1 Get up in the morning, open the curtains, and it's raining in Mao Mao outside the window. So that many static and dynamic things can only be seen vaguely. The days are still quietly passing, leaving no trace. In addition to giving the elderly two more fahua, it is more to let me see the terminal of the college entrance examination more clearly. He's like a crush on you. You yearn for him day and night, but you want to hide it. Maybe you are afraid that he will tear off your shyness and destroy all your defenses.
A senior in senior three said, of course, he has graduated now! That is liberation, but the last time I saw him, I looked sad and didn't know until I asked. I miss my beloved girl. He said that he did better than her in the exam and he was willing to wait for her. As a result, the girl said she would repeat the study if she had nothing to do, and he didn't know that they were in different environments. Whether different cities can hold hands again. It turns out that youth can have so much disappointment and helplessness. They are just like cloudy days, an important proof of the alternation of four seasons, and they are also innate. My friends are working hard for tomorrow every day. I remember one day, a classmate said that he didn't pass the undergraduate course and he would go home now. There was a short silence in the classroom, followed by thunderous applause. The first time I saw a serious math teacher, I smiled very comfortably. That night, a classmate ran downstairs to my house with exercises, and we discussed this problem for a long time on the stone bench. When we broke up, we hugged each other tightly and cheered for each other! Finally, we enjoyed high technology, and the headmaster was merciful and let us have a distance class. Unfortunately, none of us understand. The old man was talking excitedly, and he was sleepy below. A classmate lamented that he might have a generation gap with us! The other immediately took over the summer-planting work. What do you mean, maybe? As a result, a group of people laughed, and the meeting was immediately silent. More than 500 pairs of eyes are all gathered in that direction. The result is simple. After class, the headmaster invited him to "have tea", haha. Come back and shout that there is no justice, no place to tell the truth!
Hey! Only 10 yuan was left in my pocket, and I looked at a classmate next to me with watery eyes, which was so pitiful. The students next to "Do we know each other" are even more wronged. "Why don't you know! When you were a child, you wore it. " Okay, I know you. Go! how much is it? "It's a clown in our class. It is said that they were childhood friends, but no one knows whether they talked or not. It is said that they don't even know. In the words of boys, they will depend on her very much and leave all their pocket money to her. Let's talk about things later, so it's all right. It satisfies the vanity of youth and keeps the purity of youth. Why not do it? !
I looked up and looked closely, and someone called my name. At first glance, it's Comrade Lao Ban, and someone is looking for him. His face is uglier than ever. It turned out that I ordered the book. It's no big deal. Teachers like children who love to learn. This is an unchangeable theorem! I'm thinking! Why is the teacher's face so ugly? It turned out that this book was sent by a handsome young man. No wonder! As expected, after class, the old class took pains to tell a lot of truth, and I nodded like garlic. Finally, I couldn't help asking, who is always in love! As a result, he was fined to write 800 words and read them out in front of the whole class. But after some bargaining, I wrote the word 1000, which is called a grievance.
In other words, I have always been a child in poor health. But it has been almost a month since I came to this new environment. Strangely, it has been safe and sound. When I looked in the mirror in the morning, I was still thinking happily, thinking that I would not go to school for a while, so I decided to stay for a while, but I didn't expect to get up. And I have a terrible headache. I wonder how this feeling is the same as before. Suddenly, my second aunt {the hostess where I live} saw me and gave a cry, your face. As soon as I looked in the mirror, all doubts vanished, and I obviously had a fever. The first reaction is to run to the hospital! I found a car and went to the hospital for a while. Finally, the dust settled and two bottles of water were hung. The doctor looked at me strangely and said firmly, don't be paranoid. I was thinking. I heard in the car that she knew that I was a senior three, fearing that I was worried about affecting my health. I was moved to tears. Ha ha laugh
The fever has finally gone down, but I have to see a doctor again. As for why, there is no need to make it clear. Anyway, my cold is over.
