Looking back. In a hurry

if you look at the mountains, you will feel full of emotions, while if you look at the sea, you will feel full of emotions. However, many times we can't appreciate the beauty at first sight, but always think about it later. Time flies, blowing in the wind. Looking back, I am deeply in love. At this moment, at that time, I walked in time and recalled. Time is like a light, and the older the memory, the more it can stir up ripples in my heart.

At that time, the sky was blue, and the beauty of the whole world could be reflected when it was projected on the heart lake; At that time, the clouds were white and soft as cotton candy; At that time, the sunshine was warm and the intuitive years were quiet. The breeze comes slowly, and everything is just right ...

I can't forget the splendor of spring and summer, the rhyme of autumn and the song of winter, the dew of the morning and the star of the night ... When I open my diary, so many memories unfold like scrolls, and all of them are vivid, just like yesterday. I think more and further about the younger me, us and the youth we spent together 2 years ago. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, but they love to add new words to emphasize sorrow. Who can predict that everything will be the best arrangement for us in 2 years?

Growing up in a small town, I always yearned for Zhaoping Middle School, the "highest institution of learning" deified by adults. In 1997, he took the entrance examination for primary school and was finally lucky enough to be admitted to Zhaozhong. Since then, I have embarked on the road of studying away from home. It was an honor to go to school in Zhaozhong at that time. Just like that, with excitement, I stepped into the door of Zhaozhong with my friends. At first sight, I was attracted by this famous school in the mountains. Yes, it is as beautiful as the legend. I deeply remembered the school motto above the school gate: I believe in hard work. There are also advertising signs on campus: Today I am proud of Zhaozhong, and tomorrow Zhaozhong will be proud of me. At an early age, I silently thought to myself that I would be golden phoenix flying from a famous school in the mountains in the future.

The school spirit is very good, and the students in Zhaozhong are full of vigor and high morale. The class where junior high school is located is Class 3, and there are more than 9 students in the class. Now it seems that this is an unreasonable figure, but it seemed reasonable at that time. There are three parallel classes, class 29, class 3 and class 31. In the three classes, we may not be the best, but I still love this warm family. Until I went to high school later, the group of Class 3 still made me nostalgic. Even up to now, it is still a very important part in my reading career. I can't say for sure. What makes me reluctant to part? At that time, teachers and classmates were very sincere. 1997 coincides with the 6th anniversary of the school. We are United and fight for the honor of our class. At that time, I was really proud of being from Zhaozhong and being a member of Class 3. Every school sports meeting, we will do our best and sweat on various projects; Every basketball match and football match, we will make the loudest cry to cheer for the warriors on the field; Every time we have a mid-term, mid-term and mock exam, we will work hard and hope to be a part of adding luster to the class ..... The sense of collective honor is deeply imprinted in our hearts. Therefore, no matter what kind of collective you come to later, you will feel that unity is the most important. Sometimes I feel that the harder I work, the luckier I will be. I am really glad for every encounter and thank everyone for their kindness. I can't forget my dear teacher, who gave me spiritual comfort when I was most vulnerable; I can't forget my lovely classmates' encouragement and help when I was in trouble ... Maybe it's really too long since time passed, but now I think of those three years. In the year of graduation from Grade Three, we ate watermelons and sang "Friends Forever" in the canteen ... Many students haven't seen each other for many years, so if we meet again, it will be the same.

