如果当初我继续选择抱怨世界,抱怨上天对我的不公,甚至去责备他人,那我肯定无法走向胜利大道,只会止步不前,又或者自甘堕落。回首高三那段轰轰烈烈的时光,每个人都有属于自己的不同感受,有的人觉得辛苦,有的人觉得充实,而我,是处于两个极端之中。起初梦想的破碎使我满腹皆是怨恨的情绪,最后的冲刺阶段却是不顾一切地拼尽全力。那一年经历的所有事情,宛如光着脚丫在尖刀上行走,每走一步都艰难万分,疼痛难忍,但又硬生生地逼着我飞快成长。刚升入高中的那两年,我以一名艺术生的身份周旋在校园之中。我自幼学习钢琴,热爱唱歌跳舞。我并不奢望自己能成为一名 If I continued to choose to complain about the world, complain about the unfairness of heaven and even blame others, then I certainly cannot go to the road of victory, and I will only stop or fall. Looking back on the vigorous time of the third year of the third year, everyone has their own different feelings. Some people feel hard, some people feel full, and I, in the two extremes. At first, the broken dream made me full of resentment. The final stage of sprint was desperately trying my best. Everything I experienced in that year was like walking barefoot on a knife. Every step was extremely difficult and painful, but it forced me to grow rapidly. Just two years into high school, I was working on campus as an art student. I studied piano since childhood and I love singing and dancing. I do not expect that I can become a