Chapter 1: Song of Youth Youth is a trickle; Youth is a new green bud. Youth is colorless, like white paper, waiting for us to describe; Youth is colorless, like an unwritten diary, waiting for us to write.
Youth is the most brilliant touch of the warm sun in the flower season, beautiful and exquisite.
When we sit in a chair, talking and laughing, our faces are filled with warm smiles, that is youth; When we walk in the street, playing tricks on each other's best friends and playing naively, that is youth; When we are standing in the sun, waving our hands in school uniforms and shooting graduation photo happily, that is youth; When we look back at our alma mater and friends who are about to leave, the happy days of the past emerge and tears fall, that is youth. ...
Youth is beautiful, full of ups and downs, let us sigh, it is short-lived.
I feel wronged because of the teacher's scolding, and I can't help complaining to my best friend, which is youth; I was anxious because of my best friend's birthday, and finally I was embarrassed to spit out my tongue at my best friend. That was youth. Joy and sadness are thrown out of the clouds because of the little surprise brought by family members, that is youth; Lost because I didn't do well in an exam, and amused by the comfort of my best friend, that is youth. ...
In those youth and simplicity, there are always some memories that we will never forget.
Unforgettable friends I have laughed together, cried together, hated together, loved together, had the feeling of losing comfort, had warm sadness and had deep memories. All things must come to an end, but you and I have eternal friendship.
An unforgettable teacher. Lang Lang recited poems, remembering your patient education; Bury yourself in writing a crash book and remember your careful guidance. Gentle words, careful instruction, slender figure, in my heart forever.
Unforgettable alma mater. Step by step into the huge campus, there are flowers and green grass everywhere. And here we are, in this campus full of laughter, spending a long career in learning the sea. Because of your company, there are talents. Your appearance, I can't get rid of it.
"I don't want longevity, I don't want to seize the day, I just want to be plain and join hands with you." As the song goes, let's draw more beautiful pictures of youth and write more vivid songs of youth with youth as the pen and true feelings as the ink.
Chapter two: The song of youth "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning". The youth season is a beautiful moment for a person. Let's cheer and bless our youth.
Spring is a year's youth, morning is a day's youth, and everything in the world is rich and colorful because of youth.
The fallen flowers are intentional, and the years are ruthless. At that time, when the light quietly passed away, were you thinking that your youth was ruthlessly taken away?
Youth is the spring of life, and it is the best opportunity to nurture and establish ideals; In youth, active thinking and daring to innovate are the key periods to tap the potential of life and develop life wisdom; Youth, full of vigor and high morale, is a wonderful time full of passion and vitality.
How many young people have become famous in ancient and modern China and abroad? These people are proud of their youthful vigor and frivolous personality. For example, Ashton Chen, a famous movie star, performed on the stage when he was very young. He was born with lofty ideals and a half ambition to do great things. With his unique charm and tenacious personality, he has become a beautiful scenery in the entertainment circle on his own stage. One of the reasons for his success is that his youth has laid a good foundation, which shows how important youth is to everyone!
Many people became famous in their teens like Ashton Chen. But there are also many people who become famous in middle age. These people work hard when they are young, and they can only make a splash in middle age!
This shows how important youth is to a person, but how can we make our youth more attractive!
Ideal is a guiding light for a person. Because people have ideals, they have the direction of struggle, so we should set clear goals in life, so that our youth can be colorful.
Youth is in adolescence, and people's various functions are changing rapidly. At this time, it is also a time when rebellious psychology is more active. When contacting others and understanding others, psychological impulses often appear, so we should improve our self-control ability, think about moral norms and legal requirements, and make our youth smooth!
Youth is a great opportunity to learn. We should constantly improve ourselves, strive to improve our cultural and moral cultivation and make ourselves different.
Youth needs to be described one by one. We should constantly realize our youth value in life and enrich our youth life.
Ah! Let's cheer for our youth and bless it!
Chapter III: Song of Youth I remember a sentence by ostrovsky in How Steel was Tempered: "Life has given us a huge and infinitely noble gift, that is, youth: ambition and fighting spirit full of strength, expectation and pursuit of truth, as well as hope and confidence." Indeed, youth is the best season of life, the most sonorous chapter of life, the passionate pride, the strength of the rising sun of youth, the high spirits of youth, the courage to be the first and the high fighting spirit of youth!
