Strolling Through My Winter Hometown

A simple essay with a vague feeling of high school writing, just treat it as a farewell to high school. The content of the college entrance examination essay is mechanical and cannot be regarded as the projection of my own thoughts. When I first entered college, I felt like I was in a daze. I always felt that I was half-pushed forward, learning to grow up, and learn to deal with human accidents. High school, which I thought was difficult in the past, has become the stuff of beautiful dreams. It feels really uncomfortable to leave your hometown and your friends in high school and go your separate ways. If any students read this, please believe that high school, where you struggle and have classmates side by side, is a time worth cherishing for a lifetime. I wish you all who see this will have a smooth life, make progress every day in your studies, and find your own happiness as a kind-hearted person.