终于,我也走进了高三。带着彷徨、忧郁、畏惧,我走进了高三。曾几何时,每当我从远处眺望高三这片陌生的界域时,它总是那样朦胧,那样神秘,还有一种让人敬畏的感觉。于是,我便向曾经的高三学生们询问,它究竟是怎样的。答案却不一:有人说它是戈壁,淡漠、枯荒;有人说它是 Finally, I also walked into the third year. With melancholy, melancholy, and fear, I walked into my third year. Once upon a time, when I looked at the strange territory of the third year from afar, it was always so ambiguous, mysterious and there was a sense of awe. So, I asked my previous high school students what it was like. The answer is not the same: Some people say that it is Gobi, indifferent, and wasteland; some people say it is