Time flies, time flies, more than a year of beautiful college life has quietly flowed into yesterday like sand in a funnel. Looking back, I stood on the long road of studying at this time, filled with emotion and thoughts, and the past bits and pieces were vivid and vivid. I once sighed in confusion and found myself in peace. We grew up in confusion and peace. So, I began to get used to thinking about everything around me with my own brain. Perhaps this idea is superficial, but we proud but not blindly obedient children are eager to bid farewell to our youth and ignorance with reason and maturity.
20 years old is an end and a beginning. At the last moment, we gave up the opportunity to repeat and get better grades, and chose to enter the university as the epitome of society first. And the next moment, in the alternation of gains and losses, in the transformation of persecution and abandonment, we felt happiness and pain, so we grew up. Almost all the pain comes from the pursuit of dreams. When we experienced countless pains to realize our dreams, we finally realized the joy, and then realized that pain often breeds the seeds of happiness. Growth is not an easy thing, and pain is not necessarily a bad thing. In pain, we know that when reality cannot be changed, we should change ourselves in time, but we always love to bargain with reality, because we deeply love this world, a world full of happiness, warmth, love and pain. In the process of growing up, we learned to discover, cherish, smile and appreciate the beauty of the inseparable summary in our hearts. Because we know that as long as we turn around freely, we can find new beautiful scenery.
Growing up is a pain, but I don't want it to leave a scar. Growth is a kind of transformation, and it takes hardship to break out of the cocoon.
The road to growth is often lonely, so you should learn to cheer for yourself when no one is cheering. Don't be afraid, don't worry, face everything you encounter in your growth bravely and frankly, give yourself encouragement, give yourself faith and give yourself happiness. In the journey of growing up, what we need is a calm experience, a calm perception and a brave face.
Standing on the threshold of an adult, you may still have immature faces in front of you. There is a hint of cynicism in the bright young eyes, and a faint sadness lurks in the lonely smile. Perhaps growth is like this: mixed feelings of sadness and joy, lost joy, noisy and quiet.
Once bitter days, in the memory of the picture, have become fragrant. Whenever the night comes with light steps, the prosperity and noise of the day will gradually disappear. In the hazy and quiet night, I often fall into endless memories. In my memory, my wishes and beautiful promises, persistent persistence and unremitting efforts have all turned into happy leaves, which I carefully collected. They remind us, witness our growth step by step, and tell us not to worry about tomorrow, and go all out to move forward.
Yes, growth records the pain and also engraves the joy. Along the steps of growth, we step by step towards maturity and the future.