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很小的时候,我就觉得自己像个匆忙的路人,永不停息地追寻着什么。年龄一天天地增长,潜意识里渐渐明白,自己想要寻找的是大学的殿堂,想要圆的正是我文学的梦！ 十六年,不知不觉地走过,不谙世事的娃娃长成了今天坐在南师大附中高一教室里的我。蓦然回首间,几许收获,几许失落,唯有不变的还是一支笔,一颗为缪斯所牵的心和一腔寄予文学芳草地的赤诚。 说起我的经历,实在平凡得像大海里的一滴水。
When I was young, I felt like a hurried passer-by, never stop chasing anything. Growing day by day, subconsciously gradually understand that they want to find the temple of the university, I want to circle is my dream of literature! Sixteen years, unknowingly walked, inexperienced doll became today sitting in the South China Normal University High School classroom I. Suddenly back to the room, how many harvest, how many loss, only the same or a pen, a heart and a cavity for the Muse placed in literature and grass sincere. Speaking of my experience, it is as ordinary as a drop of water in the sea.