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很早以前就想写一写特长生的生活,却总觉得自己没有准备好。这是我在交响乐团的最后一年,我只是希望通过我的笔触,能够展现出我们生活的真实一面,那些开学典礼上一长串获奖通告背后的故事,那些在我们的生命中特殊,并且永远留在记忆深处的往事。1周三晚6:20。冬日的夜晚,学校里安静了许多。回头看一眼高中楼,除了第五层齐刷刷亮了一整楼的灯,其余都只剩下了星星点点的明亮。当然,除了这里,还有一个灯火通明的地方。我低头看了看表,加快了步伐。此时,楼上早已响起了纷繁杂乱的音符。
Very long ago wanted to write a life of special education students, but always feel that they are not ready. This is my last year in the symphony orchestra. I just hope that through my strokes, I will be able to show the real aspects of our life, the stories behind the long list of award-winning announcements at the opening ceremony, those that are special in our lives, and Forever memories of the past. 1 Wednesday night 6:20. Winter night, a lot of quiet in the school. Looking back at the high school building, in addition to the fifth floor brushed a whole floor of the bright lights, the rest are only a little bright stars. Of course, in addition to here, there is a brightly lit place. I looked down at the table, speed up the pace. At this point, upstairs already sounded a messy notes.