Youth is endless, young and promising; Youth without regrets, young and self-reliant.
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"Long winds and waves will break one day" is the youth of the poet Li Bai; "The mountain cannot decide Tongguan" is Tan Sitong's youth; "Young people are full of axes" is Sun Zhongmou's youth. Young and promising, youthful and brilliant. In the prime of life, youth is infinite, why not try?
First, young and promising.
In other words, growth is the foundation of everything. When I was a child, I liked reading. In my eyes, the book is a candy, full of sweetness, nourishing my young mind.
From the original Grimm's fairy tales to the four classic novels, there are traces of my reading. Ancient people's day: a painting and calligraphy ink, children respect books. When I was a child, there was a seed of writing, which was planted in my heart.
Second, the trough of young people.
Life is always mixed with mottled blood. When I was at school, my Chinese performance was not particularly excellent, but in the eyes of teachers, I was a poor student and had no talent at all in Chinese learning. But I often ignore the teacher's contemptuous eyes and ask the teacher for advice with my freshly baked composition.
The result seems to have been expected long ago. The teacher dismissed my composition and satirized my childish writing. Students often question my grades and think that my Chinese is not good and my composition must be bad. Even more angry, the teacher compared my composition with what she thought was good, and said loudly, "How dare the light of rice compare with the bright moon?" So during this period, my youth is like the bottom of the stock market. And my tears often wet my homework, and I wonder if I am really not suitable for learning Chinese.
Third, the rise of young and promising people.
Is the golden scale something in the pool? It will turn into a dragon when it is hit by wind and rain. After the low tide of my youth, I came to middle school. Although I have changed a group of new students, I still dare not take out my composition for fear of being laughed at by new teachers and new students.
To my surprise, after several Chinese exams, the teacher called me to the office and looked at me with encouraging eyes. For a moment, I was confused and didn't know what to say. After a minute's silence, the teacher asked me if I wanted to contribute, and praised me for my good writing. My heart is full of ups and downs, and the care of middle school is in sharp contrast with the experience of primary school, which makes me subconsciously promise the teacher.
So, I began to show my composition in front of my classmates and tried to contribute to the newspaper. I got a lot of money. Finally crossed the trough of youth and re-embarked on the main line of the rise of youth.
Even if I don't have Li Bai's talent, Tan Sitong's ambition and Sun Zhongmou's ability, I can achieve something when I was young.