Youth inspirational composition 1 youth inspirational, hard work is king.
There is a famous saying in the west that people who work hard are most respected. Fighting spirit is a supreme quality and the best way to integrate you into society. Every boss and leader likes a good man who works hard. Youth is inspirational, and hard work is king.
Youth has given us infinite vitality and capital, and also brought us restless and frivolous emotions. Arrogance often leads to a sad ending, and the impulse to reach the top brings a more painful fall. Only by continuous efforts will our ending be wonderful! Youth and inspirational efforts are the capital for us to gain everything and the driving force for our success. Do you know Einstein, the greatest scientist in the 20th century?
Even if you are a genius, if you don't study hard and seek knowledge, you will never get the favor of God. Just like young Einstein didn't study hard in college, but spent his time in love, which led to his second lowest grade in the class when he graduated, and he didn't find a suitable job for several years after graduation and lived in poverty. During his work in the Patent Office in Bern, Switzerland, he studied hard and did scientific research in his spare time. His efforts not only made the director fall in love with him deeply, but also made him get a doctorate and published many important papers, which soon made him emerge in the scientific community. Without the spirit of hard struggle, there would be no later Einstein, and there would not be so many scientific achievements that shocked the world. Youth inspiration is now, study science and culture hard and create your own values. God won't leave hard-working people behind.
There are thousands of ways to succeed, and there is only one spirit of success, that is, trying to prove yourself and pursuing the paradise of dreams. Youth is inspirational, and hard work is king!
Youth inspirational composition 2 "I am too young to cherish."
-"The Little Prince"
When summer takes off rich green clothes, autumn begins to shed leaves eagerly, decorating people's melancholy and indifferent mood. In a blink of an eye, it's been a month since senior one, and I'm familiar with my new classmates, and I've integrated into my new life in senior high school. As freshmen, we are moving forward with trepidation, with no end, and it seems that there is only a future.
The chill swept the earth, the autumn wind teased the dead leaves on the deserted streets, and chrysanthemums blossomed. The story in the fairy tale blooms in the warm bed of the child, and I wander alone, perhaps waiting for my marigold to open, or perhaps counting the number of members in the migratory birds, and suddenly feel heartbroken.
Whenever the little prince is depressed, he goes back to watch the sunset, but I don't have 43 sunsets a day and I don't have a lovely "pilot". I just have an empty skin and sometimes listen to Nora. Jones's dontkonwwhy When her magnetic voice sounded, I knew this was what I wanted. Maybe that's why I like Stephanie's dark sky and Faye Wong's ambiguity. After all, we are childlike and have the unique sad power of youth.
I still remember a classmate asked me at the end of the third grade, will we meet again? I said, we will meet by chance. However, I never saw him again in the end. I was so sad that my previous feelings were so fragile. I lost touch with Touch Yo. I refused all new invitations, and I was afraid of getting hurt! Ni Baobao said that life is a waste. I don't want to be so pessimistic. I don't want the process. I want results.
It has been raining lightly in my memory, and colorful umbrellas are pouring in. I wish a passerby could look at me, but it will always be a dream. I rushed into the crowd. I speak loudly and pretend to be cheerful and confident, but I can't fool others or myself.
I thought I wouldn't cry again, but I cried in the most touching paragraph played by the teacher in the first class. It is an indisputable fact that I am sad and timid. I vaguely remember a movie, but I forgot what it was called. I only remember that a man hit a dog, and then a woman injured him and was arrested, and entrusted the man to look after the house for her. Later, my mother married a filmmaker and had a younger brother, but the TV set went up. In the last movie, the girl accidentally pushed her lovely brother downstairs, and her stepfather became deaf in a rage. From then on, the girl watched them silently every day and entrusted the puppy to her parents' home until the scene began. The ending is beautiful. The boy found out that he was the girl's childhood playmate, and the girl's hungry parents finally found out the truth and reunited. Finally, I cried like a pear flower with rain. In the dark, affection, friendship and love are mixed together. People and things with ups and downs, thoughts and feelings are hard to find in reality. I am still very happy.
