Excerpts from classic inspirational articles on youth

Excerpts from youthful inspirational classics Chapter 1

We live in this happy era, bathing in the sunshine of the motherland, stepping on the land of the motherland, and growing up vigorously.

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When we were young, we were once so crazy, once despaired, and once thought we were hurt. When we wake up from the dream, we find that everything is false. Because now we are just carrying our ideals.

Standing under the red flag, I seem to be able to see how much brilliance has been created in this ancient land. The mountains, rivers and land of the motherland, every plant, tree, flower, stone, brick and tile, are all in my heart.

Youth is a time for us to struggle, a time for us to make progress, and a time for us to grow. We are fully loaded with the expectations of our motherland and moving forward. The flowers on the roadside embankment were like brocade curtains, which made passers-by stare at it, but I didn't stop because I knew: I won't know how beautiful it is until I get to the terminal.

With our feet on the land of our motherland, we all have dreams when we are young.

With our feet on the soil of our motherland, we are striving for our ideals in the new era.

That night, there were stars. I had a dream. In the dream, a girl named Qingchun walked to my bedside with gentle steps: "Let's make a bet. If I lose, I can help you realize a wish. If you lose, then you You will lose your youth. I bet if you work hard now, you will have brilliant achievements in the future." I shook my head and said, "If we work hard now, we will definitely have achievements in the future. As long as we work hard now to make our youth more valuable, then you will make the future of our motherland more brilliant and the land of our motherland more beautiful." The girl smiled and thought for a while and said, "Well, I wish you success." , we each signed our names on the treaty. She - youth, I - teenager.

Ideals and goals made me speed up my pace. Rabindranath Tagore said: "The world kissed me with pain, but I responded with songs." Pain and torture can smooth my edges, but they do not stop me; success and hope can enhance my confidence, but do not make me lazy.

For the sake of the rich land of the motherland and for our beautiful youth, we should have lofty ambitions and ambitions and move forward boldly.

Thick land, beautiful youth.

I will always remember the treaty I signed in a dream that I couldn’t wake up from. Excerpts of youth inspirational classics, Part 2

Time walks at an unchanging pace, walking slowly and slowly, through spring, autumn, winter and summer, and through months of cloudy and sunny days. Looking back suddenly, the past days are like a swaying kaleidoscope, inadvertently shaking out inimitable patterns, and the gatherings, separations, joys and sorrows are all out of print. Then I knew that youth is a one-way bus, which cannot return and has no stop.

The morning bells and evening drums urge me to raise the sail for a long voyage, but my heart is like a leaf nostalgic for an old branch, lingering in the wind of yesterday, reluctant to start and let go of me. I also know that I shouldn’t delay my trip, but I can’t get rid of the fetters of emotions. I can’t seal everything I’ve ever had in the castle of memory. I lock it tightly on the day of rebirth. I walk through the sunset and the moon rise every day, as if I’m standing in a clear river. The clear river water is the life I have and only have once, but I spend too much time standing in the water, letting the upstream water flow through me and then becoming the downstream water, letting the future flow through me and the present become the past, I But because I was too obsessed with yesterday, I lost today and tomorrow, so I had nothing.

I often imagine what it would be like when Chunhua and Qiushi have become history, and I sit with my head covered with snowflakes in the memory of yesterday, chewing the stories hidden in every ravine on my face. state of mind! I am supposed to know a lot but believe very little, but I am still confused by the jokes of "The Wolf Crying" again and again; I am supposed to be more in love with spring after winter, but I still miss the fairy tale of "Snow Child". The distance traveled seems to be a circle, and after a long journey, we return to the starting point. So many times we are doing the same thing, which is looking for goals.

I once thought hard in the darkness, and finally deciphered that the simplest grass withered and blooming is a kind of mystery, which is an intuitive teaching tool of life: flowers can only be red once, and grass can only be green for one year. The deceased is like this, and the smoke-like past has drifted away with the monsoon wind, so why bother to pursue and recall it. The train of youth carries countless passengers. No one can predict what they will encounter along the way, and no one can return to the starting point where they got on the train. Since I have no choice, let me crush the frustrations and satisfactions I have had on the rails of time, then open the doors and windows, bathe in the fresh air and sunshine, and welcome a new journey. Because I already know that youth is a one-way bus that cannot return and has no stop. Excerpts from youth inspirational classics, Chapter 3

Our name is youth, as colorful as a flower, as pure and beautiful as a dream, and as full of vitality as spring. We shed our childishness and enter the flower-like season. We spin brisk dance steps, leaving passion and joy on the picture of growth. We pick up the paintbrush full of oil paint and outline the trajectory of our dreams...

