生命总是在岁月的雕琢中慢慢打磨,消逝,留下的绝非尘末碎屑,唯有最珍贵的意志品格,像沙硕中的一抹金,久而现高贵。高三便是生命长河中的一个河口,水流湍而急,似百万河川入湖口,拥挤,慌忙。高三的生活别无两番,理想,升学,奋斗,人际关系随着一摞又一摞的卷子,练习册接踵而至。睡觉前便想逃离这个苦海,想远走高飞,想去海边,去草原,去山峰去释放压力,想去他的压力,去 Life is always polished in the years of polish, disappeared, leaving no dust debris, only the most precious will character, like a touch of gold in the sand, long and noble. High school is a river of life in a river estuary, turbulent and urgent, like a million rivers into the lake, crowded, hurriedly. High school life no more than twice, the ideal, further education, struggle, interpersonal relationship with a pile of another pile of papers, practice book one after another. Want to get out of this bitter sea before going to bed, want to go fly, want to go to the beach, to the prairie, to the peak to release the pressure, want to go to his pressure, go