smoothly, but we didn't work hard. This assumption is untenable, and there is no actual action. Fantasy is just fantasy.
Goodbye, I am in the second day of junior high school, and I am excited to catch tadpoles in the pond with a net. The carefree tadpoles in the pond will still fall into the net, but my net will not catch tadpoles again. The internet has been covered with dust, but I won't come back to clean it. One English word after another is like one tadpole after another. I must follow closely, and I can't let any one go.
Goodbye, I'm in Grade Two, and I'm in Grade Three. I became very real, no longer reading meaningless books, no longer daydreaming, no longer playing childish games. I don't know if this is growth or sadness.
Goodbye, I am a sophomore. The tide of time will push me farther and farther, but I still can't get out of that circle. ...
I don't know how many roads I have walked;
I don't know how many times I wandered around the edge;
I don't know how many times I regretted it;
I don't know how many times my mind has struggled;
There are too many unknowns to make me who I am today!
Maybe I came a little late today, but I'm glad I didn't even have a chance to save it. I have one last chance to try.
If this is a turning point, then I think this is the wisest choice to change my destiny!
Along the way, I stopped and saw more people and things, which was different from the first time. It seemed natural!
After watching too much, everything becomes natural!
This winter vacation, I didn't have much happiness, but I experienced a lot of feelings.
Very simple words, very serious actions, very sincere heart, in such a reality, this is the first time in my life that I have experienced that feeling so deeply. At that time, my heart should be extremely grateful! Everyone's tired expressions suddenly became active. For me, this will be a perfect ending.
For the first time, I didn't expect much about the upcoming festival, not seeing through it, but seeing something clearly. I think, because I understand, I am less naive and more rational; Less daydreaming and more reality! Or, start to grow up. ...
How many times have you walked back and forth and how many times have you circled? Finally, I stayed at home! I think this home will be my warmest memory. Being able to live in this home is the greatest satisfaction in my life, the best perfection in my life, the initial beginning of my growth and the best memory at the end of my life! Is the greatest achievement of my life! Just because I own this home, I am integrated into this home! Thank you for not giving up on me, for expecting me, for not denying me too much because of some things, for encouraging me, and for giving me a complete home!
The previous regret seems to be no longer a regret. Growing up all the way, I thank those who participated in it. Even if it is irrelevant in the end, the initial understanding is good, and all the good will not be buried because of the final outcome. Just because those beautiful things do exist, but the time is different, and people are no longer the first acquaintance.
No longer lament the passage of time, no longer regret those mistakes, just because I don't want to repeat my life.
It is said that people's personality is multifaceted, and I 13 years old also have multiple personalities. I love to laugh and play, crazier than boys: on rainy days, I still dunk on the court with my basketball in my arms, letting the rain wet my body and distract my eyes. I looked up at the cloudy sky, a little sad, but beautiful. I was jumping around and screaming on the huge stadium alone, which made me look small. Yes, 13 years old, I am very young. I especially like laughing, because it can cover up my sadness and increase my happiness. Every day, I sincerely smile at everyone and get others' smiles. Other people's smiles are beautiful, especially when my grades are good, the teacher gives me an encouraging smile; My parents gave me a loving smile; What my classmates gave me was a blessing smile.
Lively I can also stand loneliness: on a stormy night, open the small window and listen to the rustling rain and the whistling wind; Under the warm and soft light, I quietly tasted the novel, felt nervous for the tense plot, and shed tears for the sad words. Although I knew it was false, I couldn't stop crying. Sometimes, I feel a little helpless. I look up at the blue sky and ask myself why, but only the floating white clouds are listening, and only the breeze is answering. ...
Perhaps in the eyes of teachers, I am a good boy as a class cadre, and in the eyes of others, I am also a good boy as a sunshine student. Good boy, I'm too tired. I won't do it. I don't want to do it. I can't do it. I have my own personality, and I don't want to be buried, because: only with personality can I live more wonderfully.
When I was five or six years old, my ideal was to be a teacher, because I like the spirit of selfless dedication of teachers, which fully fulfilled the famous saying "Spring silkworms spend all their flowers, and every night candles and tears are exhausted"; When I was seven or eight years old, I dreamed that I became a nameless flower, quietly rooted in my own land and absorbed the benefits brought by the sun; Now I am grown up, but I dream that I am a successful businessman. In society, I will learn to be a man and have my own foothold.
I set a motto for myself: Today's talented women may not be the pillars of tomorrow. This is not a famous saying. I set it as my motto because: I am a serious girl in my studies and occasionally worry about my grades, so I want to tell myself that as long as I try my best, I don't have to go all out and learn to be a man. This is my real purpose.
I am such a girl who lives in the world of 13 years old. She is beautiful, sincere and has her own ideals. Now it belongs to you, it belongs to me, it belongs to 13 years. In this blooming season, I hope you will always be friends.