Because of experience, we grow
Although we cannot find it again
/
The time when green grass and flowers bloomed
< p>We will no longer be sad/
Instead, in the years to come
We will know how to cherish happiness and perfection
— ——Wordsworth
(1)
What is youth, and how to understand youth? Siwei’s answer is: Youth is a bright sadness.
Every day with the same mental outlook; the same time; the same place; the same characters appear at the same time
Different stories are told in the same place. This is my
5/7
life. As for
5/7
it refers to five days out of seven days
, that is, the remaining days except weekends. I'm all doing different things with the same frequency.
Study, life is also meticulous, including classes, lunch breaks, and laundry. My lovely and amiable campus life.
But suddenly I thought, I was not here originally. To put it more bluntly, I did not belong here originally, but some gods and gods
sent me here. To get lost; to get lost; to get lost.
Youth has unknowingly entered my four seasons at the speed of flowing water. School has started, I have really grown up, and happiness is stirring in my heart. I couldn't help shouting: "I'm in junior high school! Please: Why are you so happy;
Explanation: Because I broke out of the shackles of my family; I live in school. In fact, it is not worth being happy because I am now
p>I found out that there are more rules in school. Fortunately, I don’t feel uncomfortable about it.
(2)
Full and gorgeous balloons, maybe. There are three different fates:
1.
. Floating into the sky, and finally disappearing.
2.
. Exploding suddenly, nothing. It can be redeemed.
3
, exist quietly, and then slowly and slowly shrink.
The same is true for a full and gorgeous life. p>
Qian Mian, a girl who cannot choose. Her life has already been written and planned perfectly by her parents.
She has no chance to choose for herself, and her parents finally decide that she should become a doctor. But she doesn't like doctors at all.
She is even bored. Her ideal since she was a child is to sing freely. She likes music better than her parents.
She understands music. She could see its existence, but her parents thought it was useless, and she was unable to resist, because she couldn't resist, and she didn't want to resist, so she could only keep her love for music hidden in her heart. Like a shooting star, it shined for a long time, so dazzling, so painful. In the end, her parents got their wish, and Qian Mian became a doctor.
But the depression in her heart could not be hidden. She... committed suicide.
The ideals shone with golden light, and there was a sound in the sky, leaving the world and the noisy crowd.
(3)
Many days and nights have passed, and many dreams are slowly and healthily breaking out in this most sentimental season.
The rhythm of youth must be determined by oneself. Beating; The flowery years are up to you. Looking up at the sometimes sunny and sometimes hazy sky. The dark clouds are coming and going. The sun and the moon are rising in the east and setting in the west. The vegetation on the island is flourishing in one moment and one season.
The season is one year.