如果无法回避与逃离,不让黑暗吞噬你或把你击碎的唯一方法,就是把自己种在黑暗里,让自己重新萌芽,让日渐长高的梦想,重新去触摸太阳的方向。我不知道该用什么样的方式来描绘我逝去的高三。然而就在这样一个闲暇的午后,秋日的暖阳懒洋洋地洒在我的身上,窗外的风拂过我的衣裳,我就这样无缘无故地想起了我的高三,那段称得上刻骨铭心的年少时光。 If you can not evade and flee, the only way to prevent the dark from engulfing you or smashing you is to plant yourself in darkness, reinvent yourself, allow your growing dreams to re-touch the direction of the sun. I do not know what kind of way to describe my passing third year. However, in such a leisure afternoon, the warm autumn sun lazily sprinkled on me, the wind blowing through the window of my clothes, I remembered for no reason that my third year, that period was unforgettable Young time.