哪位大侠帮我写一篇有关高中生生活的英语

was at the age of eighteen, eighteen years ah, so I came quietly from the past here. At the age of eighteen was a rebellious season, eighteen is the red apple season, eighteen is the dream of flying season, but the weight of the bag heavily bent back the mountain's back, the eyelids are like bearing The same piece of lead hooked. I think the third year can no longer be described as simple "bitter" and "tired", it seems like a surging wave, like the Bi Jing lake, the third year is full of ups and downs and emotions