Freshman's vision of the university article 1: freshman's perception
I am a freshman who just stepped into the college campus, senior year of high school with a heart full of longing to struggle and struggle, in order to my heart's sanctuary - the university, the teacher's parents are telling me about the beauty of the university, and so I just I struggled for a year. When I went through the results, fill in the volunteer, received the acceptance letter after this series of time, my mood in addition to excitement is to look forward to, can not wait to finish when the student after the happiest after a vacation, accompanied by my parents came to the dream of the university.
When I stepped into the campus, my heart was full of pride and excitement, I have never left home and parents, so everything in the university seems so mysterious. At that time, it seemed as if all the students in the university were better looking than the average person, and everyone seemed to be svelte and polite. After a few days my parents went home, and that's when I started my real college life.
Every morning or to get up early out of the morning exercise, and then classes, noon nap, afternoon continue to attend classes, the evening to follow the students to go to the evening self-study, nine thirty to return to the dormitory, wash, and then organize things, and then ten thirty lights out to sleep ...... days so day by day, although busy, but there is no gain to speak of, instead of adding some lethargy. On the contrary, it added some impatience, every day consciously unconsciously began to pay attention to dress, and look forward to will have a heartfelt love, keen on club activities, when their own dreams are all thrown out of mind, high school when the fighting spirit disappeared. And the university life is far from their own imagination so beautiful, students began to exist between some of the hook, no longer simple, to everyone began to set up defenses, it is difficult to pour out their hearts to a person, often have reservations.
This kind of life is completely contrary to what I initially thought, and I began to think about the meaning of going to college.
Winter break was over, and when I got home my mom said I'd gotten uglier, both because I'd gained weight and because she said she could tell that I hadn't learned anything in the past few months, and that a kind of inner beauty had been lost. Before coming home mom also expects me to become beautiful, said there should be a kind of temperament as a college student's beauty, however, she was disappointed ......
I suddenly woke up completely, looking back on this half a year is a waste of life, but I do not regret, because after all, this is only the first semester of freshman year, let me go through the section, I still have the opportunity to Correct their own mistakes, in time to go back to the right path, and after watching Yu Minhong's speech is also my re-energized, life's trough is just for the next peak, I think in the future there will be no laziness and escape the responsibility of the reason, I will regain the fighting spirit, fight! I'm going to get back on my feet and fight!
The freshman's vision of the university article 2: that year, my freshman year
Author: moonlight like tide
Soaring eagle in the blue sky, to go through what kind of bumps and bruises, in order to fly high, butterfly's beauty, is after a few struggles to get, the hundred flavors of life, experience, to know the sweet and sour, only to know how to grow.
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A few years of ignorance, a few years of intense learning life, accompanied by the end of the college entrance examination came to an end. On that day, the sun was shining brightly, just like my mood. Holding the acceptance letter of the university, I thought happily: finally I can realize my dream of going to university.
The night before I left, my family sat around and set up a table of goodies, knowing that I love chicken claws, my mom specially cooked a pound. On that night, mom let me eat a lot, grandma a hard to my bowl of vegetables, always silent father also opened his mouth: "Come on, eat more fish, tomorrow will leave, go to school also do not know if there." Said clip to me a piece of fish. My brother asked curiously, "Will my sister come home often?" I smiled and said, "I'm going to college, not high school." My brother laughed at that. Mom muttered, "Take care of yourself when you go to the provinces and call if you run out of money." Grandma said, "The school you applied for is too far away, it would be better if it was closer." Seemingly caring words, but I clearly heard a hint of sadness. My heart is sour, I have always wanted to go out of the province, this is my own wish, so, although my family does not want me to go to the provinces to study, but also did not stop. Grandma had said before, "Children! If you want to go out of the province, go outside and have a look. Like me, I have stayed in the countryside all my life, and I have grown old without having a good look outside." At that time, I would always smile and say, "Grandma, don't worry, when I graduate, I will definitely take you outside to see and buy you lots of delicious food." But that night, listening to their words, I did not know what to say, silence, and then laughed.
