Essays on Youth Prose

Youth Essays 1 We often say that youth is capital. There seems to be a subtext that youth is not afraid of waste. But time flies, "I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the leaves in front of the steps were autumn." Perhaps only people over half a century can have such a sigh.

But the real proud capital is not youth, but a young heart.

For Bill Gates, the former president of Microsoft and the founder of the Gates Foundation, everyone will never be unfamiliar. In people's impression, he always seems to be a big boy, no matter when he was a student, or the shyness of the young man with big glasses on his nose, or the optimism and calmness of the business tycoon who went to court because of the Microsoft monopoly case, or the humorous and unrestrained speech as a special guest at Harvard graduation ceremony in 20xx ... Bill Gates is always full of energy and active personality. For him, working with young people is full of motivation! IT is because of the fresh blood that Microsoft has been at the forefront of the IT industry, leading a far-reaching information revolution!

Although Bill Gates is getting older, he is still active and youthful. But some people are in their prime, but they are lifeless and muddle along. They are actually getting old! In that long and numb life prospect, there will only be all kinds of troubles and sufferings of mortal dust.

As time goes by, there are more failures than successes in real life. How many times have you broken your dreams and broken your wings? But our youth has no regrets and is even more fearless. Because we still have a young heart. We can not only bear the blow of failure, but also keenly discover its value; We can keep a clear head while enjoying the joy of success. Please remember: everything is just the beginning, the beginning of a story. And those who are tired and comfortable are not qualified to write a complete story and open the final ending!

Dear friends, vicissitudes of life do not belong to us, no matter what scars the failure has carved, please don't doubt that you still have a precious and unyielding soul!

The past time in this town is full of painful and happy memories, reflecting the miracle of our growth!

Abandon the toxic psychological burden, do not feel inferior, do not despair! Let's live in full spirit! Let's exercise a pair of powerful wings, fly to higher places and pursue better dreams!

Today, when I was doing an essay in the library, I was constantly inspired. I wrote some in the blank of the essay, and now I remember to sort out those sentences. Sorry, I have to write it down in a teacher's tone, because I think these words should have been said in the first class in college.

Dear students, good morning! It's good to see strange and excited faces. First of all, congratulations on getting out of your misery and entering the bliss of high school teachers. I'm sorry to say some unpleasant warnings at this happy moment, but they are absolutely useful.

First of all, don't lose yourself. Students should never think that they should have fun with their parents' money when they go to college. Of course, if you want to say that my family doesn't mind, I'm not qualified to take care of it, that's not impossible. You don't care about anyone, after all, you are unfamiliar, but you must remember who you are, where you come from, whether it is easy to walk all the way, where you are going, and how to get there after this stop. This involves life planning. I don't want you to talk empty words. Even if you just say that you are going to get married after graduation, it is also a specific plan. I hope everyone has a clear plan for their future, be practical, and make corresponding adjustments as time goes by. You'd better get into the habit of keeping a diary. The more you write, the deeper your reflection on life will be. Even if you adjust your route, you can go further.

Second, study hard. No matter how boring your teacher is, don't despise and laugh at him. How do you think he became a teacher without two brushes? As long as you observe carefully and listen carefully, you will find his advantages. Studying hard is not just taking notes carefully in class. You should be good at learning and learn to study independently. What you must cultivate in college is the ability of autonomous learning and regard learning as your own career. Read more books, books are really good things, and the library is also a big vault, so don't waste them. "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." This sentence is really not nonsense. You must cultivate your reading hobby, even if you just read novels in the library, please upgrade. Don't spend a day traveling in palaces, cities and romance, at least for a change. In addition, take part in extracurricular activities to enrich your spare time. If you only care about eating and playing, the gap between you and others after four years is that people have easily signed a job, and you have sharpened your head at every job fair, but you still can't find a good position. Maybe you have acquired a lazy body and a bad temper.

Thirdly, you should have enough self-control ability and self-discipline consciousness. Don't follow suit, but have your own thinking and judgment and way of doing things. It's always easy to go blind in a strange place. When people say you can go to cut class, you run. When people say you should go out to play, you go. Finally, you find that you have nothing, money, class and love. Who is to blame? Many things are secondary. Only by grasping the key points in life can we waste less time and take fewer detours. What is the point? It varies from person to person. What do you want? What kind of person do you want to be? Think it over before you get the result.

Then, develop your hobbies. There is a lot of leisure time in college. You have plenty of time to be yourself, and you will inevitably feel lonely. Don't be afraid of loneliness, learn to enjoy it, which will be of great help to your later life. Take care of your little hobby when you are lonely, and slowly develop it into a label that is beneficial to you, which will come in handy one day. Whether you like singing, dancing or painting, give yourself a chance to study hard and stick to it. Even if it doesn't become a skill in the end, you will be grateful for the time you spent with it, and you can invite it out to chat when you have nowhere to vent your emotions one day.

