亚热带九月的阳光明媚而刺眼。那一个夏天,时间的脚步带着我们迈进了初三的门槛。刚进初三的我们还没有感觉到学习将带来的空前的压力。每天下课,便跑到走廊上看风景:看天上飘着白云的蓝天时而飞过一两只鸟儿,看远方连绵起伏、若隐若现的山脉,看蓝球场上的挥汗淋漓,看对面教学? The September of the subtropical sun was bright and dazzling. In that summer, the pace of time brought us to the threshold of the third year. We have yet to feel the unprecedented pressure that learning will bring when we enter the third grade. After class every day, I ran to the corridor to see the scenery: I watched one or two birds while watching the blue sky with clouds floating in the sky. Looking at the rolling mountains and distant mountains in the distance, I watched the sweating on the blue court and watched the opposite teaching.