We are masters of youth, and we are also pioneers of the times. We need to sing the song of youth that belongs to each of us in our own unique way!
We should write the music of youth with hard sweat. Youth is beautiful, and youth is short-lived. "Didn't you see the lovely hair in the bright mirror of the high room? Although it was silky black in the morning, it turned into snow at night?" We can't waste our time in the most glorious moment of life, but we should grasp our youth, learn from Haiyan who fought against the wind and rain and soared, and learn from Takamatsu who stood proudly in the snow and ice!
We should weave the music of youth with our dreams. I haven't felt the tension and busyness of high school yet. When I look back, the black June has left us. With a hint of ignorance and dreams, we walked into the university gate. There are countless books here. Here, there is a blend of knowledge and a collision of ideas; This is the place where dreams set sail! Humans are great because they have dreams, and youth is wonderful because they have dreams! We should grasp youth well, construct the blueprint of life value with excellent thoughts, and fill the bag of life experience with dreams. Let's shout to ourselves: "Today I surpassed yesterday, and tomorrow I will surpass today!" " "
We should demonstrate the eternity of youth with passion. Youth is like a dream, and years are like songs. How can we save it? Having youth is a lot of happiness and happiness! With youth, you have a strong body; With youth, you have a beautiful face; If you have youth, you will have wisdom that is hard to buy ... If you ignore this limited youth, then all you want in the end will be dreams! Therefore, we should use passion to inspire us to pursue our dreams, fight hard and finally achieve the most brilliant achievements!
Don't be sad for the fallen leaves, don't cry for the spring rain, don't wave away the summer sun inadvertently, and let the winter chill last forever. We just need to grasp the best time of youth and play the most wonderful song of youth with our sweat and passion!
Friends, let's sing our own song of youth together and make it the most classic eternity!
Chapter four: The Song of Youth has a song that resounds through the sky; There is a song with melodious melody; There is a song that I remember in my heart ... Looking back, colorful youth is quietly passing away, and looking forward to the future, the memories left by that youth are unforgettable.
Youth dream
"What is your dream?" This sentence has been asked by countless people, and I once thought it was my dream to make a lot of money when I grew up, but when I entered adolescence and became a teenager, I found my previous idea ridiculous. "I want to be a doctor when I grow up." My friend's confession of my dream made me dumbfounded. What surprised me was not my friend's dream, but my own dream was so vague. I tried my best to imagine, but I only dreamed of that vague figure. I laughed and laughed so tangled.
Youth's hope
Fallen leaves are like the wind, they follow your heart. The autumn wind brings the information of winter, the scenery outside the window is blurred, and my heart is confused. "When will it end?" In the face of my complaint, my friend smiled: "Look out the window." I immediately cast a puzzled look at her, but she said slowly, "Don't you have any hope for the excellent list of this meeting?" Autumn wind is rustling, and winter is coming. Aren't we one step closer to spring? Spring is the hope all the year round, and this will be your hope for a semester, won't it? "After listening to my friend's words, I suddenly felt that the scenery outside the window was so clear and the haze in my heart was gone.
Youth friendship
"We will meet again." "Well, of course you don't want to get rid of me! Hey. " Parting with friends makes me feel sad. Our friendship is like a cup of coffee. The better the taste, the more mellow and fragrant it is. We used to be inseparable and talked about everything. She is like my sweet little cotton-padded jacket, sweet and warm. The first good time in youth was wonderful because of her company. But who would have thought that she transferred to another school because her father was transferred to work in other places. I thought my friendship with her would end here, but it didn't. She once said to me: "Friendship is like maltose, sweet, melting in the heart, but hard to give up. I will stick to you forever like maltose, don't try to get rid of me! " I didn't think so at that time, thinking that the friendship was not that deep, but when the day of parting came, I deeply felt my friendship with her.
Time stays in the old phonograph, and a song lingers gracefully in my heart. Dreams, hopes and friendship make up this song. When all the beautiful things are condensed in this song, it is the most unforgettable time in my life-youth.
When the inner song resounds through the sky, when the inner song cuts through the sky, when the inner song blows away the haze, youth will take us into the best time.
