What is youth? Youth is a rainbow on the horizon, fleeting, but soft and abnormal; Youth is the fog in the morning, hazy and subtle, but suitable for wandering; Youth is a mountain stream, beautiful and soft, but often floating. Youth is like the bud of spring; Youth is like the scorching sun in summer; Youth is like the fruit of autumn; Youth is like snowflakes in winter.

In spring, my mother, sister and I go climbing together. I looked at the bright green on the mountain and couldn't help feeling: how hard it was for the bud to come out of the hard stone pile! My sister used to jump behind us, but today she seems to run faster than rabbits, leaving us far behind. We walked and watched the scenery. At this time, my sister skipped by an old man, only to hear the old man say enviously, "Youth is so good and full of vitality, but it's a pity that my youth is gone forever." After listening to grandpa, I understand that youth is precious. For us, there is only one time, so we should cherish youth.

Singing the songs of youth on the road of youth, I feel so comfortable and free. Youth is a gesture, a fortune, an idea and a demeanor. Every day of youth is a book with different contents and a painting with different styles. At this time, we are the protagonists in the book and the characters in the painting. The story of youth is like a diary in a drawer, full of smiles and tears.

Students, let's cherish youth. There is a saying that when young people are rich, the country will be rich, and when young people are strong, the country will be strong. Let's study hard while we are young, make progress every day, master more knowledge, make contributions to society in the future, and be a pillar of the country!

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The figure of youth emerges over and over again, youth reverses inadvertently, and then precipitates little by little. The exam is finally over, but I'm not relaxed at all. Life has been dull recently, but it has become more fulfilling. But time flies, and half a semester has passed in a blink of an eye. Our youth is squandered bit by bit and fleeting. Maybe that's the only word to describe it. I haven't sat in front of the computer typing like this for a long time, and my mood is described like this. If time and life have no end, I wonder if my life will be like this.

Too many things happened along the way. I have cried, laughed, suffered and enjoyed. Sometimes I really don't know what to do if I keep some words in my heart. Sometimes I feel like a child. Maybe I don't understand many things in the world. Do I have to go alone in the future?

I found that everyone has actually become less transparent, and maybe the right or wrong of things can't be clearly stated in words.

My sunset sadness is like a melancholy bird, and the melancholy bird flies into my sunset sadness. As the days passed, I began to worry. One day, everything that should be scattered will be scattered. What's the point if the price of maturity is drowning in trauma? There are many questions I don't understand. I just think too much about myself.

All kinds of pressures, although it is still young, I am afraid that one day it will eventually crush me.

Innocent past, beautiful stamens, like dandelion seeds, flew to the ends of the earth, okay? Open your heart, isn't it over yet?

Tisso

Youth, like running water, is fleeting. I have stepped into the middle school campus, lazy and arrogant, thinking that I have enough time to fill a big room. Sometimes I don't want to study, but play games; Sometimes I put off my homework until late; Sometimes people kill time by watching boring TV plays.

I never thought about what to do once there is only a small corner left in time. What a luxury it is to waste time, but I don't know how to go back on our word.

The academic performance slides from the peak to the trough day by day, and the fear in my heart is increasing day by day. I want to work hard, but my body doesn't listen.

When the darkness fills the whole sky, the fear in my heart can't be suppressed and I want to explode.

I grabbed the last ray of sunshine and longed to go back to the past. Study, study hard is the right way.

Time is gone forever, and we can only seize every moment now. Sometimes, I miss the joy of playing games; Sometimes, I want to watch TV and relax. I can only control my heart and put it on the shelf.

I'm like a climber, climbing steep peaks step by step. I know, there are thousands of people chasing in Qian Qian. I can't stop. I can't waste my youth.

Every level of promotion, the greater the responsibility on your shoulders. If you make a wrong move, you will slide down. Now, I don't want to go downhill, so I must study hard It is my responsibility to climb the peak bravely.

There is not much time in youth, and the time I missed is enough to make me regret it. The mistakes of youth need to be made up by youth.

The responsibility of youth, let me no longer shrink back.