不知道为什么要选择“明媚”这个词来形容我的高三生活。一个月前,那段阴云密布或者说昏天黑地的日子,还让我长久地感到恐惧和孤独,像置身于如漆似墨的黑夜里。而那段黑夜,是那么遥遥无期,像深不见底的幽暗洞穴。我觉得自己好像一粒深埋在地下的种子,用近乎渴望的心情等待那个? I don’t know why the word “bright” was used to describe my third year of life. A month ago, the dark days or days of darkness made me feel fear and loneliness for a long time, like being in a dark, paint-like night. And that night was so far away, like a dark cavern that was not bottomed out. I feel like a seed buried in the ground, waiting for that with a longing for it?