We are like flowers, blooming beautifully, in various shapes and forms, competing for beauty. We are as beautiful as a lotus, rising out of the mud but not stained, washing the ripples without being demonic, and maintaining our own nobility; we are confident like sunflowers, blooming under the sun, always holding our heads high, letting out our fragrance to all things; we We are as proud as plum blossoms, independent and cold branches in the ice and snow, unyielding and unyielding to any power, and always maintain our true colors; we are as delicate as roses, charming, bright to brilliant, brilliant to the point of dancing butterflies and bees. Yes, we are like flowers, blooming according to the circumstances. No matter the sun is shining or the rain is falling, we must show our every grace with all our heart. Even if it withers and falls, we turn into spring mud and have no regrets.

We are like dreams, coming and going in a hurry, but loaded with fantasy, purity and beauty, mixed with excitement and loss, laughter and tears, happiness and hesitation. If there is no dream in youth, it is like the blue sky without white clouds, the sea without sail shadows, the mountains without waterfalls, the countryside without pastoral songs; there is no fresh green in spring, no cicadas in summer, no red leaves in autumn, and no snow in winter, the world will be full of loneliness and desolation. Let us put on the wings of dreams, let the thoughts of youth fly, the picture of life is painted by us, and the sun of tomorrow will shine brightly for us!

We are like spring, full of vitality, like jointed bamboo shoots, tenaciously moving upward; we are like spring, full of green, like new buds, full of new hope. Our breath fills every corner of the world, so everything becomes alive, the earth wakes up, the ice and snow melt, willow branches sprout, grass grows and orioles fly, the spring breeze dances to the rhythm of the soft wind, and the spring breeze sings to the rhythm of the flowing water. Our dreams and passion can really move the world!

Our name is youth, full of passion, full of dreams, full of innocence, full of vitality. Although short-lived, it is brilliant and radiant. It can give birth to the hope of life, reflect the beauty of life, and lay the foundation for life. The cornerstone of the future of life! Excerpt 4 of youth inspirational classics

I have been reading recently, and occasionally small touches make me want to record them. Thinking about it, I haven’t written a diary for a long time. Maybe there is something wrong with my perseverance, or maybe It was my previous method that was wrong. The diary does not necessarily have to be done "as the name suggests". I should record those things that I think are memorable.

I saw this sentence in Chang'an's "Secret Love" in August: "Transfer your best moments into words to escape the passage of time." Perhaps, we have retained those beautiful photos we took Only by leaving the photos below and the dense and unruly words written in the notebook can we reduce the regrets of our youth in the future, whether it is joy or anger, it is my youth and I cannot keep it. Time, I have to seize my youth.

During a move, I lost my photo album, which was full of photos of my childhood. I really wanted to see the photo albums I took with my friends. I remember there were many beautiful photos; I really want to see the old graduation photos, I am afraid that I will forget my classmates for many years; I really want to see the photos I took with my grandfather. Some people say that when a person dies, his photos will turn yellow soon. I When I looked through it before, I found that the single photo was a little yellowed. I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but I was more worried that the yellow would replace my grandfather’s face. Unfortunately, I can’t see anything now; I’m still very worried. I want to see the me before, my skin, my body shape, my smile. I want to know that I was younger than puberty, and my smile was more innocent than it is now...

It It carries too many memories for me, but now it has also flown away. Like my grandfather, it has disappeared from my world and has become a regret in my youth.

Today I read a short story by Rao Xueman called "Who Will You Think of When You Are Lonely". This is a book with the same name as a song. The author's writing style is very calm, there are no ups and downs, and the words are not It's gorgeous, but there's such a love story right there. It describes a girl's love confusion, facing three completely different loves, looking for the eternal love. This is an indifferent book, but when I saw the end, I was slightly moved. It all stems from the song called "Who Will You Think of When You Are Lonely?" The male protagonist sang this song at the end. Looking for the heroine who deliberately evades him.

After closing the book, I searched for this song in Kugou. The sad melody of the music and Zhang Dongliang’s voice gradually filled the air around me, filling it full and very gentle

When I was a child, I could only hum the climax part. Although I didn’t understand its meaning, I just entertained myself. When I grew up, I felt very lonely when I heard this song again, even though this song was meant to comfort me when I was lonely. of you and me. But when people grow up and have something to remember, how can they not be touched by this kind of song that is in their hearts? Whether it's friendship, love, or family affection.

