With the rising wind in winter, the sky in Wen Lan is very light and blue. It is pure and thorough, spotless. Just like my pure heart, I was lost in my thoughts by this charming light blue. Some memories, all beautiful things together, woven into colorful nets, branded in the depths of my memory, can not be driven away, can not be moved away, like a scourge, flooding.
Consciously, my mind is longer than this vast and boundless sky. Often drawn by memories, I begin to miss them. I began to remember the tight life in high school. Recite such and such key points every day and do math problems that you have racked your brains and have no clue. Over and over again, day after day, now think about the boring life that I once called a history of blood and tears. I can't help laughing. Although very busy, but also quite substantial.
However, now, I have finally captured the freedom I have been looking forward to for many days and nights. I have too much self-control time in college life now, but I am at a loss, which makes me feel at a loss and ashamed.
The triumph of youth, the long river sunset, lingers in my ear and ripples. Time can easily throw people away. A semester passed without revision, and there was not much gain. I can't find a word that hits the nail on the head and is just right to describe my mood at this moment.
Every time I think of my parents' ardent expectations and deep affection for me, my heart is full of mixed feelings, and my feelings and guilt go hand in hand. I told myself: I can't be idle and aimless as before, wasting time is equal to chronic suicide. It is better to go forward than to indulge, and it is better to put it into practice and not to feel guilty.
In a trance, I seem to have returned to the past, without hesitation or depression. The years are quiet, winter is coming, and spring is not far away. This is a season of crazy growth of knowledge. I want to learn more knowledge in college these years, cherish time like gold, and shed sweat and tears on this beautiful life road in college. Since God has given talents, let them be used! My future is not a dream. The road ahead is always full of mystery, which attracts me to keep moving forward. I will always keep this infinite longing and yearning for the future, full of family expectations for me, chasing a colorful future, and never stop and slide easily.
Fragrant flowers and plants, sleepless insects, all found their own belonging, embraced the earth and gave off their own light. While cheering for other highlights of life, I also want to make myself perfect, broaden my mind, fly my dreams in the elite university campus, wander in the long river of time, let my youth fly, perform a gorgeous youth song and dance, and sing honestly and enthusiastically: My university, let my youth fly!