昏暗、和煦的书桌,朝阳缓缓沥入自习室,切出一道圣光,光是让人看着,就觉得充满了希望。远方的喧嚣声隐隐约约,似有似无。马克杯上结满了晶莹的水珠,在日光下晶莹剔透,又在这安静的环境下显得宝贵无比。
dim, genial desk. The rising sun flames permeate into the study room, slash out a beam of sacred light. It's pleasant enough for just staring at such scenery, with hopes fulfilled in my heart. The remote hustle seems subtle, floating around my perception. Mark cup were covered by droplets, which were sparkling under the fabulous sunshine, and seemed to be invaluable in such tranquil space.

还能有多少岁月等待我去经历?还能有多少荆棘等待我去踩踏,还能有多少失败准备将我洗礼?
岁月轮转在每日每夜的交错不息。我已忘记了我前行的目的。
祝愿自己,这次考试能够顺利通过,能够重整战旗。

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