Wandering, along the way, the primary school era is over. At this moment, my heart is either happy or sad, or nostalgic or excited. Looking at the students from unfamiliar to familiar, recalling the dribs and drabs of studying together in the past, I carefully stored warm memories. I once saw my junior high school seniors drifting in front of my eyes, full of hope for a better future. I have mixed feelings at this time. Between the waves, we crossed the first threshold of youth, harvested the thoughts of flying, looked back and looked forward to the future. In the past days, we worked hand in hand with our teachers, helped each other in the same boat, experienced the ups and downs we had never experienced, and the joys and sorrows of teenagers. The first day in the future is full of question marks. I imagined getting into the dazzling sunshine through the door. I opened the door carefully with anticipation. Wonderful second day, together with the endless pouring sunshine on the sea, collided with me. I opened my mouth wide in surprise, opened my eyes wide and looked around. I was caught off guard and was full of joy and yearning. On my first day, there will be heavy study tasks and pressure, and I am looking forward to more and more colorful campus life and dreams. I want to pin my own bright emblem on my chest, enjoy the charm of words in the literature club, open up a new world of physics in my scientific journey, and experience the taste of fun and hardship. In the mysterious first day, I can enjoy pure and beautiful innocence and unpredictable youth. It was July, and the sun was shining, and my eyes looked out of the window, full of lush, rows of tall camphor trees, covered with new green leaves, rustled in the Xia Feng. One day, like this camphor tree, we will dance the most beautiful style and realize our most beautiful dreams. Now, what we have to do is to take every step, decorate our youth with wisdom, support ourselves with faith, and let us see the rainbow after rain and the sunshine after snow. This beautiful summer, waving hands, we have passed the first stop of our youth, and we will go to the next stop with great pride. From now on, dressing up is our future.

I don't know if I can face it with a good attitude. I want to study hard and improve my grades, but I know I don't have such perseverance. Can I say that I will always fail? I am still unwilling, so I still have to face my junior high school study correctly. I know my junior high school study will be very tense. I'm ready for war! Let the storm come more violently!

In the first grade, I was at a loss when I faced my new classmates. I am timid. I don't know if I can open my heart and make friends with them. The failed experience of making friends in junior high school made me afraid to make good friends with anyone, because before making friends with them, I most hope to become the most familiar stranger one day. But I have heard from others that high school is the stage where I can really make good friends. Hmm! I believe! Ignoring those experiences, I believe people are different. After all, everyone in high school is older, and many things can be settled down to think.

Although sugar is sweet, it is hard to come by. After all your efforts, God won't give you an apple for nothing. He put the apple on the apple tree and let you find a way to pick it yourself. The apples picked are the sweetest. I will water the fruits of victory with sweat at a new starting point ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

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