In the blink of an eye. What should I miss? In those three years, those images seemed to appear in front of me like yesterday. It is so warm to miss the past, as if flying in the sky. In the next three years, I am full of longing, and all the pictures are so beautiful. My youth, my lush years ...

Lost in the sea of people, unable to see the future clearly.

Once lost, once plummeting achievements let me feel depressed. I racked my brains to ask myself why I failed. I am eager to hold my head high and laugh at everyone with enviable achievements. It seems that during that time, it was really just my fantasy. In the middle of the night, I cried alone I closed the door and buried my head, not wanting anyone to see my cowardice and helplessness. Maybe, I was too confident before. I am so confident that I am conceited. A failure is enough to reduce my confidence from 100 to 0. The conversation with girlfriends is obviously reduced, even almost isolated. I was secretly sad when they chatted. If I continue to sink like this, the future will be dark. I never found it.

With your warm hands, you took me to the exit of the night.

When I was confused, I was glad to have a few friends I had never met, who encouraged me and supported me like that. They said, "You can do it. You will be all right. " Just a short sentence, let me suddenly enlightened. I smiled with tears in my eyes. At that time, they joined hands with me and never gave up. Although we have never met, they trust me so much. I ..

When I am lost, I feel glad. My best friend hasn't forgotten me. When I hesitated, I patted my shoulder. "hey!" I looked up. She smiled, and so did I. I smiled at each other. The tacit understanding between best friends is enough.

It is my happiness to meet you among thousands of people; In the past years, it was my pleasure to have you with me.

Only after dawn did I know that tears had merged into this sea.

I am a slow person. I didn't find many things around me until the end. For example, when I woke up after graduation, I found that the dreamlike three years turned out to be so real. I didn't know until we broke up. I heard that hitting the face is the best weapon. Maybe at this time, I should face my past, present and future frankly. I shouldn't say good night after dawn. My life will go on.

The distance of memory, the glory I wear. Shine into the sky and polish my dreams.

I am confident and I am self-reliant. In those bitter nights, all the tears turned into chapters of dreams. When all the dust settles, we should think not about the present, but about the future. "Fantasy City" says that the most important thing in the future is the long years we will spend. When we close the floodgate of memory, we should look forward to the skylight in the future, where there is light and all the beautiful things.

For the future, when I got the admission notice, I understood that the future depends not on the notice of an excellent school, but on my own struggle. When I stood at the school gate, I was more convinced of this.

My dream blooms every time I sweat, telling the world the power of our generation's self-confidence.

Some people say that a "struggle" has written the struggle course of the post-80s generation. For a post-90s generation, maybe I need to struggle to find my own home. The future is very long, and I need to water a beautiful wall of life with sweat. I am firm, strong and confident. Words that don't belong to the post-90s generation in the eyes of outsiders. I think I can have it. Maybe it's hard. There may be many difficulties that I have never thought of. But what can I do? I'm not afraid. Even if it is full of thorns, I think there will be many people with me. We've been there. They said they would conquer the future with me. So, let me show the self-confidence power of our generation. Standing on the young battlefield, we hold our heads high, we hold our heads high, and we struggle together.

Your words and your smile are the most beautiful sun on my dream road.

I know there will be three long years waiting for me. Three years ago, I stood at the gate of the junior high school campus, and I said to myself, that's it. I didn't know until the end of three years that it shouldn't be wasted. Now, another three years is about to set sail. I am glad that I can understand that struggle is my final destination before the next three years.

I take a walk on campus. For three years of new life, a beautiful blueprint suddenly appeared in my heart. It is better than the most beautiful rose in my eyes, without thorns, everything is so gentle and beautiful. I think I will fight for it. Let's go

And the most beautiful sun overhead is illuminating my youth and my lush years.

At that time, the sun was just right.