God, please stop the long river of time and let me stay in youth forever, the most beautiful time and the most wonderful music. ...
Chapter five: The song of youth takes shouting as the introduction of life, and we welcome this world of birds and flowers. Soon bid farewell to the childhood of glass marbles and ushered in the youth that belongs only to us.
The prelude is full of momentum, and every note is full of our dreams. 16 years old is a season of chasing dreams, and our dreams are as beautiful as a gorgeous rainbow. We are like flowers, stepping on cheerful drums and stepping on the footsteps of dreams.
The road to chasing dreams is not as smooth and smooth as we thought. Facing the pressure of further education, we gave up too much and sacrificed too much, only for the seed named dream that has been buried deep in our hearts, watered with sweat and worked hard, and finally the seed began to sprout. Although it is only a green bud, it fills our whole body with courage to meet new challenges.
From the momentum of the prelude to the quiet melody, only the writing sound of "sand, sand" can be heard in the quiet classroom. Every achievement is the result of your own efforts. Forget loneliness and troubles, and choose to make greater efforts to write a more beautiful melody, still for the dream of never giving up in your heart.
The quiet melody turns to the climax of the song, which reminds people of the surging momentum of the sea washing the coast, just like the fate of the thorn bird, but the tragedy is brave, and we exchange our lives for a dazzling ending, just like now, we pay without regrets, just because our dreams will not be shattered like colorful soap bubbles in the sun.
The song of youth will never end. As long as dreams exist, youth will last for a long time. On the road of youth, laughter and tears are scattered all the way to chasing dreams, but we still have no regrets. Maybe when we reach the end of our dream, there will be a yellow ribbon full of happiness and a loud song to celebrate our victory.
16 years old, we dance lightly; We are passionate in the wind of 16; 16 years old, we surpass our dreams. The spirit of never giving up and the will to never give up, let us write a high-spirited movement with our sincerity and sweat, and finally turn around and look back on the road we have traveled to pursue our dreams, so that our hearts are full of joy. Roses are flowers in greenhouses, but they also need sunshine and rain. They need the power of nature, accept the baptism of nature, become strong flowers, and be fragrant on the road of youth.
Chapter six: The song of youth bid farewell to the golden childhood, and we began to step into the paradise of dreams-youth. Youth is a beautiful scenery, waiting for us to watch; Youth is a moving melody, waiting for us to listen; Youth is a prose poem that is both literary and aesthetic, waiting for us to appreciate ... When we just step into the door of youth, let us stare at the trajectory of youth left by others!
Beautiful and talented, she walked into the palace with a beautiful face and began her life in the deep courtyard of the palace. She can live a luxurious life like countless concubines, or be a matriarch like the queens of past dynasties. However, history pushed her from the harem to the front hall step by step until she sat in the dragon chair that only men could sit in the past. A woman is the emperor. She is the first and last one in China's 5,000-year history. She did it, and did it as well as any male emperor. However, as time goes by, her flower of life is still so gorgeous in the rolling torrent of history.
Why, the road to youth is full of thorns and bumps. Ruthless illness took away his most precious eyes, and the hardships of life pushed him to the bottom of suffering, but he did not give in to fate and still did not give up his pursuit of music. In countless moonlit nights and several stormy days, he integrated his love for music, his longing for light and his longing for a happy life into music. So, on the streets of Wuxi, next to Huishan Er Quan, a blind man is often seen holding an erhu and playing sad or cheerful music. This blind artist uses erhu to convey his understanding and sentiment of life and inspire countless people who live at the bottom of society like him. Until today, his music is still widely circulated in the world, and his life has gained eternal youth in his music.
They work in the most ordinary and greatest posts in the world and perform the most solemn and sacred duties between heaven and earth. They turn themselves into candles and silkworms, ignite their youth and guide the students who are painstakingly seeking knowledge. In their life course, there is no immaturity, no aging, only dedication across age boundaries, so in their life dictionary, the word "youth" is written on every page, so people give them a new title-"engineer of human soul".
Youth is like a magic pen, some people use it to write beautiful poems, some people use it to write moving movements, and some people use it to paint the most splendid picture of life, so youth becomes eternal at that moment. Yes, there is only one life. In the short journey of life, youth is as fleeting as flowers. How can we make the flower of our youth have permanent vitality? I can't help but get lost in thought.
