In the spring breeze of life, there is nothing better than being the first. I am certainly excited to be admitted to my favorite university. Sitting in front of the computer, I can't wipe away my tears, and my life plan is realized step by step in my efforts. In the third year of high school, I got up at five o'clock every morning to do morning reading, and turned off the lights in the classroom at ten o'clock in the evening study. But at that time, almost every student had a desk lamp and kept studying until eleven o'clock. This hour is usually for top student to ask questions. Many times our head teacher urged us to go back to rest, but at that time we really felt that we couldn't finish talking. At that time, we were really happy. The road to learning is hard, and the dream of the future is cast. This should be the most beautiful appearance of youth.