Before going to the hospital, I was bored sitting in front of the computer, reading a book and looking at the screen. The mouse accidentally turned on, because there was basically no one on my Q, so I didn't have to bother to check whether there was anyone, hehe! ! ! However, this discovery of the new continent excited me for a long time. It turned out that an old literary friend was here and wanted to say hello in a hurry. I didn't expect her to start it. After talking to her for a while, I felt much more comfortable. Who says the network is illusory, but the truth has no boundaries and there are not too many constraints. I was crazy about this relationship, too. I ran to a temple not far away and studied for a long time just for the jade opened by an abbot. I also accepted a book about Sha Yi under pressure, because he is our idol, just to give us the most frank touch when we meet.
I got up in the morning and took half a pill. I took out my mobile phone and looked at it. Ah! I let out a cry of horror. I seem to have changed my card. How come... I seem to see the complaining faces of my classmates. I'll make up the card when I have time. I comfort myself.
Senior three youth composition 2 bid farewell to the golden childhood, and we began to step into the paradise of dreams-youth. Youth is a beautiful scenery, waiting for us to watch; Youth is a moving melody, waiting for us to listen; Youth is a prose poem that is both literary and aesthetic, waiting for us to appreciate ... When we just step into the door of youth, let us stare at the trajectory of youth left by others!
Beautiful and talented, she walked into the palace with a beautiful face and began her life in the deep courtyard of the palace. She can live a luxurious life like countless concubines, or be a matriarch like the queens of past dynasties. However, history pushed her from the harem to the front hall step by step until she sat in the dragon chair that only men could sit in the past. A woman is the emperor. She is the first and last one in China's 5,000-year history. She did it, and did it as well as any male emperor. However, as time goes by, her flower of life is still so gorgeous in the rolling torrent of history.
Why, the road to youth is full of thorns and bumps. Ruthless illness took away his most precious eyes, and the hardships of life pushed him to the bottom of suffering, but he did not give in to fate and still did not give up his pursuit of music. In countless moonlit nights and several stormy days, he integrated his love for music, his longing for light and his longing for a happy life into music. So, on the streets of Wuxi, next to Huishan Er Quan, a blind man is often seen holding an erhu and playing sad or cheerful music. This blind artist uses erhu to convey his understanding and sentiment of life and inspire countless people who live at the bottom of society like him. Until today, his music is still widely circulated in the world, and his life has gained eternal youth in his music.
They work in the most ordinary and greatest posts in the world and perform the most solemn and sacred duties between heaven and earth. They turn themselves into candles and silkworms, ignite their youth and guide the students who are painstakingly seeking knowledge. In their life course, there is no immaturity, no aging, only dedication that crosses the age boundary, so in their life dictionary, the word "youth" is written on every page, so people give them a new title-"engineer of human soul".
Youth is like a magic pen, some people use it to write beautiful poems, some people use it to write moving movements, and some people use it to paint the most splendid picture of life, so youth becomes eternal at that moment. Yes, there is only one life. In the short journey of life, youth is as fleeting as flowers. How can we make the flower of our youth have permanent vitality? I can't help but get lost in thought.
Youth, rainy season quietly passed away in my dream.
Youth is washed away by tears in the rainy season in July.
Youth and pain are buried deep.
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I met Yu on a sunny afternoon, and the sun was dazzling. Occasionally, you and I meet in the street; Accidental encounter, we have a story that should not belong to us.
Love is never wrong. What is wrong is that we should not take it too seriously. We should not let it leave a stinging memory in our youth.
Yu, a sunny boy; I, a crazy fantasy girl, got full marks in math.
Jade, if life can really start over, if there is reincarnation, I will definitely find you and say "I'm sorry".
It was a rainy day that I will never forget. The sky is full of dark clouds, and lightning is tearing at our happy memories like a demon in the sky.
At that time, we just came out of the playground, holding hands. With our fingers clasped, we believe that "hold your hand and grow old with your son", and you and I are still intoxicated with the sweetness that has just disappeared. ...
At that time, I was the wrong person for you, but you said I was the most important person. That July, I really loved something that should not belong to our time, but we believe it will definitely become a myth.
Yu's mother is a middle school teacher. For us, Yu and his mother quarreled countless times, but Yu always insisted on not being separated.