At this moment, how I wish to share this memory locked in time with everyone in the world. This is a song that is more beautiful than I love you. In my sleep, I can still hear Zhang Dongliang's gentle voice: "But it will always get dark, people will always say goodbye, no one can stay with someone forever, and everyone has to face the feeling of loneliness, not just you and me. Feeling tired..." Excerpt 5 of classic inspirational essays on youth

Youth is the most beautiful season in our lives. It breeds the vitality of early spring, shows the enthusiasm of midsummer, and hides the richness of golden autumn. , showing the hope of the cold winter, full of poetry but not lacking in the passion of struggle, fashionable and romantic but full of the hardship of struggle.

Let the fire of youth burn forever, let the lightning of life flash across the horizon, exchange all your enthusiasm for time, and let the dreams of youth have no end! I really appreciate this passage in "Youth on Fire" and have always used it It motivates your study, work and life. I think youth should burn and shine brightly to be valuable! A person's life may burn or decay. In this case, I don't want to decay, and I can't. I am willing to burn! Friends here! Are you willing?

Youth is the most beautiful season in our lives. It breeds the vitality of early spring, shows the enthusiasm of midsummer, hides the solidity of golden autumn, shows the hope of cold winter, is full of poetry but lacks the spirit of hard work. Passionate, fashionable, romantic and full of hardships of struggle. When a person's youth is integrated into an era and a career, such youth will never go away, and this career will surely reflect dazzling light in the years of experience.

Speaking of this, I remembered this sentence: "Some people are alive, he is dead; some people are dead, he is still alive." The meaning of life is to live, so the meaning of living What is it? Of course it is not to live for the sake of living. The answer is only two words, dedication! We can imagine that if we don’t give, don’t create, and don’t pursue, such youth will inevitably grow old in the passing years. Looking back on the past, There are no traces, no memories, life is filled with sighs everywhere.

I think this is definitely not the meaning of our existence. Throughout the ages, there have been countless capable people with lofty ideals who have achieved immortal lives in their youth. I don’t have time to list them all here. However, there is one person whose name I cannot help but mention. He is our eternal role model, the most ordinary, selfless and greatest person. Do you know who he is? This legendary figure is Lei Feng. He warned us: "Youth is always beautiful, but true youth only belongs to those who always strive for the top, those who always work selflessly, and those who are always humble. !” I think everyone here including myself can become such a person.

I told myself, "As long as you are gold, you can shine. As long as you face life with high morale, you will gain something." The road is long and long, and I will go up and down. Seek. Youth is the season of learning, and youth is the time of struggle. Don’t stop our progress, because the road to youth is long. When you have free time, calm down and read a book, look back and think about the road you have traveled, make a plan for your life, engrave your ideals in your heart, and be a young person who is willing to be lonely, dares to innovate, and is full of motivation . We must seize the golden youth and leave eternal glory in our lives!

Youth is colorful. Children in adolescence will encounter many various things and experience the ups and downs of life. Fill in the color of our youth, but no matter what happens, it will become a great wealth in our future life. Cherish your youth and have no regrets in youth! Come on youth! Excerpts of youth inspirational classics 6

The warm wind in early spring cannot find a trace of chill. It paints the colors of spring with warmth. It's a quiet night, looking at the moon from the window, the moonlight is as gentle as yours. By the moonlight, I turned my thoughts into a pen, and used my pure and beautiful soul to write down my thoughts like a lotus.

The most beautiful thing in life is encounter. I don’t know how many people I will meet in my life, but I only know that you are the most enchanting encounter in my life. Your words are like the drizzle in March, written into clusters of shy lines of poetry in my heart; your smile is like the sunshine streaming down from the treetops, a little cool but more warm. I print your face with my eyes. Days and nights when we can't see each other, my thoughts are charming and I watch the time quietly with sweetness. The thought of you in my life makes me feel warm even if I am speechless. Thank you for using the time of a flower to bloom to make all my fleeting years beautiful.

The wind, whispering softly, wrinkled a lake of spring water. I didn't have time to hide my thoughts, but they were covered by your feelings, filling my vision and smile.

How I hope that one day, I can sing a song for you, a song that will last forever. When we are happy, we look at each other and feel happy; when we are disappointed, we never abandon each other through thick and thin. I have a nectar smile, and you have warm and sincere eyes. No matter what happens in the world, no matter whether the world is warm or cold, the most beautiful feelings will always be peaceful in the world of mortals.

