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Little laughter, faint sadness, flying youth, singing the burning years of sixteen, my youth, I am in charge.

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The years of ignorance have quietly passed away, and innocence has been fixed in the past. Our youth is as gorgeous as neon lights, but we can't escape the loneliness behind the prosperity. From the moment we knew what the sadness behind a smile was, we embarked on an unknown road called "youth".

There are no unexpected surprises, no crystal shoes that can turn Cinderella into a princess in a fairy tale, and no stage that can accept countless flowers and applause. We are as ordinary as ever, and all we have is a heart as warm as a flame. It's not that I don't want to live a free and unrestrained life, that I don't want to rebel and indulge, and that I don't want to pursue it crazily regardless of everything. It was only at that moment that I saw the gap between my dream and reality, and realized that I had not yet obtained a free pass, so I chose reality. After all, I prefer the warmth of reality. And that gorgeous dream will never fade and will always be treasured in our memory. It is a dream of free and easy youth.

We sing about youth. In fact, youth is a song, ups and downs, or sad, or happy, hazy, but unforgettable. Each of us is seriously interpreting this song and writing our own light youth.

In the hot years of sixteen, we enjoyed happiness, sadness, joy and loneliness alone. A little laughter, a little sadness, this is youth. Here, we left the moment when we smiled and recorded the moment when we cried. That's enough. There's no need to embellish anything. This is who we really are. We should hold our youth in our own hands and create a regretless youth.

In this melody of youth, we are the protagonists. Our rebellion and madness, our bitterness and tears, our emotions and dreams have all been blown away by the wind, leaving memories worth cherishing for a lifetime. We are all creators of dreams. We step into youth with our dreams, spend our youth with our emotions, walk out of youth with our hopes and move towards the future.

In our youth, we flaunt our individuality and let go of our thoughts; In the youth, we cried and laughed heartily, with our innocence; In the years of youth, we left eternal memories. Everyone has his own sixteen years old. Although the content is different, the meaning is the same: an epic innocence. We are singing about youth, life, imperfect but colorful years.

There is no need to hide, there is no need to hide, my youth is my master, in this colorful world, we sing our flying youth with songs of the soul. My youth is my decision!

My youth I call the shots

Youth is the door of a leaf, which condenses from the yellowish tip to green. Facing the growth of the season, we must finally face the hopes and dreams of life. Looking up at the clear sky against the winter sunshine, I opened my eyes and faced countless flowers in my life. I understand that my youth can only be decided by myself.

In those days, the school kept taking exams, so we had to struggle, struggle and finally become numb. As a result, several families are happy and several are sad, but unfortunately the results can only be sad. As a result, the gloomy sky for several days has added a bit of haze, and it has been entangled in my heart for a long time.

Every time I go home, I fill my stomach in a hurry and then devote myself to my study. Everyday life always seems to repeat itself: reading, homework and writing. My mother never interferes with my study life. She just helps me to add a glass of milk or send me a supper every night. As if I was used to mountains and seas, my mother remained silent until that day when I asked why. She said seriously, "This is your youth. You have to make your own decisions." After thinking for a long time, I finally smiled at the corner of my mouth, gently picked up the cup, drank the milk into my mouth, and felt the warmth flowing between my lips, teeth, heart and lungs. When the mixture mixed with maternal love slipped down my throat, my heart seemed to shine with rays of sunshine, and it was no longer so dark.

My good friend is never idle, and the phone calls are endless every day. Even if his grades are too good to face up to, he has never been arrogant to me. One minute I was asking questions, saying that it would cool down tomorrow to remind me to put on more clothes, and the next minute I whispered that he had recently found a good way to throw a solid ball. I really appreciate the warm breath coming from that long telephone line. When I told him that I was a little sad, he casually replied, "Sad? Our life must be written by our persistence. Why should we be sad? " Yes, why should I be sad? I can't be discouraged, because my youth will eventually need me to be the master! In an instant, the haze in my heart was pierced by countless cracks by the sun, and large areas of orange sunshine spread out and overflowed with color.

From now on, although there are many exams and tests, I will still fail, but I will always face everything with a smile. Students may say my sadness and pain, but there are always so many ideal flowers blooming one after another in my heart. Although they will wither from time to time, I firmly believe that the sun will still be beautiful tomorrow.

"I chase a dream, I rely on my feet, this is the road I choose, and I am persistent in running forward." Yes, I am the master of my youth. Even if there is more bitterness, embarrassment and sadness, I still choose to move forward persistently. Next year is another beautiful spring. I will still look up at the sky with a smile and become the master of my youth when bloom's flowers have honed me and changed me again and again.

My youth I call the shots

The spring breeze blows slowly over Yuan Ye, and the spring rain stops in the hair like a flying butterfly. Facing the sunshine and boundless sky, I found myself inadvertently stepping into the threshold of youth.

When I was young, growing up was a nightmare. Because I am afraid that toys will leave me one day, and I am afraid that my parents will leave me. Once, I habitually looked up at the sky and saw an airplane flying in the sky like an elf. My father took my little hand and told me: When I grow up, I can fly and roam in this world like it. Since then, growing up has become my dream. I am eager to fly and grow!

Unconsciously, I drifted into youth. Youth is beautiful, my mother said, and it is always fascinating, infatuated with that period of youth, infatuated with that period of youth frivolity; But it also makes people regret that they didn't taste it carefully and didn't grasp it well.

Every time I think of the bits and pieces of miscellaneous grains in primary school, I can't help but feel sad and nostalgic. Sometimes I complain about youth: you make me lose my innocence and freedom; But sometimes I will thank it: you make my life full of ups and downs. You made me realize the meaning of life.

Youth, precious but also perishable; Short but beautiful. Therefore, in the face of youth, we need enough fighting power to control it and grasp it.

Have the perseverance of a plum blossom. "The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." Mei, blooming in the snow, blooming in the snow. Face the cold with its strong perseverance and compete with winter with full fighting spirit. Although plum blossom does not have the fragrance of roses or the splendor of tulips, it has something more precious than fragrance, splendor and perseverance.

Fly your dreams like dandelions. Dandelion knows how to have a dream and let it fly. Even though I know that the process of realizing my dream will not be smooth sailing, I still stubbornly believe that one day I can reach the end of my dream.

As strong and optimistic as a cactus. It is never afraid of heat or scorching sun. Even in the high temperature of more than 40 degrees, it can still stand in the desert. Even without water, it can grow as tall as banyan with its optimism!

In the big garden of youth, we can pick more than that. Grasp the time of picking, fill a bag and embark on the journey of life. Life is like a blank sheet of paper, which needs our hands to describe. And youth is the time to color life, and we should decorate life with excellent quality and character. My youth should be my decision!