It's all my fault. ...
Although I have said countless times that we are separated from Yu, I stubbornly believe that we will come to the end because of youth's ignorance of love. Yu and I, the unchanging belief is that we love each other. ...
On that day, the rain wet our whole body, but we were still smirking and watching each other wipe the rain off each other's foreheads.
At that moment, something called happiness was full of rain. ...
At that moment, we thought that the feeling of love was always with us. ...
It was that rainy day, in that gray rainy day, that ruined all our love dreams …
That day, Yu slammed the door angrily because we quarreled with his mother again. Since then, Yu has never come back ...
On a gray rainy day, I knelt in the rain with my cold body in my arms. I don't know why, but there are no tears.
I left, quietly, without even saying hello to me. I am tired. If you are tired, you should have a rest.
When Yu's mother arrived, she looked at me holding Yu and slapped me hard. I feel nothing.
I know they hate me because of me. I left them and the world I still live in.
At that time, I ran out of the house after quarreling with my mother. He is going to cross the street to the other side, but who knows? ...
As the road was slippery and rainy, the roaring trucks didn't notice that they were crossing the road.
At that moment, Yu's life was completely solidified;
At that moment, the name "Yu" disappeared from my life ...
After I left, my parents and I left the city that made me sad, and I also left the city where I was.
Looking back, look at the city that owned our memories of youth for the last time; There are memories of my bitter but mellow love with Yu; Some cities have unforgettable memories for me.
Jade, if you can read this article in heaven, please remember me in the next life. I won't let you get any harm for me in the next life.
It's that we think too well of youth and love too early. ...
When the impulse of youth comes to mind, when the feeling of love permeates my heart, please think carefully. For the sake of him (her) and him (her) you love deeply, please don't run aground on youth prematurely. Let love be the most painful memory.
Youth, unforgettable pain ...
Youth, lost love can't make me frown ...
Youth, don't let yourself drift, let this pure love be buried in the bottom of my heart, and don't let it become our most painful memory. ...
Yu, remember my reincarnation? ...
Youth may be struggling, confused and unlovable, but it is probably lost, wanton and absurd, and then crying in the long night. At this moment, we laughed, and the sun and the moon laughed heartily; We cried, the past is like a dark wound, lurking in the relationship between people, painful and tangled; We suffered and fell, but we didn't break our not very hard bones, let alone smash our thin beliefs.
Will youth eventually rot? No. I hope that after crying all night, I can wait until the sunrise of life.
Youth is not a red carpet covered with roses, but a tree-lined path covered with thorns. If life without bumps is not a perfect life, then youth without hard work is not gorgeous youth. As long as there is a fire burning in our hearts, we are not afraid of being doused by cold rain. We have precious youth, entrusted by our relatives. We should be strong, work hard, forge ahead, walk out of a generous road with our own characteristics and walk out of regretless youth.
However, as the post-90s generation, our youth is always labeled with some nouns, which makes us have to ask: Is our youth really nowhere to be placed? Who is our youth for? Do we allow gorgeous youth to slip through our fingers? Are we going to bury our youth with decadent cruelty?
No, we should say no firmly!
So how should we spend our youth? In a word, forge ahead in completing the mission and rejuvenate in the process of forging ahead.
Youth should be combined with hard work to turn dreams into tomorrow's glory; Youth should be combined with endeavor to make the backbone the pillar of the building; Youth should be combined with endeavor to form an enterprising sun.
As a vibrant young man, we should live a long life without regrets. But can we finish this journey without regret? We are at the fork of this journey, a journey of youth, wasting our youth? Still struggling? It's up to you. Be a proud soul or a mediocre clown on the vast plain? Time flies and makes people old, and the sun and the moon fly. This is youth and life, how short time is! Only by forging ahead can this journey shine and become regretless.
A philosopher once summed up life like this: "Don't hesitate in the first half of your life, and don't regret in the second half." Among them, not hesitating is a proper attitude towards the choices we made on the road of youth, which embodies a firm courage and a signal to blow the horn of youth. We should work hard and not hesitate to regret it.