In a trance, I had a dream. In the dream, I walked into your world and stopped with you under a big tree. The branches and leaves were lush and full of love, and the fragrance of love was flowing. The clear hearts of you and me nourish a poetic life.

A person, reading your name, secretly sheds tears, but does not sigh. After all, he can still stay quietly. Put your hands together and pray that the prayer wheel will bring happiness and excitement in your life. I cleanse my mortal heart and touch the clear spring flowing in my dream, making clusters of flourishing green everywhere I look, fresh, vivid, and never withered.

My heart is heading in your direction every day. Carrying a thought, whether I see you or not, you are in my heart.

Even if the road ahead is bumpy and bumpy, I will stick to the firmness under my feet and accompany you all the way with honesty and warmth, so that in the years of mortal life, a kind of beauty called "never leave and never give up" will grow.

Perhaps some love is destined not to be possessed, and some love is destined not to be perfect, so let me write a bright piece of paper for you at the end of the sky and the corner of the sea, and let the spring sunshine illuminate your clear sky. Seeing you happy like this.

May the fragrance of flowers when we first meet be fragrant for all our fleeting years... Excerpts of Youth Inspirational Classic Essays 7

Stepping into the campus in a hurry, there is no time to appreciate the flowers that have just bloomed. spring flowers, starting a busy day of campus life. Sitting in my seat and watching the numbers representing dates on the blackboard being crossed out one by one, I couldn't help but think of that sentence: Countdown is the most boring invention of mankind. Yes, time always slips away inadvertently. Many times I don’t know where the time has gone. The days are crossed day by day, swallowing up our stored confidence in exchange for deepening anxiety day by day. Watching the numbers shrink little by little, it feels like someone is holding your throat. A feeling of overwhelming anxiety. We understand day by day that we are about to end our junior high school life and leave this campus full of memories. Here we lose our immaturity and grow continuously; here we work hard to learn and gain wisdom; here we play together and gain friendship. And now, we have entered the countdown, the countdown to the high school entrance examination, the countdown to junior high school life, and the countdown to proving ourselves for the first time.

We sometimes feel inexplicably irritable and even want to give up. I believe that most people of the same age must have the same feeling. Maybe we have been confused, maybe we have been decadent, maybe we have been hesitant. But this cannot be an excuse for us not to fight and work hard. Just like Zhang Ailing said: When you want to do something, you can always find time and reason; when you don’t do something, you can always find excuses. But we have no reason not to work hard! Because if we slack off today, we will have to work twice as hard to make up for it tomorrow. Finally one day, we understand: This world itself is a fast-paced world. If you don’t run, others will surpass you. Today, you walk, but tomorrow, you have to run twice as fast. Youth cannot be wasted! Youth cannot tolerate waiting! Just like Zhang Yunke said, if you spend your youth in idleness, recalling the years will be a desolate tragedy. No one can achieve their goals without hard work. Every road to success is full of thorns. Only by pulling out all the thorns can we reach the other side of our dreams.

Now is the time to work hard for ourselves. Before our youth is gone, while our time is still there, let us strive for our own happiness! Let's work together! Use hard work to release hope; rely on struggle to create brilliance! Excerpt 8 of youth inspirational classics

None of us can control time, but we can cherish time and make good use of it; we cannot control our age, we can only let it grow as time goes by. growth, but we can save time and use this time to do things that make us have no regrets; we cannot control the wrinkles slowly creeping up our cheeks, but we can maintain a young heart; we cannot control the youthful Long and short, but we can use our youth to prove our strength and live out our true colors!

It is said that if the heart is not old, the old will not grow old. Our youth should be squandered by ourselves. We don’t need to be pointed out by passers-by. We go our own way and let others say it! Youth is not as long as we think. We don’t have enough time to think about the path we have not chosen. Now that you have made up your mind to go on, you should persist to the end. Even if the ground is covered with thorns and you are kneeling, I will kneel over. Even if you are covered with bruises and bruises, I will never back down. Because I can't let people look down on me. There is no reason not to go on the path I choose.

If we don’t go crazy, we will be old. What immortality is there? Yes, if we don’t go crazy, we will be really old. Youth is only once, so live it and cherish it. Our youth should be lived without regrets and true to one's true nature!

Youth is the most exciting stage in our lives. We must never give in and let it go. It comes to control us, but we should control it. You deny my present, I decide my future. Perhaps in the eyes of our parents, we may still be children, and they will not notice any decision we make, but in our eyes, every step we take is related to our future.

