Growth, so that everything becomes taken by surprise, I stood clear that, called the threshold, while the pure juvenile, adult side of the vicissitudes of life, some at a loss and what to do, I know that when their children have gone through the aryl when the grass to meet the many people I write about the so-called \"rainy season.\"
The epic life opened a new chapter.
Growing, when we began to pure self-integration into the alien society, growing pains and pressures will not become free in early. And our lives in the constant subject of annoyance to overcome and resolve in one day change the world, the growth of stereotypes.
Growth, the most desire is that with people, the most trouble is to get along with others. When I entered this class, an unfamiliar environment for I am depressed, terrified. And High, in my doubt came to me ... ...
Many nights, I dreamed of and one of the students had a wonderful time spent together. More thoughts, the more his heart is closer lock. Thus, isolation and loneliness, like a thief just like the volatility. To get up that morning, the dizziness. Roommate to see me look bad, with concern, said: \"Never, right?\" I shook his head, they see nothing, I said, no longer speak. But I can see their eyes for a long time in good faith and fraternity. Later, the headache was not a person to leave the teacher, went to the clinic, the doctor said that in a cold,吊针fight. Looked at the syrup bottle in a drop into the my body, I feel very sad.
Looking at the road outside the yellow lights, helplessness and loneliness of the body I occupy. Suddenly recall a time when illness, friends of the deep feeling anxious face, and concern about the words, but it all seems more and more distant from me, and all are increasingly blurred.
I do not know how long after, a sudden I can not help but the wind caught pitched battle. Then, I see a Blur full Zhang\'s face, that they, my friends room. They seem to have the face of the winds because the wind has become clear, Smart.
I am full of psychological warmth. I know that in my heart the moment before locking the door, and their greetings and laughter as warm.
Now, I found their advantages: some humorous, some wisdom, it was moderate, it was good, but more importantly, I found that this new focus in the same unity, and fraternity.
Now I\'m re-learned how to exchange, learn how to communicate, more importantly, learned how to grow.
Met with high non-butterfly wings, butterfly seen just dance, but we can not ex Meiyan forget the origin of the butterfly. The suffering there is no hard and painful struggle and waiting, how can a shell at the time of amazing wings?
Growth is the pain in the United States, but also the well-being.
成长，让一切都变得猝不及防，我站在这名为清楚的门槛前，一边是少年的清纯，一边是成人的沧桑，有些茫然而不知所措，我知道，当自己走过了童年的芳草地时，迎接我的是许多人笔下的所谓的“雨季”。
生命的史诗翻开了新的篇章。
成长中，当我们开始以纯真的自我融入异己的社会时，成长的烦恼与压力就会变得无初不在。而我们的生命，便在对烦恼的不断承受、克服和化解中一天天地蜕变、成长、定型。
成长中，最渴望的是与人交往，最烦恼的也是与人相处。当我进入这个班，陌生的环境让我感到压抑、惶恐。而高二，就在我的忐忑不安中向我走来……
许多个夜晚，我都梦到了和高一的同学一起度过的快乐时光。愈是思念，就愈是把自己的心锁得更紧。于是，孤独和寂寞就像小偷一样变幻无常。那天早上起床，头昏昏沉沉的。室友见我脸色不好，关切地说：“没事吧？”我摇了摇头，他们见我说没事，就没再说话。但我能从她们的眼中看到一种久违的真诚和友爱。后来，头痛得不行，一个人向老师请假，就去了医务室，医生说是重感冒，要打吊针。看着药瓶里的药水一滴滴地流入我的体内，我觉得很凄凉。
望着门外昏黄的路灯光，无助和孤寂占据我的全身。突然想起以前生病的时候，朋友们脸色焦急的深情和关切的话语，但是，这一切离我似乎越来越遥远了，一切都越来越模糊。
不知过了多久，一阵突兀的冷风使我不禁打了个酣战。接着，我在蒙胧中看到了一张张充满笑靥的脸，是她们，是我的室友们。她们的脸好像也因为风的吹拂而变得清晰、灵动。
我的心理充满了温馨。我知道，就在我的心门紧锁前的瞬间，他们的问候和银铃般的笑声让我重新找回了温暖的官爵。
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现在我发现了他们的优点：有人幽默，有人睿智，有人温和，有人善良，更重要的是，我发现这个新的集中中同样有团结、有友爱。
现在的我重新学会了交流，学会了沟通，更重要的是，学会了成长。
见过蝴蝶的振翅高非，看过蝴蝶的偏偏起舞，但我们却不恩能够忘记蝴蝶美艳的由来。没有艰辛的磨难，痛苦的挣扎和等待，怎会有脱壳振翅时的惊艳？
成长，是痛，是美，也是幸福。