Youth is like this. You can't be confused because of failure, and you can't be complacent because of achievements. The journey of youth is endless. Endeavour itself is an endless starting point. No matter when and where, only hard work will yield results. Only by constant struggle can we prove the value of life.
I once heard a saying, "Youth is always beautiful, but true youth only belongs to those who never strive for the first place and always strive for progress." Youth is the most beautiful season in our life, pregnant with the vitality of early spring, showing the enthusiasm of midsummer, hiding the solid autumn, indicating the hope of winter, full of poetry and no lack of passion for struggle, fashion and romance also contain the hardships of forging ahead.
"Scholars have a long way to go to strive for self-improvement." When we were young, our dreams shone in our hearts, so now it's time for us to try our best to realize our dreams and blow the horn of youth.
With youth, let us take out the strength of young people to forge ahead, release the passion of youth, show the elegance of youth, show the theme of passion, and blow the horn of youth with endeavor.
I feel the warmth of youth. I am proud that every cell and every inch of my skin is cheering for progress.
Youth is the past that cannot be returned, and it is the hope of tomorrow. Youth is a deep poetry and a faint fragrance; Youth belongs to our most beautiful years. We have had disappointments and disappointments on this road, but we have also had many wonderful days that are unforgettable. Even if we are disappointed, at least we are happy. It's worth it, isn't it?
Youth is a blank sheet of paper, we are a colored pen, and we need to enjoy our splendor. Youth is the sweetness of struggle with intention and sweat, which has been lingering in Micari for a long time; Youth is the future, with eternal persistence and tenacious character; Youth is a rainbow composed of unnecessary hopes and eternal yearning. Time slipped away unconsciously. As time goes by, what I want to keep is always lost. I just want to live forever.
The world of youth is free! I hope I can be as free as that dandelion, go with the wind, float into the sky, live a rainy life, pursue a better self and fly high towards my goals. Is persistent and tenacious! But the most beautiful is also short-lived, perhaps because it is short-lived, it is destined to be the most beautiful! Even if the time is short, I will not give up showing my best stage to show my best self. I envy its persistence and perseverance, as well as its own goals.
We have suffered hardships, suffered setbacks, wandered at the crossroads of life, and rushed into the storm of fate countless times. I still remember being disheartened in the face of more than a dozen papers, complaining in the face of frustration in the examination room, and remembering the heartbreak of those people when they were lovelorn. However, we have been disappointed, but there are always some people who encourage us to regain our confidence and face it. We should not be devastated, but dare to face the bleak life and the ruthless reality. Because only in this way can we know more, cherish what we have now and face what is about to happen. No matter how cruel the reality is, no matter how dark yesterday was, we have no regrets, we are fearless, because we have worked hard without hesitation.
Youth is like a wonderful movie, full of soul-stirring. I am very excited every time I watch it. We feel sorry for this. Why are some things always missing? Youth is a song that sometimes touches our heartstrings and plays the joys and sorrows in our hearts! Youth is a fire that ignites our enthusiasm to face the gains and losses of life; Youth is a banner that always guides us forward; Youth is a textbook that enlightens us and understands our inner world when we are helpless. Youth is like this, its magic and beauty can not be explained clearly in many words. Only by relying on your inner world can you slowly feel its beauty. I hope that I will keep moving forward on the road of youth and have no regrets when I am young. What I have left in my heart are many, many good memories.
Youth is an endless memory, worth looking forward to, worth working hard for, worth remembering, and worth remembering ... Youth is a short dream, let us grow up in this wonderful time. Therefore, we should really love youth, feel the beauty of this world, feel the vitality of youth, feel the beauty of life and feel the fearlessness of youth.
In a blink of an eye, we bid farewell to our immature childhood, entered the season of youth with longing and hope, and entered the gate of the second day of junior high school to meet the challenges of the future. Unconsciously, it has been three days since school started, and the life in the second day of junior high school is beautiful and full, tense and orderly.
Youth symbolizes cherish.
