When bloom died in September, I came to my university with a warm and firm heart to pursue my dream-an eternal tropical paradise and a paradise for me to fly my dreams. Its smart beauty impacts my soul. From this moment on, I began to cheer in my heart: "I succeeded." I can finally draw a blueprint in my university with my clever mind and hard-working hands to describe another life journey I want.
Time flies, time flies, looking back, the clear scene in my mind seems to be yesterday, but it has been a year. Time is always a child who doesn't grow up. He always likes to play hide-and-seek with us and quietly slips away from our eyes when we can't see it.
Standing here now, I know that my college life has been kicked off for a long time! Suddenly, I stopped running and looked back silently. I came with young enthusiasm, just like the strong spring breeze, just like everyone else. I came with the rebellion of youth, broke through the shackles of senior three and started a new journey.
University, the place where dreams sprout. My university is a gorgeous stage, just like a pair of red dancing shoes, beautiful, elegant and warm, full and busy. I will dance to my heart's content on this gorgeous stage. I want to use my talent to add color to my university appearance, and I want to show myself shining on the university stage. I dance for life, make life more colorful and the stage is bright because of me. Let me add luster to the stage.
Every day the sky is blue, and the blue sky is blue. When white clouds play in the blue sky, they are dancing beautifully. I am very happy because I see my dream dancing in the blue sky. That kind of joy comes from the smart green mountains, white clouds and blue sky, from the lofty sentiments of chasing dreams, and from the heart that continues to struggle for dreams! "Abandoning the small ambitions of sparrows, Mu Honghu will follow Gaoxiang." Fly with confidence, pursue bravely, where there is a dream, there will always be a strong and happy me. My university, my green dream goes with me.
University, I want to use my enthusiasm to build. University is a melting pot, a stepping stone to take off tomorrow and a stage for competition. Only those who dare to accept challenges will understand that people will meet challenges in struggle, grow in struggle, hone in growth and succeed in tempering. I pursue Excellence with my blooming life and refuse mediocrity. Even if life is a short process, as long as you have the courage to struggle and show full enthusiasm to render life, it will still be brilliant. University, I use red passion to face all the competition. In the multi-enemy war, I just want to be a soldier who never gives up.
Life does not judge heroes by success or failure. My reason tells me that what it wants is a wonderful process that brings life. Grey days are empty and boring, but as a college student who really knows the dream of irrigation, he looks for vitality in the troubled days until one day he sees the sunrise again, and I know I am happy. The flower heart was once broken, but the blooming flowers made it happy; The sky was once buried by mud, but the buds that broke through the ground made it happy. ...
A sentimental me immersed in blue melancholy, lingering for a long time, waiting endlessly, confused heart like an unlit match. A point at the north latitude 18 degree has entrusted all my thoughts and loneliness. On blue days, I always tell myself to be strong, don't give up, don't cry, and run all the way towards my dreams. I never deny that I am an ordinary person, but I never believe that I am a mediocre person. I only believe that I have fallen on the road to success, but I have never failed, because I have no right to fail, respected teachers do not allow it, poor families do not allow it, and elderly parents do not allow it. The blue "troubled river" is just an episode of college life. I always believe that I will be happy and I will always be happy.
All the way from mud to beautiful scenery, all the way from crying to joy. I believe this is life. I smiled and persisted in meeting every storm. I know that there are not only flowers and applause, but also thorns on the road to success. But I will never back down. I am willing to face bravely, stab my bleeding feet with thorns and cross the bumps. I know that one day I will have a brilliant smile on my face.
The endless pursuit of life is only because there is a temptation to us in a distant place, either in beauty or in dreams. Don't bury your enthusiasm in the soil, and don't throw your youth into flowers. Let's climb the peak of life together, let's turn our backs on the ancient Qing tombs, and let's step on the lonely pines in the clouds. Because youth is the wind, life has dreams.
My university, my youth, my color, my dream: don't waste it in nostalgia, don't waste it in luxury, don't indulge in sweet dreams, not bad!