高三,这个词不知道在我梦境中出现过多少次,每次看到它,我都会感到特别神圣而庄严,现在,我终于投入了高三的怀抱。一种兴奋与激情,一种紧张与新奇萦绕在我的周围,让我人生的路程中多了一道特别的风景。一样的色调,一样的景色,可是却有不同的心境,徜徉于高三的路上,我的心中写满了斗志。高三是一幅等待我们去完成的画。在那张巨大的白纸之上,已经有了一些轮廓,可是更重要的线条与色彩还需要我们去涂抹。我们清楚地知道,那些线条的勾勒是画好这幅画的基础,而这不正像高一高二的准备吗?没有了高一高 Third year, the word does not know how many times I appear in my dream, every time I see it, I will feel particularly sacred and solemn, and now, I finally put into the arms of the third year. A kind of excitement and passion, a kind of tension and novel linger around me, make my life more of a special landscape. The same color, the same view, but there are different mood, wander the third year on the road, my heart filled with fighting spirit. The third year is a picture waiting for us to finish. Above that huge white paper, there are already some outlines, but the more important lines and colors also require us to apply. It is clear to us that the outline of the lines is the basis for drawing this picture, which is not as high as sophomore preparations?