Occasionally, I find that I have stepped into a youthful landscape that the elderly envy, the middle-aged miss and the young yearn for. Full of youthful blood and enthusiasm. But, my friend, have you explored and thought about what youth is?
Youth is a fire, smiling rosy clouds fly, sweat is accompanied by dew, pulse is beating at a galloping pace, and wisdom is playing a beautiful melody! Youth uses its fiery enthusiasm to devote itself wholeheartedly and get a touching smile.
Youth is a river. When it is calm, the spring tinkles and tells the story of youth. When stirring, when surging, passion radiates gorgeous light.
Youth is a bright night sky, as beautiful as moonlight, with countless fantasy stars. It's just that the moon of youth is rounder, brighter, more complicated and brighter than the stars in the night sky.
Youth is a mountain road, sometimes it shows a picture of youth, and sometimes it grows poisonous weeds soaked with blood and tears. It will lead you to a bright future, and it will also set a trap for you to fall. However, it is the sailors who are afraid of stormy waves, and the woodcutter who is afraid of thorns and deep streams. As long as we keep the correct goal, the sunshine above us will be bright!
However, once upon a time, we students who entered the campus with colorful dreams, holding youth in their hands, shouted in the magnificent years: plain is true. Once someone thinks that "living in peace with the world and living indifferent" can lead a carefree life, it is quite necessary to carry forward Laozi and Zhuangzi's "inaction" thought. What makes our youthful campus life less colorful? What makes our real molten slurry solidify, and no more blood boils from the depths of our hearts? Is it because we didn't walk into the ivory tower of our dreams? Is it because we are not out of the zone of self-confusion? Or is it because our hearts are really no longer young and we really look at everything very dull? But I want to say no! Neither! We dominated the world, but we gave it up.
It's not only the ancient Guang Chen that never looks back, nor the stars and moons at night, but also our lost youth. So please refuse to be dull, bid farewell to inaction, and let our youth really fly in the sun and stir!
Let's sing happily on sunny days; In the days when flowers bloom, swim in the ocean of knowledge and weave dreams together; In the rainy season, write a happy chapter of youth with the notes of mood! Although there are many thorns ahead, we will stick to it. In the vast sea of learning, we should be brave sailors, braving the wind and waves and heading for the future. The footsteps of youth are like running water, and the years of youth need the nourishment of knowledge. Let's seize every day of our lives and move towards the other side of success.
No more sorrow for fallen leaves, no more tears for spring rain; It no longer casually avoids the summer sunshine, and lets the winter snow decorate its veil; Years may wrinkle the skin, but when you lose enthusiasm, you can wrinkle the soul and make life lose passion. Therefore, we should use wisdom and courage to raise the ideal sail and play the strong voice of the times with youth and life. When we abandon our confusion and master the course, when we Qi Xin work together and paddle tirelessly, the exciting movement of youth will finally play!