The future is always filled with countless possibilities, which create infinite hope.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and time flows like water. By chance, we were already in ninth grade. Spring has passed and autumn has arrived, and flowers are blooming and falling. It is another autumn. In this autumn, everyone stands on this campus with a heart of fear and tension, striving to fight against fate with all their might and writing their own better future. Faced with all of this, some students have started to feel lost because they have some inferiority complex! In fact, everyone has a dream in their heart, and everyone wants to sit in their ideal classroom in the future at this moment... Everyone has thought of such a dream, but there is no luck to say, "I will do it.". In this year, everyone has been under a lot of pressure, especially those average level students, and all of this is really too difficult. Today, we can all sit here, playing, studying with our classmates, facing these familiar and friendly smiles every day, occasionally being criticized by the teacher, and sometimes impulsively contradicting the teacher. However, how much more can we gather together with all the joys and sorrows, these familiar faces, and these steadfast vows of friendship? How much reunion will all this nostalgia have? What will be the outcome next year? Im a bit confused... What will I be doing today in a year?
Today, I am writing an essay here, expressing all my feelings and thoughts of separation. But what about next year? Standing at the tail of junior high school life, watching the second hand circling on the dial, the people on the podium say and say day after day. Sitting below, we tirelessly select the so-called truth from A, B, C, and D. We grow and harvest every day, just for the so-called last move next year. Will next year be as I wish? The key lies in ones current mindset!
The teacher once said this: People with dreams are the cutest; The person who realizes their dreams is admirable; People who have dreams but havent realized them have no complaints or regrets, provided that they have indeed worked hard and put in effort. I have always remembered these few words because they are indeed comfort and encouragement for all those who have dreams.
When I stand in the high school classroom next year, reminiscing about the bits and pieces of middle school life, looking at the traces of yesterdays struggle, I think it will definitely be a feeling of happiness and sweetness!