My road to college perception is at my feet; ? The road is printed in immortal determination; ? Road is a life made of sweat; ? The road is a period of life printed under your feet. ? University is a post station on the long road of life. ? The road to college is the hardest. Although it looks spacious, it is also a variety of traps after it is spacious. If you are not careful, you may fall, making it difficult for you to pull up again, and a beautiful life may be destroyed. ? In the anxious waiting and hopeful expectation, I received the university admission notice and stepped into the door of XX. It is lucky to set foot on the road of college, but it is not easy to walk on this road. Because, on this road, there is the pressure of studying hard, the temptation of indulging in money and the obstruction of various interpersonal relationships. Some students say that our school is the signboard of universities, the management of junior high schools and the facilities of primary schools, but in the face of all this, we must have a peaceful attitude to accept it silently, because no matter when and where, our future still depends on ourselves! University is not only a turning point in life, but also a springboard for life. How far you can jump after this stop depends on the efforts made by this stop. Freshman: I came to this land with a curious heart and met my dear classmates. The students in the electrical class are all kind children, and I see sincerity in their eyes. Although everyone has different personalities and occasionally conflicts, they all have an inclusive heart. It is human nature to make mistakes. We can get together from all directions, which is the fate of this life, and it is commendable. We should cherish each other's friendship. We will live together for three years and help each other. This is a warm big family. When we walked out of the afterglow of the long vacation, everything entered the predetermined track and followed the line of the times. It is said that university is a paradise for students, but some people say that heaven is not perfect, which is undoubtedly perfect and needs to be repaired by ourselves. ? This year, I want to build a way forward. You don't know that "if a worker wants to do a good job, he must sharpen his tools first" and "those who are suitable for bohemians and pale faces will still be wrapped up if they don't eat three meals." A hundred miles for the fittest, a thousand miles for those who stay, a thousand miles for the fittest, and food in March. " Therefore, at this moment, I only have to carefully build, level and pave this runway so as not to slip during the run-up. Freshman is just the beginning of another life. Here, I will lay a good foundation for my future, study hard for specialized courses (the first semester of specialized courses means external courses), and diligently explore the road of life. Only for an eternal truth: only a building with a solid foundation can remain strong in the wind and rain. Therefore, I chose to be practical. ? Sophomore struggle: I want to build a scaffold as a springboard. Whether the bracket is firm or not directly affects the performance of jumping out. In this link, one thing is worth noting, that is, learn to give up some minor things at an appropriate moment. "If you try to know everything, you will know nothing." A philosopher said. Yes, the boat of life can't carry too many empty hopes and vague fantasies. Try to give up some, and the scaffolding built wholeheartedly will be stronger. ? If my pace had been firm and steady, I should have paid the price for CET-4 (although my English foundation is poor, I will still work hard). Although I study hard during the day (it seems that I don't work so hard now, maybe I will do the same when I am a sophomore) and struggle at night (I don't know yet) just to get a paper certificate, it confirms my courage and unrepentant ambition. ? I am willing to: fall in love with this changing year; ? I am willing to: waste my time in this passionate season. ? All this is just to look back on my life and smile calmly at myself on a quiet evening. When I was innocent, I got a mature me, which made my future world more exciting. ? Choice for the third year: It's time to build a springboard. Only by making the springboard the thinnest, the strongest and the most elastic can we jump further. At the same time, always remember this sentence: "As long as you stick to your choice, your life will be different." In this way, we can do this step more enthusiastically. ? I think I have made a reservation on the road map, and it's time to choose a professional direction for this station. Although I can't jump forward, I can see with my eyes and my heart. I have always understood that the best is not necessarily the best for me, but I firmly believe that when I learn my major well and write a beautiful article, I will be able to overcome difficulties and choose a professional direction that suits me, which will definitely add some reasons for my persistence for many years to come. The ruthless competition in the social market has hit the immature faces of college graduates. Will endless sighs wake me up: do college students have hundreds of homes all over the world? Because I want to live a free and easy life, I won't choose to stop; ? Because I want to be more knowledgeable, I won't choose to leave; ? Because I want to show myself, so I will choose to show! ? At the moment when knowledge and skills become the masters of society, I understand that ability will become a hot spot, and talents with high-tech ability will become real talents. It marks an invisible height, so that people can't see its apex. But I will choose to sprint, relying on my accumulated knowledge for three years, unremitting efforts for more than ten years, and encouragement from relatives and friends to become the winner in social competition. No matter what the result is, I just need to say to myself: "I have fought in this world, and success or failure is not mine!" " "To do a good job in the post of university, it is more important to have the spirit of not refusing. ? As long as I don't refuse the biting cold and the danger of climbing, the holy snow lotus on the mountain will not refuse my collection; ? As long as I don't refuse the boundless darkness and the hardships of the journey, the shining pearls in the deep sea will not refuse my excavation; ? As long as I don't refuse to put down my ideals and fight for them, the University Post Station will not refuse me to show my elegance here. ? There is a popular saying now that plans can't keep up with changes. My route map has been planned. Although the world has been changing, history tells me that no matter how fast it changes, it can't change a person's fearless pace. Three years, 1080 days, if I want to choose enrichment, I have to smash the wasted time (although the school situation is a little bad now, I think everything will be fine). We can't be emperors who rule others, but we can be our own emperors. I am not afraid to cross the narrow and dark tunnel alone, and I don't expect a pair of poor hands to bring me cheap financial assistance. Instead, I will cast my own flesh and blood into a hero's arrow cluster, and with the roaring wind and the dream of never falling, I will try my best to penetrate countless obstacles set by fate and shoot into the vast and beautiful sky without hesitation, drawing a beautiful arc ... (Winter is over, can spring be far behind? . . . . . . . . )?