走进初一,我们犹如刚出土的嫩芽,此刻已变成略经风雨的小树;犹如攒着劲儿站在枝头的花蕾,此刻已悄悄绽放;犹如冲出山间的小溪,此刻已在涓涓流淌。就这样,初一,带着我们的懵懂,带着我们的好奇与欢喜,带着我们的惊慌失措与始料不及,更多的是带着我们的活力和激情来了。初一,会不会 Into the first day, we are just like the buds just unearthed at the moment has become a little stormy tree; as if the effort to save the branches stand in the bud, now quietly bloom; like rushed out of the mountain stream, At the moment has been trickling. In this way, the first day, with our ignorant, with our curiosity and joy, with our panic and unexpected, more with our vitality and passion came. First day, will not