Finally, don't be lazy. Why do you sleep so much? Keep a lazy body and never be too lazy. What a waste of clothes. If you have time, you can run and jump, even if you take a walk, you can burn a little fat and maybe meet the opposite sex. Clean yourself up before going out every time. "Women like themselves." You can be ordinary, but you can't just give up on yourself. Both boys and girls should learn to dress themselves up, find a dress style that suits them, know some fashions, don't complain that no one is chasing them, but refuse to change themselves. It is best not to use "natural beauty" as an excuse to be lazy. At the same time, inner beauty is also very important. As long as you are willing to spend time and read more books, your temperament and cultural connotation will naturally be cultivated. Your appearance is natural, but many things can be acquired through hard work, such as manners and speaking skills. You can make a budget and keep accounts for your own funds every month. Don't let life contrast too much, such as "sons at the beginning of the month and flowers at the end of the month", allocate living expenses reasonably and arrange your life reasonably.

I've said a lot, whether you like it or not, I'm done. I hope you can listen to these words.

Young Prose Essay 3 You have melted yourself into the mire. You think you can be free and easy like a violet. But you are nothing. In the eyes of others. You are like mud. So decadent. Fall down. From then on, you became a joke. But so what. You won't be afraid. On the contrary. It makes you stronger. You know that. You are not silt. You just decorated yourself with mud. This way. In the ubiquitous mud. You are no different. There is nothing wrong with you. You're just afraid of loneliness. Loneliness is a double-edged sword. He can keep you away from all those wrong things. But the same. The world rejects you. You compare the world to mud. Compare yourself to a violet. This is the shame of the lonely. Ignore the chaos and mediocrity of this world. Then lie down calmly.

You are a lonely person with ideals. You once doubted yourself. I doubted your dreams, too. But as long as you're alive. Dreams don't disappear. You realize that. I realized something more important than life. If you don't realize your dream. Then you will be full of regrets all your life. Ha ha. Can you finally realize your dream regardless of everything? No matter tomorrow. No matter what tomorrow is like. Will you live for your dreams? You will. This is your lifelong obsession. Isn't life noble because of dreams? This is a proof. One day, you will point to those cold faces. Then tell them coldly. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? People like you. Never understand the greatness of a dreamer. I bet everything I have. Tell you with everything I have. Your contempt. This is my greatest motivation to move forward. I won't thank you. Because I hate your face.

I think there are many people like me. Just as ordinary. But it has a heart that never gives up. We all have dreams. Dreams more important than life. I know. You will be lost on the way to chasing your dreams. For the future, for the world. What are you going to prove yourself with? But as long as you're alive. Dreams will be as bright as the sun overhead. Anywhere. Hold your head up. It will sting your eyes. So your confusion melted like a mass of snow. You said that. You'll bet everything you have. In that case, you have no way out. When the sun burns your eyes. Turn it off. Let your heart guide you. Step by step. As long as you live. You will never back down.

Are you listening? Listen to my footsteps on the road. Ta-ta ... Who will you be? Where is it? When you look into the distance on a quiet night. You will definitely meet me. In this lonely world. I will be like a small flame. As long as you can see me. I will bring you a ray of light. A little heat. We are all the same. So ordinary and lonely. Walking alone in a quiet corner. We look forward to sunshine. But I'm used to being alone. Living alone but contradictory.

Juvenile prose essays 4 are frivolous, ignorant and ignorant. There will be a period of time in everyone's heart, either love or hate, or miss or forget, or get together or leave. ...

There will always be a song that you often sing inadvertently, a clock that has gone away but deeply haunts your heart, and a warmth that has gone away but has warmed your chest for a long time. ...

Young dreams always become ordinary, sometimes they may be so weak, but young hearts are still hot, aren't they? I can't soar in the sky, but I can travel all over Wan Li. Some ideas need no cost, just a heart, an optimistic and invincible heart. I want to find all the prosperity in the world, but what I have now is not gorgeous? My world is full of colors: blue sky, green grassland, clear rivers and dazzling fireworks. ...

Recognize your heart, even if you are pale and weak, you should add a little ash to her.

I have never experienced the obsession of life and death, nor have I seen the real separation. Dreams never die, because you are alive and always have the power of dreams. A person's whole life is in a dream. We are all thinking and looking forward to it. When you leave this world, you extend the power of your dreams to the people you love. They are still dreaming, and the universe is just the carrier of dreams.

