No matter where you go, you can't lose your dream, because there is hope when there is a dream, and hope will lead you to success.

The starting point of a towering tree is a small seed; the starting point of a tall building is a small cornerstone; the starting point of the boundless sea is a small drop of water. For me, the first year of high school is a new starting point, and I will start my three years of hard work here.

Some people say that high school life is fulfilling and we will gain hope; some people say that high school life is boring, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment; some people say that high school life is cruel, and classmates lose their humanity in the pursuit of each other; some people say that high school life is happy, and classmates help each other and make progress together. I say that high school life is colorful and interesting.

Stepping into the threshold of high school, my mood is complicated. Looking back, my parents' advice is still engraved in my heart; looking back, the teacher's teachings are still echoing in my ears; the deep blessings of my classmates are still floating in my mind. I asked the heavens, why do you want to separate me from my relatives? My heart is frantic. Reluctance and nostalgia, lovesickness and separation are woven together into a sad song. But the sky will always be dark, people will always have to part, and no one will stay with anyone forever. Just like Su Dongpo said: People have joys and sorrows, the moon has waxing and waning, and this has been difficult since ancient times. It is better to think more open-mindedly, because learning to forget is also a kind of natural beauty.

Stepping into the hall of high school, my feelings are unique. Looking at now, the new class format makes me feel very uncomfortable; the new teachers and classmates make me seem very lonely; the new environment makes me feel very I was so strange. I asked the earth, why am I so unfortunate? Tears welled up in my eyes. Loneliness and solitude, melancholy and confusion combined into a sad song. But people must learn to be independent and go out to make a living. No one can rely on their relatives all their lives. As Liu Yuxi said: Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees bloom in front of the dead tree. Relax a little, because self-adjustment is also a good way. I wandered alone on the tree-lined path of the campus. The breeze blew away some sadness and brought some pleasure; reduced a little melancholy and added a little joy; took away some irritability and sent some freshness. I can't go on like this. I want to find the me who used to take self-confidence as my partner; find the me who used to take self-reliance as my teacher; find the me who used to take self-reliance as my brother. .

So, I am no longer depressed, lost, hesitant, or confused. Because my heart is burning with dreams, I will work hard for them and fight tenaciously.

The dull air becomes fresh because of my self-confidence; the pale surroundings become beautiful because of my self-reliance; the irritable mind becomes extremely relaxed because of my self-reliance. At this moment, I no longer admit defeat easily, no longer give up easily, and no longer be easily defeated by inferiority. I firmly believe that: at this new starting point of the first year of high school, I will definitely move towards success with dreams and hopes.

Looking up at the blue sky, the moon seems to be smiling for my self-confidence; looking down at the vast land, the waves seem to be singing for my rise.

Waving the three swords of self-confidence, self-reliance, and self-reliance, I cut through the thorns and march towards the peak of success.

No matter where you go, you can't lose your dream, because there is hope when there is a dream, and hope will lead you to success.

The starting point of a towering tree is a small seed; the starting point of a tall building is a small cornerstone; the starting point of the boundless sea is a small drop of water. For me, the first year of high school is a new starting point, and I will start my three years of hard work here.

Some people say that high school life is fulfilling and we will gain hope; some people say that high school life is boring, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment; some people say that high school life is cruel, and classmates lose their humanity in the pursuit of each other; some people say that high school life is happy, and classmates help each other and make progress together. I say that high school life is colorful and interesting.

Stepping into the threshold of high school, my mood is complicated. Looking back, my parents' advice is still engraved in my heart; looking back, the teacher's teachings are still echoing in my ears; the deep blessings of my classmates are still floating in my mind. I asked the heavens, why do you want to separate me from my relatives? My heart is frantic. Reluctance and nostalgia, lovesickness and separation are woven together into a sad song. But the sky will always be dark, people will always have to part, and no one will stay with anyone forever. Just like Su Dongpo said: People have joys and sorrows, the moon has waxing and waning, and this has been difficult since ancient times. It is better to think more open-mindedly, because learning to forget is also a kind of natural beauty.

Stepping into the hall of high school, my feelings are unique. Looking at now, the new class format makes me feel very uncomfortable; the new teachers and classmates make me seem very lonely; the new environment makes me feel very I was so strange. I asked the earth, why am I so unfortunate? Tears welled up in my eyes. Loneliness and solitude, melancholy and confusion combined into a sad song. But people must learn to be independent and go out to make a living. No one can rely on their relatives all their lives. As Liu Yuxi said: Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees bloom in front of the dead tree. Relax a little, because self-adjustment is also a good way. I wandered alone on the tree-lined path of the campus. The breeze blew away some sadness and brought some pleasure; reduced a little melancholy and added a little joy; took away some irritability and sent some freshness. I can't go on like this. I want to find the me who used to take self-confidence as my partner; find the me who used to take self-reliance as my teacher; find the me who used to take self-reliance as my brother. .

So, I am no longer depressed, lost, hesitant, or confused. Because my heart is burning with dreams, I will work hard for them and fight tenaciously.

The dull air becomes fresh because of my self-confidence; the pale surroundings become beautiful because of my self-reliance; the irritable mind becomes extremely relaxed because of my self-reliance. At this moment, I no longer admit defeat easily, no longer give up easily, and no longer be easily defeated by inferiority. I firmly believe that: at this new starting point of the first year of high school, I will definitely move towards success with dreams and hopes.

Looking up at the blue sky, the moon seems to be smiling for my self-confidence; looking down at the vast land, the waves seem to be singing for my rise.

Waving the three swords of self-confidence, self-reliance, and self-reliance, I cut through the thorns and march towards the peak of success.