Not long ago, I had the honor to serve as a judge for the "Memorial of Youth" poetry competition; I had the honor to face the vigorous and vivid faces; I also had the honor to recall that I have grown old in a series of youthful poems. Go, the youth destined to go far away——
Youth is accompanied by "seeking knowledge".
Due to various reasons, I took the technical secondary school exam early. Seeing my companions from Peking University and Shanda University leave, I learned a word: regret is too late. Therefore, we set a "big ambition": to study to the top and carry the study to the end! So I took self-study exams for college, college entrance exams, college entrance exams, and now MBA. It was very hard. I once learned that my brain was starved of oxygen and I would vomit when I ate. I once had my feet so cold that I couldn’t put on my shoes, but I still studied hard with my quilt wrapped around me... If there is a kind of spirit to support me, it is: I will never have the chance to have a tail in my life. , Sansheng is lucky to lose Sunshan!
Youth embraces "struggle".
When he was less than 28 years old and still couldn't tell who was "deputy director" or "assistant director", he became a deputy in a unit with more than 300 people. Go on the road with a grateful heart, love your company and your employees wholeheartedly, and do not hesitate to sweat or hide your tears: I once directed emergency repairs in waist-high floods, and almost fainted on the training platform several times... …
Youth carries "love".
Whether we admit it or not, when we were young, we were all attached to or were attached to others because of virtue or beauty. Someone once lamented: "When I was young, there was a love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it." When I was the most youthful, I also wrote what I thought was the most emotional swan song of love: "Your tears flow On my face, my tears flow in my heart..."
Youth is accompanied by "poetry".
Count those warm names: Keyan, Shuting, Gu Cheng, Ye Yanbin, Haizi, Wang Guozhen... Think of those poems that have gone through youth with you: "Haiyan", "Premier Zhou, "Where Are You", "To the Oak", "Song of Romance"...recall those calls that reach your soul: I am one billionth of you/I am the sum of your 9.6 million square meters/You use scars to The breasts / fed / the confused me / the thoughtful me / the boiling me; the night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light...
Don’t write I couldn't write any more, and my eye sockets, which had been dry for many years, began to seep. Take this opportunity to use the song "I Love" written in 1990 as a "memorial of your youth".
That year, I was 25 years old——
I love the gushing sun
I also love the blood-like sunset
I love the fullness of the moon
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I also love the clearness when the moon is waning
I love the restlessness of spring
I also love the subtlety of autumn
I love the romantic summer trip
I also love the lonely winter trip
I love the sacredness of the snowy day
Also love The loneliness of the rainy night
I love the joy of reunion
I also love the mood of wandering
I love the innocence of childhood
I also love the uninhibitedness of youth
I love the sophistication of middle age
I also love the desirelessness of old age
All The journey of
All days
are generous gifts of life
How can we forget
The voyage of seeking is now
The platform for rising up is right here