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I once thought that at the age of 18, I should look like a completely transformed adult - with firm eyes and decisive actions, as if I could shed all my childishness overnight. The reality is that I am 18 years old, sitting in the classroom of my third year of high school. I am the 18-year-old with my head buried in books under the countdown sign. I am the 18-year-old who is anxious about the ups and downs of monthly exam rankings. I am the 18-year-old who still has ink stains on the cuffs of my school uniform. But this is also the 18-year-old who learned to persevere in the sea of questions tactics, the 18-year-old who began to understand the deep love of his parents, and the 18-year-old who said to himself for the first time with an adult mentality, "Go through it, you are the winner." Nowadays, I no longer use the score of one test to predict my entire life, and I no longer regard the footsteps of my peers as my own guidepost. 18 Years old, tired but tenacious, confused but full of hope, like a fully drawn bow, accumulating the power to break through the sky. On the track heading towards the future, every step of the 18-year-old's life is filled with the drumbeat of youth. I want to say, I am 17 years old, preparing for 18 years old; As a 19-year-old, I will miss my 18-year-old self; At the age of 18, I am experiencing the most intense and profound transformation - between the classroom and the examination room, I am writing a unique coming-of-age ceremony. This may not be the easiest 18 years, but it must be the most fulfilling 18 years. Because I am working hard to grow up for my dream But that was 18 years old in my previous life