2. Life in senior three is very hard, not to mention the mountains of books and the tireless posture reflected outside the window, not to mention how boring life is at 3. 1 every day. The homework and papers that can never be finished are enough to make people unforgettable. However, although the life of senior three is bitter, there is joy in it. It is often said that a hard environment can motivate people to work hard and cultivate their interest in learning. Sometimes, it is also a wonderful enjoyment to swim in the ocean of problems for the purpose of seeking knowledge.
Life without wind and rain will never see a beautiful rainbow. The ancients often said: the head hangs on the beam and the cone is under the ear. They can endure hardships for the nomination of the gold medal. We live in 2 1 century, why can't we be as diligent as the ancients? How to be a hero who is unknown in the gold medal list and vows not to look back?
The college entrance examination is a battle without smoke. Faced with the cruelty of the college entrance examination, many of our students choose to work hard, work hard and work hard again. Like them, I have a nervous feeling. When I am too tired to do my homework, I will listen to MP3. On the balcony, I will let the evening breeze unload my fatigue and look into the distance, hoping to exhaust everything and find my own way of hope. The wind is blowing in my face. At this time, I really want to scream hysterically: senior three is precious and unforgettable, and at the same time I am lonely and confused. How wide is the road to the end of the world, and which one suits me best? There is no answer, only one person, alone in the tall building, looking at the end of the world …
5, those tall banyan trees outside the window, I do not know when, began to silently support my senior three life. It may be a kind of happiness flying from outer space, which surprises me and moves me. If life is a gift from God, we should cherish it and be grateful. Then, the banyan tree will make my life more passionate. I will persevere and be fearless in the torrent of life.
6. I like my senior three life, light and beautiful, like the wind blowing gently across my face, leaving a gardenia-like fragrance.
7. Success is our joy, and behind success is our efforts. (3) If you don't work hard, you will gain, and if you don't work hard, you won't gain. Therefore, for senior three students, we should cherish this precious time to enrich ourselves and turn our ideals into an irresistible force.
8. Sharing weal and woe is a pursuit. The success of solving the problem is a rare snack for us. It makes you forget fatigue, pride and egoism, and the responsibility of a student to "study hard". On the way to school, we can't live without sweetness, and this sweetness is the "hard work pays off" in expectation. Only this sweetness is worthy of our unremitting efforts.
9. The son said in Sichuan: "The deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night." Every moonlit night, flower morning and snowy night, there is the sound of books, as well as those who work hard to write. We re-examined senior three and started a busy but happy senior three life.
10, with hesitation, fear and anxiety, I entered senior three. Once upon a time, every time I looked at the mysterious and unfamiliar classroom of senior three, senior three always made me feel awe. I once yearned for seniors to ask what senior three is like: some people say it is a high mountain, and we need to seize a rope of faith and strive to climb up; Some people say it's a sailboat. As long as you set a goal and grasp the ideal paddle, you can pierce its illusory coat and appreciate its sacred beauty. Some people say it is desert, barren and harsh; Some people say it is a valley, lonely and boring.
1 1. Looking back at history, successful people can only realize their dreams if they grasp the reality. We can learn from the past. Only by studying hard can we achieve our goals in life. Senior three will become faster and faster because of our tense life; Senior three will be enriched and full of vitality because of our diligence; Senior three will be fruitful because of our efforts.
12, I don't think about whether I can succeed or not. Since I chose the distance, I only care about hardships; I don't think about whether I can win love. Since you love roses, tell your heart bravely. I don't want to think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me. Since the goal is the horizon, all I can leave to the world is my back. I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy. As long as you love life, everything is expected.
13, let's raise our ideal sails and sail in colorful learning. It may be bumpy and dangerous, but I firmly believe that under the command and control of our beloved teacher's helmsman, we will certainly overcome all difficulties, avoid all dangerous beaches, reach the other side of success and win the college entrance examination next year.
14, facing the third year of high school, I choose to make myself monotonous, give myself more strength, and pretend less to see through the world of mortals. When the innocence of childhood has gone away from us, we still have vibrant youth. Don't look back. Because we used to have it. I don't expect tomorrow, because there is no passbook.
15, I am about to enter the third year of high school, and my heart is always restless. I can't help feeling a little timid when I think of the college entrance examination one year later. After all, I have been walking on my way to school for more than ten years, looking out of the window and listening to the sound of indoor books. Once the lofty aspirations are gone, the inspirational vows are gone, followed by tension and depression. Close your eyes and the future will flash in your mind.
16, several early warblers compete to warm the tree, and their new swallows peck at the new mud. This is the beauty of spring in nature. 18 years old is the spring of life. When it comes, where is my beautiful scenery? In the busy study life of senior three, books covered up my 18-year-old glory, and the exercises refused to leave a gap for it.
17, give a smile to the life of senior three. Whether you are standing at the peak of happiness or wandering at the bottom of loss, whether you are intoxicated with the beauty of the past or sad for the indulgence of the past. Give a smile to the life of senior three, and you will reap a share of your own happiness and joy.
18, life in senior three is undoubtedly hard, tense and even like hell. But it will come. After all, it belongs to us. Hang in there and walk past us. It will be a rainbow after the storm and the joy of success. Even if the tears of failure come to us, we will still gain the faith without regrets. "There are no traces of birds in the sky, but I flew over," Tagore once wrote in the face of his efforts. Don't give up your faith and go forward, because your dream is in a harbor not far away. There are some things that we need the courage to give up, and only giving up is wise. The pine tree on the cliff knows that it is difficult to show its unique way of life without giving up dullness, and the plum blossom on the wilderness knows that only by giving up the comfort of spring can it sharpen its strong character.
19, life in senior three is a part of the torrent of life, but it has to go upstream. How many people struggle in it, how many people complain and scold in it ... and how many people bite their teeth and break through the fence at the end of the struggle? How many people are still persistent and tenacious in complaining and scolding?
20. I like my senior three life, and I thank my teacher for her tireless teaching and persistence. The days are really short, but they have left many memories. The teacher's reprimand in class and the audience's encouragement touched our hearts again and again. We are together, struggling together, working together, and for the same goal-reaching the highest point, we are required to climb from the lowest point. Classic inspirational quotations of senior three: every day in the diary of senior three's life, articles about senior three's life: whispering on the tail of July.