诗人说:“一回首一驻足,我们都会惊叹,因为我以为只过了一天,哪知道时光已经过了一年。”是呀,日子就这样不紧不慢悄无声息地走过去了。我是个喜欢回忆的人,我总是觉得一切的纷扰一定要沉淀一段时光后再回过头去看,那样一切才可以更加清晰,可是站在高三的尾巴上,我原以为自己可以随时回忆起每一天甚至每一小时,我已经对那些莫名忧伤的夜晚感觉到模糊,而能记起的只是我书包里被 The poet said: “When we look back, we will all be amazed because I thought only one day passed. I knew that the time had already passed for a year.” “Yes, the days went by like this without delay.” . I am a person who likes to remember. I always think that all my troubles must be precipitated for some time before I go back and see. Then everything can be more clear. But on the tail of my third year, I thought I could always remember every time. One day or even every hour, I have been feeling vague on those indifferent nights, and all I can remember is my bag.