我想我见过最美的星空,在曾经自以为最辛苦的岁月里。那是高三,为着高考而决战的一年。从什么时候起呢?每个人做每件事情,都会有一个理由和一个希望得到的结果。这结果,这遥远的还未到来的理想,让人一直走着向上的路。从什么时候起呢?读书似乎是每个青年人的义务。把书读好,则根本是一场艰苦卓绝的自己和自己的战争。我想我是一个有意加重这战争“残酷”的人。因为,从前人的经历中,我见多了冗繁琐碎的生活,见多了尘土中弥漫的痛楚,见多了微茫无意义的湮灭。 I think I have seen the most beautiful sky, in the past has been considered the most difficult years. That is the third year, the decisive battle for the entrance year. When did each person have a reason and a hope for the outcome? As a result, this distant dream has not yet come, people have been walking up the road. From what time? Reading seems to be the obligation of every young person. To read a good book, it is simply an arduous and own war. I think I am a man who intends to exacerbate this war “cruel ”. Because, from the experience of the predecessors, I saw more complicated and trivial life, see the diffuse pain in the dust, see a little more meaningless annihilation.