Seven years spent in the library

Seven years spent in the library

With stars above your head, with ideals in your heart, keep reading and reflecting.

there is no library in my childhood memory. There are few bookstores in the town, and there are Xinhua Bookstore and Moxiang Bookstore that I often visit. I didn't see a large-scale library until I was studying in the provincial capital city, but the library before the college entrance examination was more like our study room. When there is no class in middle school, I will go to the library to study, because many senior high school students will review there, and they will have a greater sense of urgency and dedication to sitting near them. Later, the school arranged night self-study in the library, recalling that most of the efficient learning in high school was in the library. The memory of high school is very simple, learning, but fortunately, the results can be explained. When I was in high school, I never thought that college time would be "wasted" in the library, but the days passed day by day.

when I was an undergraduate, I often spent time in the library from morning to night. My favorite was the closing music of the library, the river flows in you. Sometimes it takes a while to go to the library after class at 09:10 in the evening, to listen to the closing music. The freshman year reading scope is very narrow, novel biographies, soul chicken soup later thought like a wasted year. Sophomore year is the year with the heaviest learning tasks. I took two very different majors. There are countless books to read. My minor major is a completely new field, just like opening the door to a new world. Interestingly, there was a period when I was studying management accounting and management philosophy at the same time. Every day, two little people were quarreling in their heads. They disliked each other only to calculate economic benefits and disliked illusory, but it was also because of the impact that they began to think. Instead of mechanically learning what to remember. I used to like to study on the fourth floor of the library, so I often looked at finance and thought of some ideas in a philosophy class, and rushed to the second floor to look for books. There was another important thing that year. I met my career mentor and began to think about finding a job, and the first resume in my life was also completed in the library. These times only think that the learning task is heavy, and I don't realize how leisurely time I spend in the library.

the memories of the first semester of juniors and seniors are filled with internships, and coincidentally, the news of passing the two internship interviews was received in the library. I worked overtime during my internship, not to mention the library. The roommates I see every week are asleep. When I went back to the library after the internship, tears filled my eyes, just like going home. When I went to the library in the second semester of my senior year, my mind was completely different from that of the past. Whether it is writing a graduation thesis or reading, it is like clinging to a rare day. After handing in two graduation papers, it should be the most complicated time to read books before going abroad. The happiest time is to listen to the original sound of "Les Miserables" or "Phantom of the Opera". Read "what do I talk about when I talk about running?" this is simply what I think when I run every night, and it is also the reason for me to keep running at night. I wish I had a chance to practice it right away. Reading Van Gogh's Life is moved by life as dazzling like the sun; because "White Night Walk" and "worry Store" burst into tears Reading "on the monarchy" and "Leviathan" is a pity that before the class, many classes only focused on taking exams and did not enjoy them; read "McKinsey method" and think about the areas where the focus of master's study needs to be improved. There's a lot more. The day before going abroad, I went back to school to hand in materials, met my roommate in front of the library, and hugged each other tightly. Our birthday is only two days short. We have a rare tacit understanding of many things. I can't imagine that we won't be in the same city four years later.

if we say that in middle school when I was an undergraduate, I went to the library to study to be quiet, while a master's degree came to the library more like looking for a hot spot. I like the old library in the school law school building. When you are in a negative mood, when you are lonely, when you come to the library and have a look at the charming library, you are also telling yourself that it is your dream to study in such a library with such an atmosphere, and you will gradually be able to let go of the depression brought by the gloomy weather in England. there is no mood for the exit. I sent a lot of resumes to this library and received a lot of rejection letters, which said, "OK, I get it." The end of the emotion that has lasted for many years also ends in this library. But on the whole, the memory here is good. Although I am still a poor English student, I never thought I could read English professional books in a library full of English styles. When I was lucky, I could occasionally look up and see the deep eyes of the little brother wearing a small standing collar. Haha.

Exhausted of searching for an outstanding homecoming dresses for sophomores? Why don’t you pick the cheap but high quality dress?

in the last few months of my student days, I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future, carefree, writing papers, reading books, watching movies, or just in a daze. But I have memories in the library, memories are so good, have been confirmed, can not be changed, will always belong to their own. If I remember anything wrong about the library, it is probably that the truth is better than the memory.

I hope that in the long life away from campus in the future, I can still have stars above my head, have ideals, and keep reading and reflecting.

finally, I attached a picture of the library I just photographed. Luckily, I wrote this diary in the most ideal library I could imagine.

Xiaoguang, a social platform, has been liked by so many people for the first time, filling two library photos. The first is the library building, and the second is the moon hanging in the auditorium a few days ago. Thank you. I hope our mood is as clear as the blue sky during the day and accompanied by the moon at night.