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只有当一件事成为回忆之时,才能显出它的珍贵。高三的生活便是如此。几个月前我求神拜佛恨不能早日超脱,如今高考已经结束了,回忆起那段苦涩而又甜蜜的日子,心中留存的满是感动和怀念。“是沉寂的夏夜吹来的凉风,是天边飘来的一片白帆,是喷薄而出的朝阳,是残雪里露出的一抹新绿,给大地以春的希望。”刚从物理竞赛的“水深火热”中逃出来,还没来得及喘口气,高三就马不停蹄地到来了。记得物理竞赛复赛结束的那天晚上,我连夜赶到书店,
Only when something becomes a reminder can it show its value. Third year life is so. A few months ago I begged God to worship Buddha Hate can not be detached as soon as possible, and now the college entrance examination has come to an end, recalling that period of bitter and sweet days, my heart full of memories and memories. “It is a cool breeze blowing in the quiet summer night, a white sail floating in the sky, a glittering sunrise, a fresh greenery exposed in the canyon, and a spring hope for the earth.” “Fiery ” escaped, have not had time to take a breath, the third year non-stop came. I remember the night of the physical competition rematch, I rushed to the bookstore overnight,