这是新年的伊始,这也只不过是求学之路中最平凡的一天。城市正在慢慢变冷,树叶一片片地落尽。你吃完早饭,抱着书本,急匆匆地赶到教室。元旦还不算是真正意义上的跨年,没有人说话,每个人都紧紧地握着自己的心事。这样的日子令人疲倦。想到即将结束的一轮复习,想到即将到来的百日誓师,你猛地顿了顿手中的笔,时间确实在一点点地逝去。还记得没有放弃的原因吗?一想到这,不由得走了神。当你对着那些堆成小山似的试卷,当你想起与蝉鸣为伴度过的静夜,当你看到年级排 This is the beginning of the new year, which is only the most extraordinary day on the road to study. The city is slowly cooling, the leaves fall to pieces. You eat breakfast, holding a book, hurriedly rushed to the classroom. New Year’s Day is not considered a real New Year’s Eve, no one spoke, everyone is firmly holding his own mind. Such a tired day. Think of the coming round of review, think of the upcoming 100-day prayers, you suddenly pause in the hands of the pen, the time really gone. Do you still remember why you did not give up? When you look at the pile of papers like a hill, when you remember the night spent with cicadas, when you see the grade row