Why are we always like this? Our parents have planned our future, and we have no choice at all. I often think again and again, why don’t our parents let us take the path of our future on our own? We just follow the route they prescribed. Obviously we can choose the path we like, but they insist on making us take the path we find boring.

Why should they give guidance to our youth? Our youth, which should have been ours, turned out to be planned by them.

Our youth should live out our true colors, our dazzling true colors. Excerpts 9 of youth inspirational classics

Once when I was watching my friends’ updates in space, I saw a friend posted something like this: “The embarrassment of this world is that not everyone is at your level of quality. You are polite and let others push you, you are humble and others are arrogant, you swallow your anger and others are angry with you, you are dressed up and elegant, and others knock you off the subway with a elbow and leave you in a state of embarrassment. Quality cannot be demanded of others, but can only be used to restrain oneself, so committing oneself to the secular world reminds oneself to remain a little aloof, and immersing oneself in the world reminds oneself not to give up being noble. ''After reading it, I felt quite emotional, thinking that each of us is like this, and it is really not easy to survive in an embarrassing situation.

I have a friend who works in sales. He travels around all day just to make his performance outstanding and gain recognition from his boss, so that he can get a salary increase and promotion. Once while chatting with him, he said that he had never taken a serious break since he started this job. He was running around on the streets under the bright sun and was often rejected by others. He was so thirsty after selling himself that all he got was a thank you. I feel physically and mentally exhausted, but I still believe that as long as I am willing to endure hardships, the future Avenue of Stars will belong to me. From his words, I can feel his love and yearning for this job.

Get up before dawn, start a new day of work, squeeze through the crowd to get on the bus, rush to the business location in the morning light, and start a busy day of work. I do admire such people, who earn a meager monthly salary, face the sea of ??people, and lean against the railing. Even if you are looked down upon or rejected coldly, you will not be discouraged. He has a smile on his face and is persistent in his pursuit. He has the spirit of Xiaoqiang.

I can imagine how much sweat and bitterness his work involves. But looking at it from another position, this is also a very happy job. With the longing for a happy life and the yearning for a better future. Even if you wake up earlier than a chicken and go to bed later than a dog, you are still happy enough.

Ordinarily, as long as he works hard, a young, energetic, and positive person like him can get a higher salary within five years and then marry a virtuous wife. , there was a well-behaved and sensible child, and from then on he lived a life of no worries about food and clothing, and everything went smoothly.

Perhaps what we see is just the aura of successful people. Even though we admire their hard work and envy their success, we have not really seen how many ups and downs they have experienced on the road to success. and dangers.

In fact, life is very simple, as long as you are happy, no matter how tired you are, you must remember to love yourself. Excerpts from youth inspirational classics, Chapter 10

For us, youth is bright, glorious and persevering. Blowing in the green scenery of the trees, I feel that I no longer mourn the old age, but time is so cruel and unfair, so we chose to leave. We hold the Buddha's feet of youth and don't let it go away from us. If we let go, the atmosphere of Bojing around us will become weak, and the trees will become more yellow and withered.

When we walked to the beach, we heard a different sound of the sea and a brilliant feeling. In turn, we just can't hear it, because we are no longer ourselves in our youth, but adults doing business. From the moment we left the wonderful time, we had already set our dreams and direction. We don't care about the dreams and directions we have set, we just hope that we will be able to work hard in front of us!

Let's sweat more! We don't care, we don't care about this little salty sweat, because we are all Amateurs are people with dreams.

Let us not imagine how great and proud you are in front of us. In fact, you are still starting out. We must keep our feet and qualities in check, because to us, these two words mean running!

When we open past photo albums and diaries, our noses will be filled with soreness, and our eyes will be filled with tears. My eyes will burst into tears, thinking about us at that time, thinking about us in high school at that time. That was the time we spent together. I still remember how you blocked my face when taking pictures! How beautiful, how lyrical, and how bold our class photo album is!

Each of us We were chasing each other on cool bicycles, and there was a book in my car. The book was pierced by the bright sunshine, which made me hold my eyes tightly while riding the bicycle slowly. . You are secretly laughing at me behind my back. I didn't feel angry or angry at that time, because youth is so open and lets you let yourself go.

If there was no youth, we would not have the original understanding. If there were no youth, we would not have dreams to pursue. Because youth is our golden age, it represents our hopes or successes and failures. If there is no youth, where will we go to create our own atmosphere. No, no, no youth is not what we exist at all.

If I could do it again, I hope to cherish this time. Because "the power of youth remains, and everything can be saved!" Come on! Youth that is not lost!