Music with the aroma of coffee in the room diffuses to come together, slowly filled with every corner in this space. Evening that applies in the magnificent sunset glow into each strand as soft as cotton in the rain, and I in that big rattan chair, the whole body seems to be stuck in a chair. Is in such a afternoon, such a lazy I greedily enjoying the same some a lazy afternoon. So, thoughts began at the start of the afternoon it is filled with happiness taste for a walk. And dancing melody, between each wisp of Winston.
This is close to the end of the day, May Day is spent in the high school first May Day. Long vacation after holding a finger toes counting days went by, can't help letting person remarked in zhu old man in a hurry the passage of time.
We also have a long vacation, then we also is a tiller, Labour, officer mental also, then we would mainly mental work is given priority to, manual labor is complementary toiling masses
Yesterday to see old friends', she ran to a stop and stay to four head, speechless. Ask, why meng yue: "you lost". The yue: "each other, each other."
Remember, the first 2, I am still very callous, for test scores, ranking does not care about, every time of budget in front of me after the final exam after her ranking or ask me to take an examination of the feeling of, I always like a wood. Think at that time, I was like a sleeping baby, don't know how much he saddled with expectation and hope. Until grade like waking up from a dream, realize the gravity of the situation.
Perhaps is the grade that year, I in STH over and over again, the lesson, then, was brought up in the filar silk faint pain, such as breaking pupal cocoon butterfly lovers.
In high school, though occasionally naughty, but also a bit of convergence, no longer indulge mischief. That year I thought a lot, also know that some of the things, including the carrying the hope and expectation. May grow up not only refers to the growth of the age on the meaning of this simple, but more focus on the growth and ideological fly!!!!
I don't know to learn to grow up with a year's time, the price is too big, but at least I can be sure that is right.
Think high school this year from the second to the third floor, although no the way, what initiative, but it is also a small achievement. At least that's own step by step, down-to-earth walk out with your heart, no infiltration of moisture, did not join any false things. May not have the growth of that year, I may still "sleeping", blur.
That year I learned to grow up, as a laborer has learned to use tools. And continue to grow up, I now is in high school this land to find out the road that leads to the ivory tower, and down-to-earth toward it, go on. Perhaps in this along the way I want to give up the beautiful scenery along the way, may have to leave some baggage, give up something, but it is in front of a lifetime of happiness? Man, this life for their storage time of happiness and how many
"Pa" music stopped, thought also interrupted. Has been enveloped by the night sky, everything is broken. After the holiday, all will return again, but we will still be hard to work with.

音樂(lè)隨著咖啡的香味一起在這個(gè)房間里彌漫開(kāi)來(lái)，慢慢地充溢著這個(gè)空間里的每一個(gè)角落。黃昏中那抹瑰麗的晚霞滲入每一縷如棉花般柔軟的雨絲里，而我依在那大大的藤椅子，整個(gè)身體好像陷在了椅子中。就是在這樣的一個(gè)午后，這樣一個(gè)慵懶的我貪婪地享受著這個(gè)同樣有些令人慵懶的午后。于是，思緒便開(kāi)始在這充斥著幸福味道的午后開(kāi)始散步。與旋律輕舞，在每縷云絲間游弋。

　　這是個(gè)接近五一長(zhǎng)假結(jié)束的日子，這是在高中里渡過(guò)的第一個(gè)五一節(jié)。長(zhǎng)假在一次次拿著手指腳趾算日子中流逝了，不禁讓人在朱老先生的匆匆中感嘆光陰的流逝。

　　我們也有放長(zhǎng)假，那我們也算是勞動(dòng)者嗎耕者勞力也，官者腦力者也，那吾等豈非腦力勞作為主，勞力勞動(dòng)為輔的勞苦大眾

　　前日見(jiàn)舊友萌時(shí)，她飛奔而止，待到四目相視時(shí)，無(wú)語(yǔ)。問(wèn)之，何故萌曰：“你瘦了”。對(duì)曰：“彼此，彼此�！�

　　記得，初一，二時(shí)，我還是很木然，對(duì)于考試分?jǐn)?shù)，排名并不在乎，每當(dāng)萌在大考之后在我面前預(yù)算她的排名或問(wèn)我考后之感時(shí)，我總跟個(gè)木頭似的。想想那時(shí)，我就好像個(gè)熟睡的嬰孩，不知自己背負(fù)著多少的企盼與希望。直到初三才像從夢(mèng)中醒來(lái)一般，才意識(shí)到事態(tài)嚴(yán)重。

　　也許是初三那一年里，在折騰中的我，受了點(diǎn)教訓(xùn)，于是，便在那絲絲隱約的痛中長(zhǎng)大了，如蛹破繭化蝶般。

　　在高中雖偶爾還會(huì)淘氣，但也有點(diǎn)收斂，不再放縱自己胡鬧了。那一年里我想了很多，也明白了一些事，當(dāng)然也包括那身上背負(fù)的希望與企盼。也許長(zhǎng)大不單指年齡上的增長(zhǎng)這一簡(jiǎn)單的涵義，而是更側(cè)重于思想上的成長(zhǎng)與飛越吧!

　　我不知道用一年的時(shí)間來(lái)學(xué)會(huì)長(zhǎng)大，那代價(jià)是不是太大了，但我至少可以肯定那是對(duì)的。

　　想想高中這一年從二樓到三樓，這一路走來(lái)雖無(wú)什么驚世創(chuàng)舉，但也是小有成就吧。至少那是自己用心一步一步腳踏實(shí)地走出來(lái)的，沒(méi)有滲入水份，沒(méi)有加入任何虛偽的東西。也許沒(méi)有那年的成長(zhǎng)，至今我也許還在“沉睡”，渾渾噩噩地。

　　那年我學(xué)會(huì)了長(zhǎng)大，就如勞動(dòng)者學(xué)會(huì)了用工具。而現(xiàn)在繼續(xù)長(zhǎng)大的我，則在高中這塊土地上找出條通向象牙塔的路，然后腳踏實(shí)地沖向它，走下去。也許在這一路上我要放棄沿途的美景，也許要丟下一些包袱，舍棄一些東西，但這一切在一生的幸福面前又算什么呢人，這一生能為自己儲(chǔ)存幸福的時(shí)光又有多少呢

　　“啪”音樂(lè)停止了，漫想也中斷了。天邊已被夜色所籠罩，一切也曲終思斷了。在這個(gè)假期過(guò)后，一切又會(huì)恢復(fù)，而我們?nèi)耘f會(huì)辛勤地勞作著。