I am eager to travel all over Qian Shan like San Mao, and I am eager to have that life for the first time. I am eager to leave Li Qingzhao, but after all, I am me. Without you, I will go anywhere, soar and meet aesthetically. Farewell, my dream; Farewell to my cowardice; Say goodbye to my past. Yesterday's tomorrow is no longer the day before yesterday and the day after tomorrow. Students, work hard for the people who love you.
Youth inspirational composition 3 youth picturesque, gorgeous chapters, full of sunshine; Youth is like poetry, long in meaning, and looks up to the heart; Youth, like wine, thrives and revels under camellia. -engraved flawless waning moon, hanging in the starry sky, accompanied by stars-melodious. Looking at the elegant red flag, although it is particularly dazzling against the blue sky, it suddenly becomes clear. The pool of spring water by the stream, with the wind, is so microwave sparkling, swaying by the stream and rippling in our youth. Looking at a pool of spring water in the distance, it seems to flow eastward, remembering the charm of the ancient city and the past when leaving. In this youthful years, the stream still flows, just like a gorgeous symphony, in the river.
Rivers and streams began to play. Listening to this wonderful music is like walking in the clouds and enjoying the warmth-bathing in the sun. Parting streams do not mean light.
Too many colors and sketches can't be displayed perfectly. On that river, the stream still flows, because it carries too much beauty, too much beauty, too many wishes, too many troubles ... Youth, this picture scroll, like a piece of acacia rain, carries this little bit of sadness and floats on the ancient river. This charm and artistic conception are so beautiful that people have to watch it. A pool of spring water seems to flow eastward ... the old city with classical charm is still changing, and it may get older and older; The girl who plays the flute is sitting on a stake, but the years are changing. Maybe she will get older and older ... maybe one day the pool will stop running, or maybe it's just a guess.
Youth inspirational composition 4 Hello everyone!
Ba Jin said in his memoirs, "People are not decorated with peace, but with work. It is precisely because of thorns that we need to open a path in it. " When a person comes into this world, a dull life is meaningless. We should build our own world and make it our own master. All this can't be a fantasy, but can only be realized by practical action, courage, wisdom and perseverance. But this road is not easy. Looking around, looming, there is only one thorny and tortuous road. In order to achieve our goals and hone our will, we must resolutely choose this path. From the moment we were born into this world, we were destined to experience a bone-chilling cold. Some people want to escape from suffering, but they are blocked by a little cold. I have never regretted walking on this road. I am barefoot. I scraped off the thorns with my hands. The edge of the thorn is in close contact with my skin again and again. The pain made me shake my mind again and again, but I stood my ground and never wavered! Endure the pain and still go to the destination without hesitation. Although the pain often makes me feel unbearable. I summed up a lot of experience from it, and wound healing left many scars. Every scar is a setback, an accumulation of experience and a sign of growth, so I am not sad, and I am determined to go on.
Only in this way can I fully tap my potential. Thorns are not terrible. The terrible thing is that you don't have the confidence and courage to go on and give up halfway. The road without thorns is not challenging; Life without challenges is meaningless; A meaningless life is worse than death! On the road of thorns, people with courage, confidence, wisdom and dreams will be achieved! The road of thorns has sharpened people's will, and the road of thorns has polished people's dreams. Walking on the thorny road, we use the experience of the ancients to warn the world that successful people will have a road to success. The road to success must be bumpy and full of thorns, and thorns must be bitter. As long as we have firm confidence and courage, thorns will not hinder us from success. On the contrary, thorns are a stepping stone to our success, and hardships make us more frustrated and braver. Open a path among thorns! I want to cut a path through the thorns!
This is my life, like a raging river, rushing forward. No matter how high the mountain is and how far the road is, it will roar, scour, roar, agitate, roll up thousands of waves and rush to the magnificent blue sea without fear of difficulties and obstacles.
Wonderful life is like this, flashing the most dazzling light, blooming the most beautiful flowers, spreading the sunshine and rain of love, showing the most perfect and magnificent style of human nature, braving hardships, wading through mountains and rivers, facing the wind and rain to realize the most brilliant and magnificent ideal. If there is a road, you should follow it. If there is no road, you should open a bright passage, even if the earth is soaked with sweat, even if the rivers, lakes and seas are covered with blood, even if the road is tortuous and difficult, even if it is unprecedented.
