Now I am studying in a library. The sun is shining and the trees are budding. Suddenly, a rhythm breaks the silence. It is a little familiar ,a little alien . It sets me into fantasy.

One year ago, I was in the university, preparing for my final exam.

One year ago ,I was marching on the field to rhythm of my teacher .

One year ago ,I was not determine my life , and there is no aim.

One year later, I am not on the road to let my dream come true.

One year later, I know that the true life is so realistic.

One year later, I know what I want to size about my life.

  Sometimes I wonder whether it was truly I want to have. Other people were on the working road, so they said goodbye to there student life, and never be a student again. But I didn’t feel I was prepare well to for my work.

It has been long journey full of pain and happiness. Gradually , I have grown up form a naive girl to mature person . no matter how much challenge there will be on my journey ,I will muster up courage to face it. I believed myself.