时光飞逝,一眨眼,我的高一上学期生活已如同指缝间淌过的自来水般流失了,蒸发得无影无踪。我努力睁大眼睛想要留住些什么,却只腾起了一阵朦胧的水汽。当初那些掺杂着喜悦、恐惧的对军训以及高中生活的向往早被日复一日、千篇一律的乏味所淹没;那些熬过烈日、渗透着汗水的行李和梦想都被闲置在某些墙角,落满了青春的灰尘,而被时间褪色成苍白的记忆是我用自动铅笔怎么也填不满的空虚。 Time flies, blink of an eye, my high school last semester life has run out of fingerprints like running away like water, evaporated without a trace. I tried my best to keep my eyes wide open, but I only had a vague water vapor. At one time those longing for military training and high school life, full of joy and fear, were overwhelmed by the monotony of monotony; the luggage and dreams that passed through the scorching sun swept through certain corners of the corner Full of youthful dust, and time faded into pale memories of how I use a mechanical pencil to fill the emptiness.