There are wolves, insects, tigers, leopards, monsters and ghosts in the city, breathing and forging ahead.
Thank you!
A meteor dragging a hot white light, like an elf in the dark, opened the curtain for the upcoming youth feast.
When I was a child, I often thought: Why is the night in the city always so deep that only the pale moonlight is left in the endless sky? "That's to welcome the glorious moment of your life." "When was that?" "Soon, soon, but you have to grasp it with your heart."
As beautiful as meeting, the burning white line waves after waves want to leave their enthusiasm and stubbornness in this deep sky. At that moment, it seemed that the silent sky was full of hot white.
With the yearning for youth when I was a child, I stepped into youth. In this energetic period, I once shed bitter tears, but I also had a bright smile. I once felt that there was no hope in the future, but I have been working hard for my dream. I used to respect myself, but I also learned to contribute to others. These memories will eventually leave an eternal mark in the sky of my memory.
Gradually, the light disappears in this deep sky, but the mark of youth has been in the boundless sky, hasn't it?
Time flies, always slipping away unconsciously. In a blink of an eye, I am a senior, and I am about to leave the beautiful campus where I have lived for four years. The image of the day I just stepped into the campus seems to be yesterday. Looking back on the past four years, the scenes of that period come to mind. In four years, I have changed from a junior high school student to a mature college student. I must thank my beautiful alma mater for giving me a stage for transformation. Thanks to my dear guide, who accompanied me through the perfect transformation of life; Thanks to my teachers, they are the source of knowledge for my perfect transformation; Thanks to my good friends and classmates, their friendship and help are the driving force for my wonderful four years.
I still remember that I just got familiar with the school and ushered in the first long holiday-the eleventh holiday. The students in the ivory tower in our dormitory all want to earn their first money with their own efforts. We joined the part-time job network at the risk of being cheated by others and got a promotion job. We started working for eight days, from nine to six every day, and stood for a day at work, and we kept explaining to our customers. Every day after work, leg pain, back pain, foot pain, dry mouth, too tired to walk, just cheer each other up, comfort each other and encourage each other. There will always be gains in the end. We not only got the reward we deserved, but also gained sincere friendship, braver belief in frustration and determination to study hard. Looking back now, I think we were naive at that time, but it was this kind of mutual support and mutual watch that we gradually faded away from youth and ignorance, put on persistent beliefs, and resolutely walked on. ...
I still remember my self-confidence when I entered school. I firmly believe that I am the best. But the university is crouching tiger, hidden dragon, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Your blind self-confidence has brought you complete failure. Self-confidence is hit, self-esteem is frustrated, depression and decadence depend on me, sadness and despair follow me, and I can't get out of my closed space. Roommates put down their own things, make time, and calm me down with sincere hugs. In view of the ins and outs of the matter, she carefully analyzed it with me and pointed out the pros and cons, hoping that I could correct it. The teacher talked to me, taught me how to give up with his years of experience, and hoped that I would straighten my position and exchange my efforts for the promotion of knowledge and personality. The sincere friendship and unforgettable feelings between teachers and students helped me get out of the shadow of failure and regain my confident smile. On the stage of my alma mater, I am willing to show my youthful vitality, strive for my goals and pursue my dreams. ...
I still remember the feelings and thoughts when I entered school, the joy of entering a prestigious school, the satisfaction of soaring in the ocean of new knowledge, the surprises and desires of major clubs in the school, the joy and happiness of meeting new friends and fellow villagers, and the excitement and reverence of running in famous scenic spots in Beijing. The vitality at that time, the naive romance at that time, and the innocence at that time are all today's wealth. Looking at the photos of the dormitory at that time, recalling the laughing and cursing at that time, the corners of the mouth will tilt slightly, revealing a heartfelt smile. I learned my own professional knowledge, joined major clubs, made a bunch of good friends, traveled all over Beijing, and mixed up in the society several times by the way. I learned to communicate with people, to deal with people, to study effectively, to appreciate art and places of interest, and to enjoy life and work. After four years of study and accumulation, my thoughts have matured and sublimated, and I have turned from an inexperienced urchin to a thoughtful and knowledgeable real college student. University is not the end, but just the beginning. Life goes on, life goes on, and transformation goes on. ...
