踏着岁月的节拍,迈着青春的脚步,当我独自穿梭于人流如注的十字街头时,我是那么惊奇而又清楚地意识到:我长大了。长大了的我学会了独自咀嚼酸甜苦辣,不再轻易将喜怒哀乐写在脸上。长大了的我常常不解“读书无用论”的再度兴起,惊叹打 As I marched through the streets of the crowd, I was so amazed and clearly aware that I grew up. When I grew up, I learned to savor the bitterness and sorrow on my own, and I no longer easily wrote emotions on my face. When I grow up, I often fail to understand the re-emergence of “reading uselessness” and amazed