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曾泡过一杯浓茶,静坐在树下,望着眼前的一片绿色,生命的气息就这样悄然钻进我的大脑。竖起的草、挺拔的树将生命的坚持演绎得淋漓尽致。从种子到嫩芽到茎叶再到参天大树,就在那一步步的向上中将生命的光彩绽放,不急不缓,坚持自己的节奏,这又何尝不是我们的成长?就是那样一步步成长,谁又能说这不是生命的动力?就这样记录在我的日记中,时不时回顾。而此刻,我坐在这样的考场里,抬起笔,自信地将一个个答案写在答题卡上,又会有谁想到八年
Once I soaked a cup of strong tea, sat quietly under the tree, looking at the green in front of me, the breath of life so quietly got into my brain. Raised grass, tall trees will be the most consistent interpretation of life. From the seeds to the buds, to the leaves and stems, to the towering trees, the glory of life will be bloomed in that step-by-step upwards. No matter whether it is not anxious or not, we will stick to our own rhythm. Is it not our growth? To grow up, who can say that this is not the driving force of life? It is thus recorded in my diary, which is reviewed from time to time. At the moment, I sat in this examination room, raised my pen, and confidently wrote one answer on the answer sheet. Who would have thought of eight years?