Four wonderful years, four luxurious years of youth, four unforgettable years and four gorgeous turns, you taught me how to grow, you taught me how to think, you taught me how to struggle, and you taught me how to pursue my dreams. Please believe me, I will take you as a step and continue to fly myself. ...
Youth inspirational composition 7 flowers are different in that year, and love is different in that year.
That year, I failed in the college entrance examination, and after being introduced by my uncle, I came to an ordinary middle school in the city to repeat my studies. Everything in that year was bitter, and the colorful life was suddenly eclipsed. My heart is full of regret and helplessness. I studied hard at the cold window for twelve years. Being the first place is the dream of many students. In an instant, my heart suddenly became empty, which is a cruel reality that a complete dream has become fragmented! But you have to accept the reality after all. After much deliberation, I finally decided to persuade my parents to embark on the road of re-reading without hesitation.
I was lucky to come to your class and meet the head teacher who had a great influence on me. The classmates call you kindly, and even you don't mind being called "Zeng Ge". Now I often wonder if God deliberately closed the door of my first college entrance examination and opened the window of re-reading so that I could meet you.
When we first met, we clearly remembered that you said: Senior Four is not a compulsory course in our life, so when we come, we will be safe. A short sentence is meaningful, and it also makes the classroom that was a little noisy quiet instantly. The students looked at you in unison and were very moved. A middle-aged intellectual with glasses, short hair and medium build, holding a three-foot platform, is shining with wisdom. There is no tedious self-introduction, no long speeches to boost morale, because you know, reflection is the most important thing in our group. You call the roll one by one and say that students should know more about each other. As soon as the roster was thrown, you said you wanted to play a little game with us, so you named everyone from beginning to end, which was not bad at all! How careful observation and excellent memory are needed to do it. Later, I gradually realized that this "skill" can't be acquired in one day, which is inseparable from your rigorous academic attitude and strict requirements for yourself over the years.
You let us know that besides the ultimate goal of the college entrance examination, you can also gain a lot of other things, such as the knowledge of being a man. You often say that many things outside the classroom are much more useful than the knowledge in the classroom, so students should not stick to the classroom, but should dabble outside the classroom.
I remember in the first political lesson, you walked onto the platform with steady steps, but you didn't even bring your textbook. Not much to say, you list the outlines of the book one by one, and from time to time you can recite the key paragraphs in the book completely, which really sucks a lot of powder. There are not a few teachers with excellent memories, but it is really not easy to do this. I later learned that you are rigorous and persistent in your life's career. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Thousands of hard-working gardeners in Qian Qian would rather burn themselves than illuminate others. They just want their students to be talented, virtuous and grateful. Isn't that what education is all about?
The school attaches great importance to discipline and hygiene, so you have formulated various reward and punishment systems. What impressed me the most was that the punished project was actually staged at a specific time. You have the following explanations: first, repeated life is too boring, which should be regarded as adding a touch of bright color to boring life; The second is to exercise your courage and get ready to become a qualified college student in advance. In this process, we also benefited a lot, and even became the most eye-catching part of this memory. Think about it carefully, your teaching method is really unique, but every move is undoubtedly well thought out, and our good intentions deserve our gratitude and deep thought.
I accidentally learned that you also have a deep-seated desire: you said that you would set up a non-profit organization in your name, and at the same time contact every student you have taught, so that everyone can make some contributions to the educational public welfare cause. Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. Whenever you think of others, you are never yourself, you are a teacher. You really deserve our study and worship. Gratitude is a state of mind, a quality and an art. As your student, I often feel lucky and honored. I will be grateful, take life seriously, shoulder my responsibilities and make my own contribution to society.
A thousand words can't describe my life in just one year, but what you taught me in just one year is worth my whole life to appreciate.
Here, I sincerely congratulate the thousands of faculty and staff in Qian Qian who are struggling in the front line of education: good health and happy families. Because of you, thousands of Qian Qian people like me will get out of the predicament and find their own right life path.