The first time I left home, the first time I took a train, there were a lot of people, mostly parents and students. So, with the whirring sound of the train, I said goodbye to that small mountain village, that county, that province. The train all the way galloped, with me to the ivory tower of infinite blind thought and longing, came here, a completely strange place, here, than that our small mountain village lively, than our province prosperous, but, looking at the forest of high-rise buildings, the air, everywhere is a piece of unfamiliar breath, I'm just like a banished bird, free, but so helpless.
That year, I left home and started the first experience of the university. That year, my freshman year, everything, like a dream, heartbreaking, sad, but so unforgettable.
It has been fantasized countless times to come to the university after the scene, the university, should be romantic, beautiful, comfortable. However, perhaps I think too good, forgetting that there is always a gap between reality and ideal. My university, for me, it is indeed very beautiful, at least it is bigger than my high school, beautiful, beautiful, born in the countryside, my high school, and not so prosperous, three meals a day, not so rich, beds, not the comfort of a single bed, we have, just the same three meals of noodles, rice at noon, sleep in a bed is two people sleep in a small bed. Dormitory people are also many, the smallest dormitory is also 20 people, so bitter, but I am incredibly nostalgic, miss everything there. In the face of the university, I thought, I will be very happy, but, but still so nostalgic, nostalgic for the past. University, beautiful campus, pleasant scenery, large dormitory, each person a bed, the largest number of dormitory is eight people, the cafeteria, all kinds of meals, all of this, for a child from a small mountain village, are so happy, so contented. The people in the same dormitory heard me talk about my own high school, they were surprised and opened their eyes wide, because they did not believe that there is such a region, yes, they have not experienced, how would they know. When they sighed how bitter we are, I smiled and said, "Not bitter, although we do not have good learning conditions, not so spacious classroom,, but we are still very happy, in that environment, we have a precious teacher-student relationship, have a precious friendship, exercise our strong perseverance, have a different sentiment, how others think are not important, the important thing is how one sees it." At this time, my roommates laughed, and at that time, I would laugh too, because I knew that I was experiencing something that they would never know or experience.
College is a small community of people of all colors, poor and rich. I used to think that with my vivaciousness and cheerfulness, I could handle everything in college, but I was proven wrong.
College roommates are good, people are quite good, after a few weeks in college, I found myself more and more silent, do not know why, the heart is always wandering again, empty, do not know where to go. See roommates one by one with their own cosmetics, in the face smear, said a star how how, I simply can not insert mouth, in fact, not I do not want to say, is that I do not know what to say, in high school, every day is to study, little understanding of these, I should say what? After a long time, they have low self-esteem, they know more than me, look better than me, and I, a poor look, really, sometimes the heart is very bad taste. However, I told myself deep inside myself, looks do not matter, family conditions do not matter, as long as I do not decadence, one day, I can catch up with them, and they discuss the stars, discuss learning.
So I started my dream of going to college like countless other kids from the mountains. Military training is over, can finally breathe a sigh of relief, roommates are busy sleeping in the morning, and I, afraid of disturbing them, gently get up, wash up, to the soccer field running, know running tired, only slowly to the cafeteria, buy a cup of soybean milk, a cake, back to the dormitory. Along the way, the morning sun, from the roof climbed over, shone on my face, the mood has become better, so running days, not to lose weight, not for the sake of a strong body, just I do not want to waste a good morning time. I don't want to spend the morning drowsy under the covers.
Every morning, get up, run, eat, go to class, the day just like this, I thought I finally do not have low self-esteem, but the loneliness came to accompany me. When I eat, in order not to let my roommates wait for me to eat, I always let them go first, so that, after a long time, the roommates naturally know that I will not be with them on the same journey, so, when I eat, it is me alone, the dormitory, I am also alone, they go to errands, I also do not know. Once, playing dinner back to bed, alone a person swallowed three dishes and a set meal, looking at the empty bed, remembering a few days to all kinds of, heart, sour, bitter, and then even cried, I do not know whether it is their own fault or roommates on my estrangement. I used to be so cheerful, so lively, but now, my words are less and less, more and more silent, a person to walk, a person to eat, a person silently crying, really, feel so lonely, so heartbreaking, but I, or to be strong, in front of the roommate, I am still happy, just don't want them to see their own vulnerability, I still firmly believe that there are some things that must be experienced in order to grow.
