没有失去过怎么会懂得珍惜,没有面对过生命的逝去怎么会懂得呼吸的美妙,没有哭泣过怎么会懂得眼泪的苦涩。没有在辩论场上打败过对手,没有被对手驳得面红耳赤,怎么会懂得辩论带给人的无与伦比的快感。记得走出那个教室时我全身的血液瞬间凝结,胸中的海面顿时一片汹涌。我不甘心,我不愿意就这样离开。对于进决赛的渴望吞噬我全身上下的每一个毛孔,每一根毛发。这种渴望不缘于我们有多么努力,只因为我太眷恋辩论时的感觉了。那是一种心跳,一种兴奋,一种 How did you know how to cherish without losing, how to understand how to breathe without facing the passing of life, how to understand the bitterness of tears without crying. Did not defeat the opponents in the debate, did not refute the opponents flush, how can understand the debate brought unparalleled pleasure. I remember that out of the classroom when my whole body blood coagulation, chest suddenly sea surging. I am not willing, I do not want to leave like this. Desperate for the finals engulfing every pore, every hair in my body. This desire does not depend on how hard we work, simply because I feel too much attached to debate. That is a heartbeat, a kind of excitement, a kind