春光明媚,桃红柳绿,草长莺飞,不知不觉,又走进了林徽因心中最美的四月天。手边是一本新到的《初中生世界》,崭新的纸张散发出油墨的清香。彩色的封面上,卡通小女孩似乎正向我招手。多么熟悉的场景,记忆之河一下子漫过了心头。一年前,当我刚踏入初中,有一天下课后,同学们从老师那里拿来了几本杂志。大家围成一团,初——中——生——世界——,我们异口同声地念完 Bright spring, pink willow green, grass long warbler fly, unconsciously, and walked into the hearts of the most beautiful Lin Hui April April. At hand is a newly arrived “junior high school world”, the new paper exudes the fragrance of ink. On a colorful cover, the cartoon little girl seems to be waving at me. How familiar with the scene, the memory of the river suddenly over my heart. A year ago, when I was just entering junior high school, one day after class, my classmates took a few magazines from the teachers. We all form a group, beginning - in - students - the world -, we finished in unison