Smaller me, even unprecedented to play basketball, roommates do not understand, said so small, why bother to play basketball. But only I know, in the basketball court a sound shot basketball, smashed the rim, then, the heart is painful, happy, only at that time, loneliness disappeared. Although the technology is not good, but in order to drive away that sense of loneliness, I boldly went to borrow a basketball from the physical education teacher, because the physical education class is basketball. The physical education committee told me I couldn't borrow it, and for a moment it was a bummer.
Droopy head just about to go back to bed, heard someone call me, turn around, is the class president, fat, hair like watermelon Taro, smiling to me, said, "This is my basketball, lend you play." A genuine smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. The basketball broke free of his hand and rolled to my feet. I laughed, rushed to say thank you, asked him when to return, he did not look back and walked away, out of a long way, turned around and shouted, "You do not want to play it, give me, first put it in your dormitory in a few days to check the dormitory, if you do not want to play it, you can give it to me at that time." For the first time, came to the university, found that someone cared about me, although it is a small thing, in the eyes of outsiders, not at all a thing, but for me, it is the warmth of my heart, the heart, warm, I think, this is touched it!
The days are like a wall calendar, a sheet floating away, leaving no trace. My college life, still continue, I do not know when, I am also used to, used to their own walk, their own dinner, just, I no longer cry by myself. Like to read, I will go to the library, borrow their favorite literature books, looking at a person's book, looking at the book of all kinds of life, thinking about their own experience, yes, people, always have to experience some, experience, only to understand. I am grateful for the loneliness, thanks to it let me learn to be strong, thanks to the inferiority complex, it makes me more humble. I am grateful to the library, which allowed me to enjoy quiet reading time and calmed my heart, and to my roommates, who allowed me to know how to stand on my own two feet and grow up.
Now I am a sophomore, the problems I encountered in my freshman year, is no longer a problem, the roommate relationship is very good, they understand me, and I together with the noise, together with the loud singing, for me to play the meal, there are troubles will tell me, there is a roommate into me for "love big mother". In fact, time has changed, things have changed, the mood will change, I have changed, become the mood, I grew up, some things, I figured out, learn to understand, learn to bear, learn to forgive. A roommate told me about the situation he encountered, I clearly saw the shadow of his own year when he first came to the first year of college, I smiled and said: "Nothing, everything will pass, everything look down, there is nothing to go through, some things, experience, will grow."
People's lives, bumps and bruises, always inevitable, disillusioned, well, write a few small poems, listen to a few uplifting songs, and then, to the sky, facing the sun, you will feel that life, in fact, is very good. I remember, that freshman year, I have low self-esteem, loneliness, loss, personality has changed a lot, from the initial silence, to the present cheerful, I found the high school era me, no, should be more than high school more than a calm, more like fairy a self, although that time bitter, tired, pain, heartache, but that is just life to my spices, let me go to a better taste of life, it is just in the past, does not It's just the past, it doesn't affect my mood now, everything now. Now I, do a bright woman, light look at life, laugh at the world of cold and warm.
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The freshman's vision of the university article 3: the first into the university life thoughts
Bidding farewell to their hometowns, saying goodbye to their loved ones, I hesitantly embarked on the southbound train to Beijing. It seems that there is not too much sentimentality and attachment, my heart is filled with joy and excitement. This scene has been envisioned in my mind countless times, for this moment I have been looking forward to for a long, long time......
From my childhood, I knew from my grandfather that the only way to grow up is to go to college, and then I learned that my parents, who were also intellectuals, had no chance to go to college because of the times, and then I learned that going to college meant that I could get out of the small world of my hometown and see the big, wonderful world outside, so the dream of college took deep root in my heart from then on. So the dream of college has been y rooted in my heart ever since. It has accompanied me through countless days and nights of hard study and inspired me to take every step and use every second.