Chapter 7: I can't remember the theme song of a TV series. In my mind, there has always been a lyric "Youth is a song, with you and me in it". A beautiful melody echoed in my mind, and I gently hummed "Youth is a song with you and me in it". Those songs belong to the warmth of youth, the ignorance of youth and the enthusiasm of youth, as if they suddenly squeezed into my chest and made me eager to write some words.
When we miss youth, after all, we have passed the story of youth. Our new life has lost the passion and impulse of youth, as well as the throb and enthusiasm belonging to youth. But in memory, we are still naive to yearn for love, still arguing over a trivial matter, and still jumping up and down for winning or losing a ball game.
Youth is a song, so "To Youth" or "You at the Same Table" makes everyone remember it deeply. Childhood memories are the most touching, with infinite youthful breath, youthful eyes, pure love and warm friendship. Every flavor has the fragrance of youth and the precipitation of years.
Youth is a song with you and me in it. Every story has its theme. The melody of first love has throbbing and expectation; The melody of unrequited love has sadness and confusion; Misunderstanding the melody, with excitement and anger; The melody of friendship has warmth and trust. Every theme is the brand of youth and the eternity of youth.
Whose youth is not confused. Who wavers between grades and games? Who secretly writes love letters in class? Who goes to work quietly, afraid that classmates will know? Who is waiting for the heroine in the note in the small garden? The confusion of youth is the witness of years and the mark of the past.
Whose youth is not sad. Who hid in bed and cried secretly after receiving the letter from home? Who gets drunk after being rejected by a crush? Who is crying at the report card? Who is full of angry tears because of unfair treatment? Sad youth belongs to the passage of time and the preparation of time.
Whose youth is not enthusiastic. Who will smile when the misunderstanding between friends is eliminated? Who wants to sing on the train home? Who is dating in the campus garden? Who goes shirtless and always takes the first place? Who talks to the roommate after lights out? Warm youth belongs to the melody of youth and the true feelings of years.
Some students said, "Think about the future when you recall the past." Thinking about the future is something worth thinking about, but it does not hinder our aftertaste of youth. Youth is a classic song, confused, sad, warm and always pleasant to listen to.
Chapter 8: Song of Youth Wandering in the fragrant garden, my thoughts rose with the wind and floated to the fragrant and charming sea of flowers. With the melody of petals, I sang unconsciously.
Youth is a song, a beautiful song. I stepped into the university with my parents' full hopes. The campus of the university makes my vision come true; The beautiful campus of the university makes me ecstatic; The sea of books in the university opened my eyes; The novelty of the university doubled my interest; The rich club activities in the university have enriched my life ... I am full of hope for youth, which makes me feel that youth is a wonderful song and allows me to show my talents to the fullest.
I am keen on various community activities, such as "interpersonal training camp", "Young Volunteers Association", "outdoor pioneer", "wind dance roller skating" and "Dandelion Literature Society". These various club activities give us the opportunity to give full play to our talents, make more friends, exercise our communication and practical skills, and also exercise our thinking ability. In a word, these activities have enriched our lives, fully demonstrated our talents, and made us more cheerful, confident, mature and energetic to release our youth.
Youth is a song, a sad but sweet song. Like a cup of coffee, coffee is bitter at first. At the second and third mouth, it was still very bitter. Keep drinking, the bitter taste once wanted you to give up. But when you drink it to the end, you find that the coffee has become sweet. Maybe the same is true of youth, bitter first and sweet later. University campus is different from high school campus, and university study is also different from high school study. University is a microcosm of society, with all kinds of competitions and campaigns and all kinds of complicated relationships. If it is not handled properly, it may lose its foothold. In repeated attempts, I tasted failure, as bitter as coptis chinensis. I have been depressed under his blow, and I feel depressed all day. But people are always frustrated and brave, and I stand up again. I haven't tasted the sweetness yet, but I'm trying.
Youth is an endless song. I walk with light steps and strive to pursue my dream and my tomorrow. Come on! Come on!
