带着几许惆怅与迷茫,带着几分初中情结,走进了高中。无意中不知从何处看到这句被我视为不是“金玉”的良言:“无情岁月增中减,有味诗书苦后甜。”几番挣扎,终于摆脱了阴影。于是,带着它披荆斩棘地一路走过,蓦然回首,猛然发现已逝的这段光阴对我而言,不仅仅只是一段美丽的回忆,还有无数的汗水,如许的祈盼,万般的感慨闪烁其间。回首高中生活真有些茫然失措:沉甸甸的求学路岂是用洋洋洒洒千余言就能尽述的?此刻,似乎博大精深的中华语言也显得无力起来来。 With a little melancholy and confused, with a bit junior high school complex, entered the high school. Inadvertently I do not know where I see this sentence is not “Jade ” good words: “years of ruthless increase, taste sweet poem bitter sweet.” "After a number of struggles, and finally get rid of the shadows. So, with it through the clutches of all the way through, suddenly look back, suddenly found this dead time for me, not just a beautiful memory, there are countless sweat, such as pray hope, all kinds of feelings flashing in the meantime . Looking back on high school life is really some loss: the heavy road to learn how to use more than a thousand words to describe it? At the moment, it seems that the profound Chinese language also seemed unable to get up.