Today, my dream of going to college has finally become a reality, and I y feel the hardship of realizing this dream when I am on the campus of the capital city university, but because of this I know how to cherish everything I have today. In order to this dream has now come true, I have paid a lot, sacrificed a lot, but I am willing, and happy. In the unforgettable years of high school, when I was heavy learning tasks pressurized by physical and mental fatigue, I will be quiet to imagine a better college life, in my mind that is a glorious palace, is a stage to display their talents, is the free development of young people's space, it is my student years to go all out, the pursuit of the pursuit of the dream without regrets.
Time just like this in the willful and unintentional fast passing, a flash I came to the University of Nationalities has been three months, the three months I have experienced is my past ten years have never experienced. A few months of university life let me y realize that from a high school student into a college student is a qualitative leap in life, no experience of university life of youth is not complete youth.
Coming to Beijing for college is a wise choice for me, I have never been to Beijing before, I have broadened my horizons so much, and I have come into contact with so many new things. I can't forget to stand on the Great Wall of China, which winds through the mountains and peaks, and think about the legends and stories about the Great Wall for thousands of years; I can't forget to talk about Beijing's progress and the development of Sino-US relations with a few young Americans who traveled to China on the majestic Tiananmen Square; I can't forget to watch CCTV's "The Same Song" 11th special program with a lot of celebrities joining in on the campus of the Nationalities University on the eve of the 11th, waving a fluorescent stick in my hand and talking with the young people who traveled to China. I can't forget to watch the CCTV "The Same Song" special program on the campus of the University for Nationalities on the eve of the eleventh anniversary with many stars joining in the program, waving the fluorescent stick and the small flag in my hand, singing along with the familiar melody; I can't forget to take part in the live recording of the talk show "The New Youth" with the MBAs of Beihang University, and talk with Mr. Yan Su about the "Heart-to-Heart". I feel that my young heart is beating strongly with the beat of the city, and my blood is burning and boiling.
I like living in Beijing, I like its ancient and modern coexistence of breath, I feel its progress and development of the footsteps. I like to stand on the overpass to see the south to the north of the car speeding, I like in the National Library to enjoy browsing all kinds of books I love, I like to see the fragrant mountain like fire maple leaves, I like in the Wangfujing with vendors bargaining ...... I love everything about this place, and I feel like I've become a part of the city.
Coming to the University for Nationalities, which is a big family gathering students of different nationalities from the four corners of the motherland, I experienced the warmth and joy of home. I have made many friends of ethnic minorities and learned about their nationalities and hometown customs and flavors, and it is our destiny to meet in Beijing and on the beautiful campus of the University for Nationalities. I love the University for Nationalities, I love the campus, I love the grass and trees, I love the rich ethnic flavor it contains, I love the spirit of unity it shows. I am y infected and shocked by the slogan of "Strive to build the Central University for Nationalities into a world-class university for nationalities" on the campus, which is the voice of every Minzu University, and also the goal of our unremitting efforts for a long time.
Seeing the self-confident smiles and free manners of my brothers and sisters, I envied myself for being immature in all aspects from thinking to action, and still like a middle school student. See their passionate campus cultural life to do colorful, I also want to show their own style; see them organize social practice activities, I also have the impulse to try; see the stone table, the study room in the figure of their hard reading, I broke their own original in the ivory tower of relaxation, enjoyment of the fantasy. They patiently communicated with us, exchanged ideas, and guided us in the right direction, and I appreciated and admired them from the bottom of my heart.
I am determined to create my own full and colorful college life like them. It has been said that college is the only time in your life when you can live your life in the freest, most enjoyable and most authentic way. I will grasp this belongs to my best years, burn and release my youthful passion. I will be full of enthusiasm to join various types of associations and student unions to exercise and develop their own abilities, I will be brave to stand on the platform to talk about the heart, show off the style, I will be in the library to study and learn the various courses ...... In short, my university life will be very wonderful.
My college life has begun in this way, no matter how long and rugged the road ahead, I will be calm, firm conviction, down-to-earth and walk every day. With trials and tribulations to sharpen the character, with setbacks to enrich the wings, because young, I do not fear any difficulties and failures. Wish me a good journey!