Blink of an eye.
The bright red number on the blackboard becomes 100.
Tell us it's the centenary swearing-in meeting.
on the playground
Everyone sitting here has a dream. Senior three students
Their morale is high.
A university that shouts dreams to the sky.
The sun went down.
Shine on us
The sun is shining outside the window
But the sky's test papers have replaced the idle clouds.
And the review materials are also filled with desks.
But we are also happy.
Just for a better tomorrow.
It's not light yet.
It is still dark around.
But the classroom is already bright.
I can still vaguely hear the sound of reading.
With the sound of the book, Grandfather Sun was greeted.
Rising from Ran Ran in the East.
In a tense and tense moment
We have a mock exam.
In the examination room, we are absorbed in solving problems.
The result is not satisfactory.
Although unexpected
But I don't want to give up.
Just because we are unwilling to be mediocre.
On the wooden bridge of the college entrance examination
No more frivolity
Only the heart of fear.
Feel the road ahead in confusion
Where is the road?
Under the surging pressure
Despite fear
But those stranded dreams
In fact, it has been lurking in my heart.
Never far away
Knowing that dreams are always beautiful.
So we will fall and fail.
But I can only try to get up.
Walk through yesterday's failure with sonorous steps
Then work hard.
Use my senior year as a bargaining chip
Bet my tomorrow with the college entrance examination.
hard work
Trinity death
Then all the pain will become wings.
Nothing can stop us from flying.
Good luck in the college entrance examination.