OnSeptember1,Iwillenteranewenvironmentofhigherlifebegan.Iexpected.Ilike!

　　Perchedprecariously,alongtheway,thefourthoftheschoolhasended,atthismoment,myheart,orhappy,orsorrow,orregret,orexcitement.Lookingfromthefamiliarstrangertofinishinthepast,studentsstudydribsanddrabs,Icarefullywiththesweetmemorystorage.Beforethehighgradeshigeshijiemenseefrommyeyes,however,filledwiththewingforabetterfuture.Manyofmydreamnowisamixture.Wehavecrossedbetweenwaveyouthfirstthreshold,reapingthebackonthepast,thoughts,andthefutureprospect.Third,ourpasttogetherwiththeteachers,thin,experiencingnevertastedupsanddowns,youngjoyoffeeling.Thefutureofhigher,paintings,imaginingthequestionfromtheshrinking,drillingbrightsunshine,Iexpect,carefullyopenedthedoor,thecolourfulteenagerwithboundlessseaofcatsanddogssunshineandIhit.Iwassurprisedtowidemouth,eyes,lookaroundflat-footedbetweenfilledwithjoyandyearning.Iwillhavehigherlearningtasksandheavypressureandheartlongingisincreasinglymorerichandcolorfulcampuslifeanddream.Iwanttobeinthechestdon'townbrightTuanHuiinliterature,toenjoythecharmoftextinscience,todevelopatourofthephysicalworld,experiencethefunofhishard.Thehigherthemysterious,canIbrandishaspersesself-purityandbeautifultong,alsocanenjoyappreciatepassionofyouth.InJuly,thesunisshiningandeye-catchingslightheatupandlookoutofthewindow,lush,rowsofcamphortreesaretallandleafybranchesandleaves,coveredwithgreeninsummerwindrustling.Someday,wewouldalsolikethisbeautifulcamphortree,dance,theheartofthedream.Now,weneedtodoistowalkeverystepsteadfastlywithwisdom,decoratewithfaithandtheiryouth,so,canseetherainbowaftertherain,snowempresssunshine.Thebeautifulsummer,wavedherhand,andwewalkedtothestation,theyouthwithloftysentimentstowardsastanddown,fromnowon,belongtoourfuture.

　　Tall,Idon'tknowifIcoulduseagoodattitudetoface,Iwanttostudyhard,improvegrades,butIknowIamnotsuchpersistence,isIneverfail.Orunwillingtoface,sothelearningschool.Iknewinhighschool,Iwasverynervous,especiallythestudyofartespeciallyimmortal,sowewilllearnart.Iwasreadytofight!Letthemoreviolentstorm!

　　Facingthenewclassmatewas,Istared.Ifear.Idon'tknow.Ican'tletgo,andtheymakefriendsheartfailureexperienceinjuniorhighschool.Letmeafraidandanyonedotheverygoodfriend,becausetheirfriendsandIwillthinkbefore,somedaywewillbecomethemostfamiliarstrangers.Canalsolistentooncesaid,highnisreallycanmakegoodfriends!Stage.Ibelieve!Ignorethosewhoexperience,Ibelievepeoplearenotthesame.Afterhighschool,everybodycanhavealotofthingsaregoingdown.