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The Beginning of Maturity |
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Although I am already in high school, I am still an immature child. In these
days since the beginning of the school year, there has been laughter and
chatter, but every break time, there is always homework waiting for us. Daily
assignments, memorization, and studying are like a vast farmland, but now it is
an undeveloped wasteland. Only with hard work as seeds, diligence as tools, and
ideals as fertilizer can we cultivate the fields in our hearts.
Although I have lofty ideals and ambitions, in my eyes as a child, everything is
beautiful. I hope to breathe fresh air in the bamboo forest every day, fly to
the branches and talk to the birds, and play with the fish in the river. I want
to fly in the sky with my friends, turn into an eagle for a moment, and then
become an ordinary little bird. I want to blend in with the wind and float
endlessly. Deep down in my heart, there is no heavy burden of study, no heavy
load on my shoulders, and I can irresponsibly do what I want. However, this is
an irresponsible idea. Living in this world means thinking about others and not
being too selfish. We must fulfill our responsibilities. There are obstacles
ahead, like Mount Tai blocking the way, but we must resolutely move it out of
the way.
Sometimes, I really want to shout to the world: give children freedom! But this
is ultimately a naive and unrealistic idea. So, I will devote myself
wholeheartedly to learning. That will be the foundation for me to enter the real
world and a sturdy ladder for me to climb to the top. Maybe I will find studying
dull every day, but in the future, when I grow up, I will also look back on the
world in my eyes - where there are mountains and water, full of the vitality of
nature.
This is my naive and immature thinking, and it is also the beginning of my
journey towards maturity. In the days to come, I will carry the enthusiasm of
youth and head towards the fields in my heart and the dreamland. |
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