当五月的阳光轻柔地照耀在我们每一个人的脸上,抬起头,蓝色的风缓缓地划过神经末梢,轻微的感动,这季节的召唤。也许,你正走在放学的路上;也许,你正埋头苦战在灯火通明的自习教室;也许,你逐渐地感受到来自父母、亲人期盼的目光;也许,你也黯然着,写不完的各种模拟卷,背不完的各种原理和事件;也许,你偶尔也会想起入学第一天稚嫩的自己,转眼间,就要面对人生第 As the May sun gently shines on each of us’s face, looked up, the blue wind slowly across the nerve endings, a slight move, this season’s call. Perhaps you are on the way out of school; maybe you are working hard in a brightly-lit self-study classroom; maybe you gradually come to feel the eyes of parents, loved ones look forward to; perhaps, you sadly, can not finish writing All kinds of simulation volume, the endless background of the various principles and events; maybe you occasionally think of the first day of adulthood young, in the blink of an eye, we must face life