有人说,青春就像一场远行。因为痛过,所以珍惜,我们便这样长大。这就是我们残酷、美好,又令人难已割舍的青春。汗水·浇灌青春之时七月的骄阳炙烤着大地,一束束灼热的强光在我的脸上驻足。皮肤上的每个毛孔都因吸收了太多热量而肿胀起来,一丝被撕裂的痛感在身体的某个角落扩散开来。军训的日子总是难熬的。我眯了眯眼,继续僵硬地摆动那已有些酸痛的双臂,跟着教官做着简单机械的动作。时间于我而言似乎越过越长,豆大的汗珠一滴滴 Some people say that youth is like a long journey. Because of pain, so cherish, we will grow up like this. This is our cruel, beautiful, and hard to let go of youth. Sweat, water, youth The sun in July baked the earth, a bunch of burning glare in my face to stop. Every pore in the skin is swollen by absorbing too much heat, and a torn pain spreads through some corner of the body. The days of military training are always tough. I narrowed my eyes and continued to stiffly swing my somewhat sore forearm, following the instructors as a simple mechanical move. Time seems to me to cross the longer, a large drop of sweat beans