& lt youth without regrets >
When you are young, if you love someone.
Please be gentle with her.
No matter how long you have been in love.
If you can always be gentle with each other
Then all the moments will be flawless beauty.
If you have to part, say goodbye.
And be grateful.
Thank her for giving you a souvenir.
You won't know until you grow up.
At the moment when I suddenly turned around.
Youth without resentment has no regrets.
Like a quiet late moon on the mountain.
thought of love
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
Suddenly forgot.
What kind of beginning?
in ancient times
A summer gone forever.
No matter how hard I pursue it,
Young you
It's like passing clouds.
And your smiling face
Extremely shallow and light
Gradually become unknown
Clouds after sunset
Then open the yellow title page.
Fate predestined it.
Extremely clumsy
With tears in my eyes
I read it again and again.
But I have to admit.
youth
This is a sloppy book.
& lt If the author is Hua >: Zhang Xiaofeng
Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year.
In the poetry selection class, I wrote the sentence on the blackboard and asked the students:
"Is this sentence well written?"
"good!"
Their voices sound sincere, probably at a strongly sad age, so they are easily moved by such neat, playful and melancholy sentences.
"This is a poem, written in a more elegant way. In fact, there is a Xinjiang folk song with similar meaning, but more popular. Do you know what the lyrics say? "
Their wit, immediately rushed to call out:
The sun has set, and it will climb again tomorrow morning.
After the flowers wither, they will bloom the next year.
The beautiful bird flew away without looking back,
My little bird will never come back,
My little bird will never come back,
What is lively is just singing.
"These two sentences are both good sentences emotionally, but logically, they are unreasonable-of course, literary expression doesn't have to be logical, but I still hope you can see what the problem is?"
They looked at each other and recited the sentence carefully, but no one could answer. I waited for them, waiting for a bright face, and finally gave up, just because I was too young, and some sadness was not easy to detect.
"Do you know why you say' flowers are similar'? Because we are unfamiliar, because we don't know flowers. Just like a hundred years ago, we seldom saw foreigners in China, so they all looked the same to us. Now that I have seen them, I know that foreigners are very different from foreigners. Even if they are all Americans, some people have the ability to see the difference between living in new york, San Francisco and a small town in the south at a glance. We saw last year's flowers are the same as this year's flowers because we are not flowers. We have never known flowers and observed them. If we were flowers instead of people, we would say:
You see, there are new faces on campus every year, but we are getting older every year. '
Similarly, although the birds in Xinjiang folk songs are gone forever, the sun and flowers are gone forever. If Sun knew, Sun would also say:
When we got up this morning, we were weaker and older than yesterday. Strangely, human beings will always have young faces from generation to generation ...'
We are human beings, so we feel the vicissitudes of personnel. In fact, there is nothing in the world that does not die of illness. Just because we are human beings, we can only see other people's pain when we speak. Guess, if the author of that poem was a flower, how would that flower write? "
"People are similar year after year, and flowers are different year after year." They answered with one voice.
They are not stupid, no, even smart, but why didn't they understand anything just now? Just because I am young, just because I don't know the sadness of life in the universe!
Youth (samuel ullmann)
Samuel ullmann
Youth is not a period of time, but a state of mind; Youth is not a soft knee with rosy cheeks and red lips, but a deep will, a grand imagination and passionate feelings. Youth is the deep spring of life.
Youth pervades Changhong, courage overcomes timidity, and enterprising overcomes Gou 'an. This spirit is born after the age of twenty, and it is more common for men in their sixties. Getting old is not getting old, but giving up ideals will lead to getting old.
Years are long, and decline only reaches the skin; Enthusiasm gives up, decadence gives up the soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns youth to ashes.
No matter how old you are, whether you plan to be 28 or 28, you have the joy of life and the temptation of miracles in your heart, as naive as a child. In the center of everyone's heart there is an antenna, so long as you receive messages of beauty, hope, joy, courage and strength from the sky, you will always be young.
When the aerials are down, your spirit is covered with ice and snow, and you are covered with cynicism and self-denial. Even at 20, you are old. However, as long as you put up your antenna to catch optimistic signals, you may die young at the age of 80.