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已是暮春时节,偶然路过一所高中,校园里年轻的身影簇拥着,来来往往,但并不喧哗。透过教室窗户,可以瞄见许多埋头苦读奋笔疾书的身影,不禁回想起自己的高三时代。教室里放眼望去的书山卷海,节奏紧凑的课程,铺天盖地的习题,难得的课间休息时三三两两同窗对于学业和理想的分享和讨论……忙碌却充实,不安并期待,似乎这成了那一时期仅有的生活姿态。
Is the late spring season, by chance by a high school, surrounded by a young figure on campus, coming and going, but not noisy. Through the classroom windows, you can see a lot of immersion painstaking illness books, can not help but think of their own high school era. The classroom is full of books, the rhythmic curriculum, overwhelming exercises, a rare break between classes and twos and threes for academic and ideological sharing and discussion ... Busy but full, restless and look forward to, it seems that this has become The only life gesture of that period.