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Anonymous users2024-02-06The years are the quiet sliding of meteorites in the sky, although it is only a moment, but it shows the most beautiful arc; Time is a naughty elf, taking away the company and companionship, but leaving the most beautiful memories.
Inscription. Time flies, in a blink of an eye, junior high school life has come to an end, and the story that accompanies us for three years has come to an end at the end, although whenever I recall, there is still some reluctance, some concern, but after all, it has passed, and I can't look back on ......You can only cherish what you have now!
The time elves took away three years of companionship, but left the most unforgettable memories ......In the memory, the sour, sweet, bitter, and astringent tastes are still unforgettable!
In the three years of life, there were joys and laughter, sweat and tears, successes and failures, but we have all gone through ...... together in these three yearsWhen I pick up the pen and think back to the past, I don't know how to put it down, so long, so many stories, as if yesterday passed.
When I closed my eyes, I seemed to hear the shouts and cheers in the sports arena again, and the neat and loud slogans on the playground, as if I had returned to the military training life under the scorching sun and the cooperative ,...... in the experimental baseEverything is so real and clear, as if it happened yesterday, if you haven't experienced it yourself, how can you believe that this time is so fast......
Raise your head, look up at the sky, recall the smiling faces, and the stories - these stories, some naïve, some regretful, some sweet, some bitter, but in retrospect, I always feel a warmth!
Although I can't bear everything that I have had, who can control the time, who can control life, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to ......Can't turn back time, can't let the rivers flow westward, can only silently wish everyone will be happy!
The three-year life has come to an end, the story has come to an end, and the time elves take the years away, but they know how to leave memories - leave the most precious memories!
Look up at the sky thirty degrees and don't let the tears ...... fallI hope that tomorrow, each of us will be stronger, happy blessings to everyone!
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Anonymous users2024-02-05When I was in sixth grade, I was looking forward to a good junior high school life, which required independence, courage, and courage.
Bear. In life, I need to deal with a lot of trivial things in life, and I have to learn to be independent, independent in things, and in the world. The life of junior high school is like flowers, it is the color and dynamism of flowers that realize the dream of embracing hope, and it is the publicity and agility of junior high school life.
Just let go of the pursuit of beauty. The beauty of junior high school life is the blooming of flowers, brilliant and colorful. And without losing the tranquility. The beauty of junior high school life is a dazzling star, quiet, lofty, and flashing with arduous transformation.
I. We know that we will be more nervous about learning. It will no longer be as simple as I thought it would be. So, I have to muster up the courage and move forward bravely. Remember: don't wander in the long river of ellipses, don't be in the inn of the Don.
Don't lie down on the way to the semicolon, don't be intimidated by the hammer of rhetoric, there are endless question marks in learning, it is waiting for us to explore, remember, don't easily draw an end on the road of learning. Like.
The creek will not fail to look for the sea because of the ruggedness of the road, it will definitely flow through the narrow, through the helplessness, and return to the broad embrace of the sea.
Junior high school life should bloom wisely, not regretting missing the sun, and not afraid of wind and frost. With gorgeous colors, it interprets youth without regrets. Leave a lasting beauty on the road you have walked.
Junior high school life can come and go without care, but you can't leave without care. Catch up with your own sunrise and be a strong man who moves forward bravely. Junior high school life is infinitely beautiful. Willing to sweat all the way and strive for youth without regrets, this is the junior high school life I look forward to.
Refer to it, I hope it can help you, hopefully.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04Preface: There are virtues like gold, and every life can bloom under the golden sunshine; There is a lot of hope here, and every heart can sail on the green field. This is the cradle of our growth.
Here there may not be the poet Li Bai's dashing and flying words, or the patriotic pride of the poet Du Fu, but there are our most sincere and beautiful emotions. There are crooked footprints on the road of our growth. There is our heartfelt smile, the warmth of mother's love, the greatness of father's love, our filial piety to our elders, the deep affection between classmates, the understanding and respect between teachers and students, and the good wishes of teachers and the eternal support and help of school leaders.
This is the world where we show our talents, is the cradle of our growth, although we are not mature enough, although our pen is still very immature, although our words are still very jerky, but we will use our sincere heart to absorb the sunshine, to absorb the moisture of rain and dew, to express the most beautiful and true emotions in our hearts.
Let's do it! It takes time for green apples to mature, and we still need to work hard to grow, let us work together to challenge the wind and rain, forget yesterday's flowers, grasp today's growth, and run towards tomorrow's maturity.
May we join hands for a better tomorrow!
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Time passed me gently, and I was admiring the beauty of the stage But I didn't know that it had gently opened the curtain and was preparing to stage one drama after another Everyone wore masks on the stage, interpreting the bits and pieces of life with consistent movements One year ago, I came to the 8th class of high school as a stranger For me, this is a strange place, with strange people and strange scenery When I came to the class alone, the teacher casually arranged a seat for me, which made me feel unappreciated and then started the class, I don't know how I got down Suddenly I had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears Being a school is not very far from where I used to be, but I feel that it is tens of thousands of miles away I don't belong there anymore I used to be here, yearning for everything here, but due to the mistake of the high school entrance examination, I had to choose another school How naïve I was at that time, I wanted to go to school for half a year, and then change schools I also joked with my roommates, don't think about me when you go, I'll come back Half a year has passed like this Strange life always has to adapt I always think I want to forget, as long as I don't think about it, It will fade with the passage of time Some people will have feelings after being together for a long time But I don't know that half a year was managed by me with my heart There are always things in life that will leave traces We have to learn to give up After all, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed What will accompany me will be what I have now Now Time flies, my sky is no longer gray Accompanying me has become a familiar person Laughter is our only way to communicate Here I learned to surf the Internet and chat with strangers But I never play games, and I can't sleep anymore Sleeping has also become a compulsory course for me I don't know what I'm like now, a little bit of a passable look I'm here waiting, watching over my dying wheat field A flower and a world, a tree and a bodhi Always somewhere, somewhere, at a certain moment, find that spring is coming And I'm walking around the campus in my winter coat In front of the classroom in my sophomore year of high school, there is a flower that I can't name Seeing the tender teeth that were about to erupt, I knew I should struggle to pull "At a certain moment, dreams are so close to me that they seem to be within reach And I naughtily tore it apart Years later, I'm standing in the same place, Piece together the torn dream with my hands The ignorance that once belonged to me has disappeared The tears that were once left light years away have been frozen And I can only manage this broken dream with my heart" A year later Imagine that in a year, I will enter the third year of high school, will I be as relaxed as before, as heavy as I am now I only know that I am facing a war in a year The college entrance examination is just a pain that has been magnified As long as we don't deliberately look for it, maybe it will be easier Let me ride the wind and waves, and hang on the clouds and sail into the sea
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