Plum blossoms wither to spring flowers, Xia Feng and autumn moon, just waiting for the fragrance of snow. In the month, it is dark to the morning dew, the sun is like fire, and at dusk, I only think at night. We will walk silently through high school for three years, strategizing, hoping to win a battle thousands of miles away in that young battlefield one day. Just today, we entered the third year of high school together and embarked on the journey of directly hitting the college entrance examination. The word "college entrance examination" appears solemnly in black and red letters on TV, newspapers and various counseling books. In the eyes of teachers, it is a test of years of work; For parents, it is a transit point for their children in the future; For students, its significance is not only the result of hard work, but also the signpost of which social class to live in the future. Countless expectations, countless happiness and countless bitterness are all influenced, maintained and practiced by these two words. Senior three is not only a huge springboard to impact the college entrance examination, but also a training ground that should be filled with the smell of pre-war smoke in the eyes of countless people. It is a melting pot that casts thousands of grotesque iron in Qian Qian into identical fighting machines. We will learn a lot in this year. The most important thing is to learn to wait, learn to accumulate strength in waiting, cultivate spirit in waiting and look for opportunities in waiting. It's raining, flowers and trees are dreaming and waiting for the morning light. Lonely clouds come out of the hole with nothing attached, that is waiting for the rainbow. The author is a master of Grade 8, and he is wandering in Wan Ren, waiting for readers' * * *. Sima Qian endured humiliation and wrote Historical Records, which made the historian's swan song. Destroyed the State of Wu with humble salary and bold taste, and created a feat of swallowing the State of Wu with more than 3,000 armor: we planned, played the college entrance examination, and defeated the dream of self-realization. Just yesterday, I threw away the idol painting on my home wall and put it on my target pyramid. From every homework to every exam, I finally arrived at my ideal university. I sealed up all my favorite music, novels and toys and decided to concentrate on my studies. Maybe I didn't work hard enough before, or maybe I didn't devote myself wholeheartedly before. Although I am not the best, I will try my best. I believe that one day, my salted fish will turn over Every stage of life, even every step, is beautiful. The choice may be great and ordinary, the process may be lonely and painful, the ending may be simple and ordinary, and the dream will eventually come true. It can hold up a blue sky in our hearts and compose magnificent life poems with us. The fruitful results of autumn depend on the hard sowing in spring; Become a pulse of blood in the sea, all by the stream running day and night. Perhaps, with sweat, you may not be able to harvest that increasingly mature dream; Perhaps, you who have spilled blood may not have that fiery scenery; Perhaps, struggling in the dark will not necessarily usher in a brilliant dawn. But I'm not always sad. Although I work silently and don't hear the echo of life, I love life and will definitely win. In this way, we silently entered the third year of high school, without passionate vows, without the horn of war drums, only with persistent hearts in dreams. We have also thought about how much wind and rain we have to experience this year; Countless exams, endless exercises, endless mistakes, endless loopholes ... When these problems are all in front of us, I don't know if our young shoulders can bear it, and I am a little scared, but don't worry that we still have faith. Sing "What's the pain in this storm? Don't be afraid. Don't say that at least we still have dreams ... "Be a real hero, face up to our senior three and face up to all difficulties. Although there are difficulties, we are glad that we were not born in troubled times and can't care about learning; If you don't take part in the imperial examination and want to prove yourself, just wait until the next World Cup. Show yourself in the college entrance examination, in the third year of high school. I am still silent, waiting for it to break out in silence. I remember a year ago, the teacher asked us to write a sentence to our younger brothers and sisters who were about to take the college entrance examination. I wrote in my exercise book, "Three years after a stroke, the clouds and cranes sing for two days". I will use it as my slogan against the college entrance examination, but I won't shout it out. If you plan silently, you will eventually burst into strength enough to win a thousand miles and spell out an ordinary and gorgeous future. Thinking: From the learning stage to the review stage, on the one hand, the study intensity increases, on the other hand, the mental stress increases. But it is also a kind of happiness to struggle with teachers and classmates, to be painful and happy. Think about the bright future in the future, as if you are more motivated now! Spreading this idea is a composition. How do you feel about senior three? When the sunshine weaves a golden rainbow in the sky, when the geese come home with the shadow of summer, when the fruit of Akita slips into every inch of pure land of the soul, when the snow-white clouds pass through every moment of the four seasons, when the long-term expectation in the eyes of teachers turns into your pious motivation, and when the cradle of life is judged after you have been pregnant for more than ten years, I believe that at this moment, at this moment, these long or short sunrises and sunsets are all for yourself. ? Senior three, like a bright light in the middle of the night, illuminates the deep lines on my father's forehead and shines on my mother's increasingly weak body. It is full of too much hope and too much affection. In senior three, only senior three people can feel the pain, and only senior three people can deeply feel the taste of rebellion. Tireless students shake their heads and sigh before unfair pay and return: Is my future just a dream? Don't! I want to say, in a sense, choice means giving up, the end of trying is replacement, repetition represents a new beginning, and effort is just the decoration of the process. But I don't believe it. Is your seriousness also a mistake? ? What is struggle? In your eyes, the reality may be so cruel, and the interpretation of struggle has long been blurred. However, when you have gone through countless days and nights and experienced thousands of waters in Qian Shan, you realize that there is only one road in the world, and it may be long and steep. You know, life is not a game, and the judges of the years are so ruthless. Timid people will not get flowers and applause, lazy people will not leave a lofty figure in the world, and lazy people will not gain anything. You don't have to give up, you don't have to lose heart, you should find the will. Do you deny that you are a brave man? A truly brave person will not give in to reality. He (she) will only grit his teeth, clench his fist and tell himself to start all over again. Don't waste how much pain is waiting for you, don't pay attention to how many days it will take to reach the other side, and everything needs to be verified only by yourself. In that case, why bother? Why waste another minute? Why not finish the books you should read and the things you should do? "Time is too short, there is no chance to breathe", what is the so-called "short" and what is the so-called opportunity? If you keep paralyzing your mind, how many brilliant tomorrows will your paralysis ruin? ? Chaoyang is beautiful because it has strong vitality. The beauty of a new bud is because it has the opportunity to grow. The eagle is beautiful because it can fly higher and farther. Youth is beautiful because it gives you time, energy and courage to work hard to create a sky of your own! ? If you work hard, if you pay, you finally say to yourself: I have no regrets! In the vast years, human beings are always begging to reach the peak of glory. On the steps of senior three, you can obviously feel the heavy heartbeat. One day, you will stand in the hall of the university. ? Suffering is a test on the road to success. Don't be eliminated by suffering. Senior three is not a mountain, but a boat in a torrent. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Struggling forward, the front must be the apex of a sunny day. ? Life is short, do what you dream, and don't let unnecessary regrets invade your heart after a few years!