一恍两年就过去了,不经意间,我都高三了,真是光阴易飞易逝。在一种单纯近乎于残酷的时光中,我匍匐前进,看奢侈的画面,流奢侈的泪,然后看我的右手尖锐的痛。时光流逝是件很不好玩的事儿,孔子就是让这整没的,但为什么总有那么多的人歌颂它,真是想不通。初三是激动人心的时间。 One year and two passed. Inadvertently, I was a senior in the third grade. It was really time fleeing. In a time that was almost almost cruel, I rushed forward, looked at the extravagant picture, shed extravagant tears, and then saw the sharp pain in my right hand. The passage of time is a very unpleasant thing. Confucius did not let this happen, but there are always so many people praising it. It really can’t be understood. The third year is an exciting time.