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Growthintheus,suantiankula,walkingonthegrowthofwaterway,headofthesunshineswewalkfootsteps,ofcourse,theskyisnotalwaysclear,rainyseasontospeakingwithyou.
Graduationseasontime,formeisblack,immersedintheacademiclife,asifthroughaswampisfullofthorns,buttheresultisnotnecessarily,perhapsreturnispicturesquescenery,perhapsreturnisvastness.Mydaysastherainyseason,endless.
Therainhasbeen.Isitbythewindowalonetotasteacupofgreentea,leisureingradenervouslearning.Palegreenleavesinthebathofthedrizzleoutsidethewindowmorepureandfresh,fullbreathlightrainintheair,everythingissobeautiful.Onlyteenageyears,Iforgettime,forgettheenergy,rantothedistantplace,blindlyseekthatinmind,thesea,Facingthesea,Igotachangeofmindandalsohavethecouragetofacelifeinthefuture.ThoughtsohardIwillhaveagoodreturn,however,thinkagainmyexamachievementisnotideal,inthemoodtoatrough.
"Well,yourtestpaper."LittlebusysendingpaperhandedmeApicturewithAforkforktestpaper,andAlookatthescoreontheexampaper,Iheartcold.Lookatotherstudentshappily,holdinghisownpaperdiscussedatthescenerytheanswer,Ionlyfeelgroggy.Theteacherontheplatformknockedonthetable:"everyonegetthepapers?Theexamisgood,butsomeofmyclassmates......"Theteachernolonger,thetemperaturedroppedtozero,IonlysleeparoundmeIfeeltheteachersweepmelikeaknifesharpeyesIhastentobowtheirheads.Teacherclearedhisthroat:"well,thispaperbringbackforparentstosign,thatschool!Bytheway,IwishyouallahappyNationalDay!"
Walkonthewayhome,Iamnolongerinterestedinthestallssnacks,alsonolongertoIliketoreadinthelittlehouse.Idraggedtheheavylegslikeleadbacktothehome,don'tturnonthelight,don'tputdownthebagandthrewhimselfoutofbed.Idon'tunderstand,whyisitsohardstillnoprogress.Suchathought,Idecidedtogiveup.Iwouldliketoevenanger:thatpieceofpaperIdon'tsign,lovehowhow!
Thiskindofmistakeinnow,IthinkIamwrong,andwrong.Carefullythink,lifeisalwaysinthefaceofsetbacks,ifsogiveup,sticktoawrongidea,thateffortsarenotwasted?Lookedoutthewindowagain,stillundertherain,andmyhearthasfalleninthehaze,Idecidedtostilltrying,evenifthereisnoprogress.
Atnight,Igivemothersignedthepapers,herfrowningbrowsstretchopened,relievedtosay:"Iknewyouwouldthink,atestisnothing."Ilookedupinamazement,seeisthemother'seyes,trustIalsosmiled.
Growthisanecessaryjourneyed,itisnotonlyaprocess,alsoisthefinaldestination.Thosewhoexperiencedthehardshipsintostrips,cleartexture,howalsonoterasemarkinourheart.Growupisadon'tneedtoexplainthetransformation,thetransformationmustbreakthehappiness,experiencepain,aftergiven,inmymindtobecomeasateenager.
Walkonthegrowthofthechannel,unavoidablyexperiencesetbacks,don'tworry,someoftheflowershavetowaitforspring.Ifacircuit,therearestars.Ifthereisdisappointment,havehopeinbloom.Theevergreentreeofhope,thelifeexperienceislongcoverisnew,solifesublimation.Growingupalongtheway,studentsaccompaniedwithparentsandteachers,wearenotalone.Althoughsomeflowersinthespringabitlate,buteachaflower,itwillblossom.Growsoitis...
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