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We are courageously advancing on the road of growth. Although there are bitter setbacks, we have sown more laughter and laughter along the way. One by one, on the road of life, they have just started, perhaps young and ignorant. They used to just enjoy the flowers and plants on the roadside and play with butterflies. When the road is no longer flat and straight, I begin to understand the hardships of the journey.
I still remember the military training that summer.
The sun is like fire, and cicadas sing on the hot branches. We are practicing our stance. Rows of classmates are like tall and straight poplars, and everyone's face is solemn-we are learning to stay away from our parents' help and accept the challenge of perseverance and perseverance alone.
Look, although every student's face is covered with tiny sweat, he still looks up confidently. Even though the sweat had soaked through the sultry military uniform, we still stood still. Even if a small flying insect climbs on us, it makes us feel unbearable, and we insist on it consistently.
It was so quiet that only cicadas could be heard around, and half an hour seemed to be longer than three hours. The soles of my feet are like red-hot iron plates, so hot that I want to jump, but I can't! I can't even move my numb legs, let alone reach for the sweat dripping from my face. Because I am in military training, I am accepting the challenge book issued by my growth.
One minute passed, and when the instructor shouted "Time is up" seriously, I was still in a trance, like in a dream. A wise man woke up, but his legs were as heavy as lead and he couldn't walk for a long time. My classmate pulled me, and I sat on the ground in pain, almost crying.
Looking around, there is hardly a classmate who doesn't shout "tired!" But there is a happy smile on his face and the sweat on his nose is shining-we are proud of ourselves, proud of ourselves. Because I have been honed, passed the test and learned to grow!
On the road of growth, we gradually faded away from ignorance, learned to stand on our own feet, and moved towards maturity. On the way, we cried and laughed.
Tears wash away childishness, and sweat witnesses growth.