Chapter 9: The Song of Youth Our dreams when we were young can be traced back to our exuberant vitality and fantasy will. However, the strings of youth need to be adhered to in order to make a pleasant sound.
I was full of dreams in adolescence, but I often drifted like a ship without an anchor. In the face of the temptation given by the world, I never tire of it, thinking that this is the song of youth, and this is wonderful youth.
Who knows that dad has already seen all this. On this day, my father asked me to go back to my hometown in the country. Father and son stood under the old peach tree in front of their hometown yard and carefully watched the peach tree scenery in late spring. Peach trees are full of flowers, but beautiful and exciting. It is often windy in late spring at this time. Although it is not very violent, it is still chilly. So one side of the tree is windward, and the other side is windward. When the wind goes out, the petals of peach blossoms fly like romantic snowflakes in the windward moment; Where the wind blows, it is silent and motionless, as steady as Mount Tai.
I picked up a petal of fallen flowers and was overjoyed. I am so happy to see the beautiful scenery of this group of flowers dancing. Seeing me so happy, my father, who has been standing silently, said, "Do you know why trees bloom?"
"Flowering is for the sake of results!" I answered casually. Dad is very considerate. I saw that he was familiar with the ladder for picking peaches, picked a peach branch with flowers in the lee, slowly leaned down and folded one in the wind. I suddenly feel very confused. Then my father handed me the flowers and meaningfully asked me to find out their differences.
I searched carefully and suddenly found that the flowers on the leeward side had produced small peaches the size of fish eggs, which was really gratifying. However, the flowers in the windward direction have nothing, and the traces of petals are disappointing. I stared at the branches and felt a stream of cold water pouring down from my head. "Yes, flowering is for the sake of results, and flowers are indeed the youth of fruits. But what do you think of those flowers that play with the wind all day and have no initiative? It is blank, what a pity! " Dad's words were like drinking a large glass, which made me suddenly stunned. Suddenly, sadness, like a strong wind, blew me black and blue. At the moment, I seem to hear countless moans in the windward, but in the leeward, I am singing a real song of youth.
I stared at the peach blossom in the lee, and the power of life finally re-injected into my body, flowing in my blood, and my youth came back! This kind of power makes my blood spurt and pushes me forward bravely! Yes, I see, I see-youth is beautiful, but she needs to persist, she needs to be down-to-earth ... I understand, but I am silent, only facing my father's hopeful eyes and moving forward firmly and steadily.
Chapter 10: the song of youth is like a clear spring, and every drop of water does not stop; Youth is like a tortuous story, and every plot touches people's heartstrings; Youth is more like a beautiful song, and every cluster of music notation is beating with charm.
Sixteen-year-old sky, with colorful clouds, clips and plays back the high "Youth Without Regret" on the beautiful blue and white screen. Sixteen-year-old sky is beautiful, and we who study and live under this sky are even more beautiful.
In the early morning, when the first bird song passed by my ears, we were reading in the classroom. You and I merged into a loud and magnificent rhapsody, which awakened the morning sun, shocked the earth and even played our souls, making full preparations for the new day.
When the magnificent rhapsody disappeared, another carnival song rang in our ears. With the ringing of the bell, we rushed out of the classroom happily and ran to our destination-the canteen with light steps. We were whispering there, laughing, talking and eating intertwined, and the simple and unrestrained music like nature echoed. It is called carnival music, and countless joys are vividly expressed in the music!
After the picnic in the canteen, we went to the classroom and studied there. In the quiet and elegant classroom, students who study hard sit. They listened carefully and answered questions actively. The teacher instilled a quiet song in the whole classroom. Intermittent, cadence, notes jumping fragmented, people edify sentiment.
At dinner, we walked slowly in the beautiful scenery of the campus. Look! How vigorous that green is, and a kind of vitality becomes so vigorous against the background of green! That flower is so fiery red, showing a kind of enthusiasm and boldness, painting an indelible red color on nature and staying in our minds forever. What we express is an indomitable song, which makes us feel that the vitality is so strong!
Youth is a song with different styles, which is portrayed so beautifully under our sixteen-year-old sky. We use the spirit of diligence, hard work and persistence to ignite the fire of youth, which is more vigorous!
Youth will always belong to us. Youth has no past. It only sings songs with different styles now!