八厘米,一个让我期待的高度,承载着我多重梦想的黄金高度。在人生的道路上,这看似短小的八厘米也许就是你距离成功的长度,也许是你到达梦想的长度,但无论如何都要紧紧地握着,不能让它从指缝之中溜走。上初中时,一次次笑声飘过,心中一紧。嘲笑,是我最讨厌、最受不了的一种笑声。虽然表面没有一丝怒意,但其实这种笑声让我的心脏如抽空了氧气一般难受。小时候的我,即使没有什么出众的容颜,也 Eight centimeters, one that I am looking forward to, carries the golden heights of my multiple dreams. On the road to life, this seemingly short eight centimeters may be the length of your distance from success, perhaps the length of your dream, but in any case hold it tightly and keep it from slipping through the cracks. On junior high school, time and again laughter drifting, the heart of a tight. Ridicule, is my most annoying, most can not stand a kind of laughter. Although the surface does not have a glimmer of anger, but in fact this kind of laughter makes my heart feel uncomfortable such as evacuating the oxygen. I was a child, even if there is no superior appearance, but also