The gloomy sky in the morning is a good opportunity for people to think quietly. A cloudy day is like a gloomy child, with a pale face. Naughty wind is wandering around, brushing people's cheeks, and the tree shakes its head helplessly. When I walked up the stairs on the fifth floor, I heard the sound of reading in the distance. Although the sound is not loud, it is a bright color on campus. Entering the classroom, the students who came early were already reading books, decorating this slightly cold morning with English words and Chinese texts. At this time, their faces are no longer immature, but only their persistence and struggle for their studies. Time is always in a hurry, and no one can stay. If life is a blank paper, should we give this paper a satisfactory answer in a limited time? Although we can't get full marks, should we try to make our extraordinary life process close to perfection and close to full marks?
Youth symbolizes adaptation.
When the morning sun filled the classroom, we began to do morning reading. The students welcome the new English teacher very much, cooperate with the teacher very much and are very active in class. Everyone sat in the classroom, listening attentively to the teacher's lecture, quietly feeling the hard-working gardener watering like dozens of flowers. After a class, we were influenced by pure English.
The third history lesson began unconsciously. When Mr. Wang, who was thin and tall, came into the classroom, the students were very excited and cheered and applauded. When the teacher introduced himself, the whole class applauded again. The history teacher taught in dialect, starting with the news, which made us feel very cordial. The focus of the teacher's lecture is prominent, which broadens our knowledge. The students listened carefully and the bell rang unconsciously, but we didn't hear it.
After a gloomy day, the sunshine is particularly dazzling. In this dazzling sunshine, the day is over again. The old days were really vigorous!
Youth We are the rising sun, waiting to shine! Our future is exquisite and beautiful. Let's start from this moment, draw light for ourselves, create our own glory and write our own youth language!
In the hymns of youth, we are always immersed in our own music like beating notes. But there will also be regrets and tears in that movement, so we should grasp our youth and strive to have no regrets.
"If I don't do something now, I will never do it in my life." It is true that there is only one chance for some things, and if you miss it, you will never get its favor again. So, remember the lessons of the past and grasp the hope of the future.
Is it easy to come to this world once? When you were born, your crying brought laughter from your family. When you recognize the world clearly, don't forget that your parents gave you the world. Their love is selfless, beautiful and eternal. Why were we inconsiderate of our parents when we were young? Why are parents unhappy? Why not dedicate the most essential love in your heart to your parents? Don't wait until "the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind won't stop, and the child wants to be raised, but not close". Give your parents a hug now and let them feel that your heart is not far away from them. Let your youth have no family regrets!
Is it easy to meet once? You met when you were young in Seeds of Love. Perhaps it is because her liveliness and your stupidity have innate complementary advantages, so you think it is your great honor to talk to her. At this point you must admit that you like her. Not because she gave you a complementary personality, but because she gave you a feeling that you never had before. Because of this feeling, your heart jumped from the world of affection to another world. Because of her, you know how to give love Please express your thanks to her. Just like Spirited Away's line: "When the person accompanying you wants to get off the bus, even if you don't give up, you should be grateful and wave goodbye. Let your youth have no regrets about love.
Is it easy to call a friend? In your warm-blooded youth, you meet in the vast sea of people, perhaps you have forgotten the way to meet for the first time: love at first sight, or strangers. But it doesn't matter anymore, because you have become friends. You often talk about ideals together and help each other. Therefore, your friendship has changed from initial congenial interests to "high mountains" and "flowing water" in the hearts of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi. So you should say thank you to your friends. Thank him for being your "Wolong" and making you a "winning general" in the face of difficulties. Don't wait for "Bo Ya's broken string" to know regret. Let your youth have no regrets about friendship.
When you are young and white-haired, will you regret not being filial to your parents when you were young? Will you regret not saying goodbye to her when you were young? Will you regret not thanking your friends when you were young? At this point, your heart has felt that the affection, love and friendship of your youth have become a mirage, leaving you to sigh that life is like a dream in loneliness.
Because of the warm care of family, it is not easy to come to this world once. Because of fleeting love, it is not easy to meet once, and because of the friendship in the same boat, it is not easy to call once. Let us be young and have no regrets.