As expected by my family, I successfully entered the high school of Zhaoping Middle School after graduating from junior high school. No one will be smooth sailing, everything is the result of hard work! It is happy to continue studying in the familiar campus environment, and there is no need to spend time to adapt. At the most beautiful flower age, we met with a "burden reduction" and didn't have to make up lessons at the weekend. It's a relief for us who had a heavy academic burden, and we are like a free bird. I made new friends and gained precious friendship. There are as many as 1 parallel classes in senior one. At that time, Class 8, where I was, seemed to us to be a class with weak organizational discipline. Perhaps the head teacher's young work experience is limited, and we are helpless in the face of the rebellious period of fifteen or sixteen years old. The class spirit is far from the previous class, which once made me want to escape and even miss my beloved Class 3 more. Because most students can't accept and adapt to the atmosphere in the class, under the organization of the class Committee, we went directly to the office to talk to the class teacher. If the conversation failed, we finally signed a letter asking the school to change the class teacher. This should be the most radical thing I participated in in my school career, and there is no one. This is the mark of youth. All experiences are natural and there is no need to regret. Whether good or bad, it has made us grow. I still can't forget those lovely classmates. The truest friendship is the seeds planted at that time. Now, each goes to the end of the world, and the fragrance of friendship remains the same.

As a sophomore, facing the division of arts and sciences, I chose arts without hesitation. The reason is to like it or not! In the new class, I am slow to heat up. For a long time, I only spent my idle time with three or five friends in my circle of friends. Get up in the morning listening to the radio, get breakfast together after washing, go to the morning self-study and do morning exercises after breakfast, read aloud collectively and dispersedly in the morning reading class, occasionally pass small notes in class, go to the toilet together after class, and prepare to sprint to cook at the last second before the school bell reminds me. After lunch, waiting for the aunt who sells snacks to patrol the building, you can buy some snacks to relieve your hunger. If you can't sleep during lunch break, you have to close your eyes and make no noise, otherwise the dormitory will be deducted and the class will be discredited. Get up in the afternoon with the music on the radio, and get to the classroom within 15 minutes after washing. Most of the time, the campus avenues are crowded with people in a hurry, and the corridors are crowded. At this time, I will occasionally meet my former classmates, and I will be a little excited to say a few words. During that time, people felt bored, especially when cicadas chirped outside the window in summer, they felt that it was not bad to be a cicada who could only sing. In the afternoon, after school, get ready for the "charge" posture, and the bell rings to take a shower in the cool room at a speed of 1 meters. I don't know, why is the day of "reducing the burden" so hasty? Perhaps it is inertia, and everyone has long been accustomed to such a regular life. Of course, not all students are like this! Most of the children who "let go of themselves" have a flamboyant personality and are not bound by rules and regulations. At one time, I was naive to feel sorry for those students who gave up on themselves. In my self-consciousness, that was unfortunate "self-indulgence". However, when I grow up, I realize that no one can really understand anyone thoroughly. We have no right to speculate on other people's experiences!

In the golden autumn, listening to the birthday songs ordered by friends, I entered the hard preparation years. Why do you feel bitter The college entrance examination is known as a "single-plank bridge". Adults say that if you walk past it, you will have a wide horizon. Our generation has been instilled with the idea that "only by studying can we become talents" since childhood. Therefore, all ambitious children cherish this opportunity. The speed at which we eat, grab the cool room and walk is twice as fast as before. Adhering to the fine style of study of seniors and sisters, we often burn the midnight oil to read. It's a real light-pick. After class, the lights go out, candles will be lit in the classroom, and most students are working overtime. The mountain of books on the desktop can almost block your whole head. The mock exam is taken over and over again, and the test papers are done one after another. The sea tactics are the most conventional tactics. We have forgotten all the hardships, and our only goal is to be admitted to our ideal university. In retrospect, that time passed the most hastily, but it was also the most fulfilling and rewarding. That's when the real growth began. I have never experienced the baptism of the college entrance examination, setbacks and failures, and the limits of overcoming difficulties and challenging myself. I think my heart may not be able to mature so quickly and my mind may not be able to be independent early. Grateful for all the experiences, grateful for those classmates, friends and teachers who accompanied me through the lush years.

Memories are like mirrors and dreams, making life more perfect. That summer in my memory, the flowers of the Bauhinia were blooming all over the tree, and the flowers were lingering, as well as us under the tree, which was real and beautiful. Face up to memories, good or bad, all belong to our experience and are unique. The footsteps of the years are still moving forward, such as passing by in a flash, grasping the gap of time, embracing life well, loving yourself, family, friends and all the beautiful things around you.