Teacher, may I go out of my half life and return to youth!
Youth is a sweet and sour milk candy, so cherish the delicious taste of this candy. -Inscription In the days of youth, we are all growing up and tasting the unique flavor of youth:
Sour as apple candy, sweet as strawberry candy, and astringent as orange candy. When malic acid is sad, eat an apple-flavored lollipop, which is sour, much like your mood at the moment. Lying on the windowsill, looking at the sky, I think of many things: distant relatives, friends, former partners, classmates … thinking about it, my heart is sour and I want to cry. Suck the lollipops in your hands one by one, and hide your thoughts deeply in your heart. The green apple in front of me gives me a kind of hope and motivation to move forward, just as the new environment is so attractive! Apple candy tastes sour, but it also has a special taste. Take a sip, it's sour ... I want to enjoy it. When oranges are astringent and wronged, I eat an orange-flavored lollipop, which is bitter and astringent, much like my mood at this time. Standing under the tree, looking up at the far-reaching boundless sky, opening my arms and feeling the breeze blowing gently, let the wind blow away my bad mood; The drizzle makes the rain purify everything unpleasant. At this time, I think of the scene where my friends comforted me when I was wronged before, and my heart is bitter and astringent. Sucking lollipops bit by bit, the grievance is that the unique taste of lollipops gradually dissipates, and that orange brings me a little warmth, which makes my mood better, hehe ... Life is like this sometimes.
With a bitter orange lollipop ... now, I put it in my mouth and enjoy its taste. When strawberries are sweet and happy, I eat a strawberry-flavored lollipop, which is sweet and greasy, much like my mood at the moment. Sitting on the lawn and looking up at the sky with a happy heart, everything is so beautiful. The stars winked at me, and the breeze brushed my cheek like a soft hand. Thinking of those happy days, the laughter of distant family members and former friends, and the unexpected joy in the new environment, my heart is like planting honey. He sucked the lollipop in his hand, and his face was happy. The pink of lollipop makes everything in front of me look so beautiful and urges me to forge ahead. Strawberry candy tastes sweet, just like my life. Have a taste, it's sweet … I want to enjoy it. Youth is such a taste, bitter, sweet and sour. This is also the taste of growing up.
If the dream is a piece of paper, how can I continue to write it so that I will never forget it? The brush of youth still has traces. How can youth understand the past of dreams? -inscription
When we were young, we looked up at the sky and talked about our dreams. When I was young, we sat on the lawn, counted the stars together and talked about the future. When we were young, we liked to think of white clouds as cotton candy and talk about taste; Those years of our youth stayed in the sky and became memories.
After the dandelion flew over, it rained again, and summer came.
In the summer afternoon, the sun is still untouchable, lazy and soft, and the four of us are walking on the runway, which has an unspeakable taste. Suddenly thought of our dreams.
The dream is as beautiful as a dream theme park, a fairy-tale merry-go-round, a colorful Ferris wheel and a thrilling and brave turntable. It can make a timid girl fearless, make a girl who is confused and out of line cute, and make a calm and calm child passionate. Dreaming about this kind of thing is really tangled, but I still feel very beautiful.
I am an excellent girl, and I have a pair of beautiful eyes that make people feel excited and fascinated. I am so excellent that people envy me. My eyes followed my back, like a spotlight on the stage. When I turned around, the fog in the air bounced off, which was left in my dream. You don't think a petite body will have great dreams.
I am a lively girl. My eyes are like the sun, which can melt ice and snow. I love running because I can get closer to the sun. I love the tail of light, grass and green-my dream was originally a little green, just like an immature fruit. Dimples explain my loveliness. You don't think a cute little girl has a cool dream.
I am a beautiful girl, and the green ripples are not as good as my eyes. I love the snow-white sky. The mixture of blue and white is clean. I like clean colors. I love sunflowers more, because I say sunflowers will smile at the sun, and I will smile at the sky.
Youth shines with youthful dreams, which are the most dazzling sparks, those youthful dreams and the same dreams; Those youthful feelings; The same friendship.