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再次踏入校园,我寻找着属于高一岁月的脚印。懵懵懂懂的人生“相信黎明不会失约,相信付出必有回报,相信老于世故的黄昏,也会理解我们的个性……”停!停!停!我说:“‘小诗人’,放下你那几行破诗,听大家议论自己的十七岁。”几个同学“总结”:读书好玩,读书为了不用那么早参加工作。“小诗人”听了摇摇头,念道:“燕子去了,有再来的时候;杨树枯了,有再生的时候;桃花谢了,有再开的时候。但聪明的你告诉我,我们的日子为什么一去不复返呢?这就是人生吗?”同学们陷入了深思……哦,高一——那是走向成熟的第一步。
Once again on campus, I look for the footprints of a senior year. “Stop! Stop! I said: ” “poet ”, “ Put down your few lines to break poetry, listen to everyone talk about their seventeen years old. ”Several classmates “ Summary ”: reading fun, studying in order not to work so early. “Poet ” Listened to shook his head and read: “Swallow went, there is time to come back; poplar withered, there is regeneration time; peach thanks, there are re-open time.But smart you told Me, why are our days gone ?, is this life? ”" The students are in deep thought ... Oh, the next one - that’s the first step towards maturity.