军训感言 英文版You.doc

军训感言 英文版Youre Gonna Hear Me Roar!Class 7. WFLS. Am I too late to say its just like a dream come true?Quite frankly, military training is tiring. Ive been told a million times about how exhausted I would be as soon as I finished this grueling training, and I dont have any objection about that. However, now, Ive got an Yes and No! I mean, physically,Yes, I have sun-tanned skin right now and for the first time I loathe being under the sun. Not to mention my sore legs and back. But this is just the heads of the coin. Tails, which means mentally, No! My inability to find proper words to express my feelings seems more and more overwhelming. Incredible? Unbelievable? Marvellous? Extremely impeccable maybe? These words are pale in comparison to the big picture of my future life. Its like unwittingly, you fall in love with a new group of people, you feel for everything, you fall for everything.I dont know if I am being sensitive here. I remember us sprint out the door to assemble because we are running late. I remember us complaining about the miserable food when its time for lunch. I remember us sitting weirdly comfortable in a cool dark place when other classes were sweating. I remember us sharing jaw-dropping details about our lives and feel connected to others. I remember all those moments of rapture and ecstasy, all those senses of déjà vu, all those smiles of genuine happiness.Its like suddenly, I am no longer a prosaic girl living a plain life. Its been a long time since the last time I didnt regard myself as a catastrophe. As a lonely highway.The strong hope for the future made me the girl on fire. As I spoke with some friends of my pastimes and passions, words of such silky texture poured out from my soul with unparalleled candor and cadence. The voice that issued from my lips was at once richer, deeper, stronger than I had ever produced. It was as though an inner self, a core essence, had broken free and taken control. I broke out of my niche!.Anyway, I shouldnt be too excited because its just five days. Even though I have already found some friends with extraordinarily similar interests as I do. Even though this is breaking news for me because I enjoyed be in this together finally. Even though the words of encouragements faded, I still recall them from time to time to taste it all over again. I swear Im not severed from reality. Momentarily, its just impossible to describe all the details that happened during 5 days. I just need to speak all these things about how delighted I am to be in this class and try to be in tranquilityI am a relatively total stranger to my new school. But its such a sensory bombardment for me even to think about it. I wanna be a part of something I dont know. A fledging dragonfly is ready. I believe that the monarch will be crowned. May the best man win! You are gonna hear Class 7 ROAR!Ps. Id better start packing