Listen to your heart, the future and the past are intertwined at this moment. Are your eyes full of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple at the moment? Black and white is the drawing board of life, you need to add color to it with your heart and hands, the most beautiful stars, optimistic sunflowers and the eternal Mona Lisa. ...

Youth Essay 5 Don't miss the madness of youth, time is in a hurry. No matter where you are, don't miss the sunset! If you are not old enough to be seriously young, you are already seriously old.

After listening to a song, look back and see how many stories are worth chewing. We are still young, don't miss this time.

Young people who talk about everything, find a place at sunset, hold hands, not think about tomorrow's sunrise, and draw today's full moon.

I forget when I began to fall asleep in the early morning. I haven't known for a long time, but I'm not crazy to stand on Jeremy goldkorn and shout at my throat. Before I had a deep understanding of youth, I embarked on the road of no return.

If you don't talk, you'll never hear from me again. How many years have passed, and suddenly one day when I was walking, I overheard a familiar name, the name of youth, and I grew old in serious years.

I don't know where I will be tomorrow, and I don't remember who I walked with at sunset, what I said and who I was with!

Your masterpiece here, painted in a young album, is so thick in color that people can't forget it.

Don't miss the madness of youth, time flies. Miss the sunset, wherever you are! This life is just spring, don't erase the whole time.

Youth Essays 6 In the evening of spring, I accidentally opened an old magazine. The back cover of the magazine is a page advertisement about a capsule that makes women beautiful. That creative advertisement suddenly caught my heart: "Who did you meet at the most beautiful time?" This advertisement, like a stone, fell into my long-lost middle-aged heart lake-who did I meet when I was the youngest?

The door of dusty mind suddenly opened, and nostalgic thinking went back to the past against time. Who did I meet? When I was the youngest.

One's life is too short to be called a young age. Eighteen years, twenty-five years, thirty years, ten years at the most. A little bigger, wrinkles will climb to the forehead without mercy. One morning, when arranging hair, one or two silver lines will suddenly appear between the temples, and then three or five, a dozen ... Innocence and exuberance will gradually fade from his face, replaced by silence and vicissitudes. When I was young, I was too eager for maturity. I longed for one day to be less impetuous and more silent than only experienced men. Now, when I come to the campus where my son is studying, I see those 18-and 19-year-olds, wearing single-layer jackets, dancing with graceful steps, prominent beards between their upper lips and noses, and bright smiles, dancing in winter. How nice it is to suddenly feel young!

I should be so young. Who did I meet then? When I was eighteen, I was studying in that ancient school in Shexian County. A girl once put a single photo of her in my textbook, and attached two movie tickets for evening performances. That should be a happy and sweet thing. Young me, I returned my original photos and movie tickets. I still remember when my hands took the photo, two crystal tears fell on my weak palm. I still remember that I kept a pure correspondence with a girl who grew up together.

I became a teacher at the age of twenty. In a small village, I was in the same class with a private teacher in his thirties. Because rural children entered school late at that time, I brought a group of older primary school students who graduated from primary school. One or two precocious children actually grew as tall as me. In order to control them and improve their teaching effect, I used some punishment methods for them, such as "knocking chestnuts" and "hitting my hand", while the private tutor in my class, although only in his thirties, has a surprisingly good temper. He can smile at the children when they call his name, or he can gently tell me that children hate iron when they are angry. Such a good-tempered man made me sincerely admire when I was young. It's a pity that more than ten years later, when I became as good-tempered as him, he died inexplicably.

Next, it should be 25 years old! The man named Yue Lao (or God) brought my lover to my eyes. When I met this person, my life changed from being young and single to being a responsible family. Marriage is really amazing. How do two people who meet by chance get together? We have to admit that love is dispensable, but marriage is doomed. Many young friends are in love, but in the end, it is often another person who has never loved but finally entered a family. From the moment I lit the red candle, my heart was like a stormy hut. Fear, panic and speculation about the future destiny fill the space of the cabin, and I can't tolerate romantic ideas any longer.

Then I should be twenty-seven or eight years old. This stage should be the harvest stage of my life. My job title and salary have been improved. My son has already gone to kindergarten and has made achievements in his work. Many honorary certificates surround me like a shining halo. It is also at this time that I feel that "youth" is so fragile and delicate, a fleeting sunshine, a cactus flower that blooms early and withers late, and can't stand the touch of time.

Now, I don't know when I started, I learned nostalgia. There is a really good saying-"When you start to be nostalgic, you are no longer young." I often ask myself when I am nostalgic, have I ever been young? What year and month was that? It's just that no one ever told me the answer to this question. After all, youth is getting farther and farther away from me. I even wonder if there is another reason why many middle-aged people like me always spoil their children. In addition to natural fatherly love and maternal love, is there another reason-we want to be young again through the vitality of our children? -& gt；