十七歲，是花季？是雨季？青春的大門在前方！

Seventeen, is it a flower season? Is it the rainy season? The gate of youth is ahead!

迷惘

Perplexity

夜色未央，兜轉(zhuǎn)蹁躚百葉之中的是我，我被濃濃的秋意包裹著，尋不到方向。升入初三，成績(jī)大不如前，我總是小心地舔舐著傷口，安慰著自己只是意外，這意外多了，便漸漸將我內(nèi)心的底線沖破。我開始懷疑，開始逃避，將自己隱藏在夢(mèng)里。我的前方是一扇沉重的青春之門，就像一張黑色的大幕將我籠罩在無盡夜色中。我的光明，你在哪兒？我要如何來感受你的氣息？叩開這扇青春的大門！

In the middle of the night, I was surrounded by the autumn, unable to find the direction. I always lick the wound carefully and comfort myself that it's just an accident. There are so many accidents that I gradually break the bottom line of my heart. I began to doubt, to escape, to hide myself in a dream. In front of me is a heavy door of youth, like a big black curtain enveloping me in the endless night. My light, where are you? How do I feel your breath? Open the door of youth!

覺醒

Awaken

夏夜，耳旁的蛙鳴蟬噪令我難以入眠。穿衣起身，竟發(fā)現(xiàn)門旁多了個(gè)閃閃發(fā)光的小精靈。呀，是螢火蟲！我仔細(xì)地端詳著這個(gè)小家伙，竟發(fā)現(xiàn)它撲騰著翅膀想飛出門去。我笑出了聲。這門是關(guān)著的，你又何苦向外飛呢？我等待這小生靈飛倦了，放棄希望，然而就在那一刻，我驚呆了，一個(gè)金色的身影從門縫之間穿過，隨即在夜空劃過一條晶亮的弧線。一只弱小的螢火蟲都能穿越阻礙，為什么我不能呢？我不曾努力，又怎可能越過這扇青春的大門呢？

In summer night, the sound of frogs and cicadas beside my ears makes me sleepless. Dressed up, I found a glittering elf beside the door. Ah, it's a firefly! I looked at the little guy carefully and found that he was fluttering his wings to fly out. I laughed. The door is closed. Why do you have to fly out? I waited for the little creature to fly tired and give up hope, but at that moment, I was stunned. A golden figure passed through the crack of the door, and then drew a bright arc in the night sky. A weak firefly can pass through obstacles. Why can't I? How can I cross the gate of youth without hard work?

叩響

Percussion

是啊，我不能再躲避。撿拾起那一片片殘夢(mèng)將它拋向昨天。門其實(shí)開著，只是發(fā)現(xiàn)的過程讓人陷入僵局。我揚(yáng)起希望的風(fēng)帆航行在漫漫的學(xué)海中。千帆競(jìng)渡，萬舟齊發(fā)，我向著自己金色的坐標(biāo)邁進(jìn)。"千淘萬漉雖辛苦，吹盡狂沙始到金。"當(dāng)我捧著驕人的成績(jī)驀然回首時(shí)，我發(fā)現(xiàn)青春的大門已在我身后，我沐浴著愛和希望。

Yeah, I can't hide anymore. Pick up that piece of broken dream and throw it to yesterday. The door is actually open, but the process of discovery is deadlocked. I set sail of hope in the long sea of learning. Thousands of sail race, thousands of boats, I toward their golden coordinates forward. &Although it's hard to wash thousands of percolates, it's hard to blow all the sand before gold comes. &When I look back on my achievements, I find that the door of youth is behind me, and I am bathed in love and hope.

朋友，別再彷徨，青春的大門其實(shí)開著。走出心靈的桎梏，用激情叩響，你的人生將輕舞飛揚(yáng)！

Friends, don't hesitate, the door of youth is actually open. Out of the shackles of the soul, with passion percussion, your life will be flying!