晴朗的天空碧蓝如洗,金色的大地硕果累累。蝶儿飞舞,花儿绽放,匆忙间,我跨进了初三的生活大门。有人说,初三是一杯白开水,三点一线的生活,平淡而无味;有人说,初三是一条缓缓而流的小溪,只见前行,不见尽头;有人说,步入初三是游子最艰苦 The clear sky was blue and blue, and the golden land was fruitful. Butterfly fluttered, flowers bloomed, and in a hurry, I stepped into the gates of the third year of life. Some people say that the third day was a glass of plain water, and the life of the three-point line was dull and boring. Some people said that the third was a slowly flowing stream and saw only the front line; it was not seen at the end; some people said that it was time to enter the third year. Traveling hardest