Excerpts from sentences describing youth

1. In youth, we spend our youth pursuing something. Looking back, no matter how ridiculous it was, it deserved no blame whatsoever.

2. Youthful years, rebellious, fearless, and squandering youthful years. However, squandering does not equal success, but it is the road to success.

3. Youth, what dances is our blood and passion, we leap with brisk steps towards the next dawn, which is not beautiful. Dance your youth and witness our unprecedented miracle.

4. Youth is like wind and rain, gentle and passionate, with a heart as blue as the sky and a mind as vast as the sea.

5. Youth is like a song, sung among confident and kind-hearted people, like a sacred and beautiful song of nature, which makes people dare not to have a hint of blasphemy.

6. Youth is like a poem, written on white rice paper and hung on the wall facing south, like a valuable landscape painting that cannot be contaminated by even a tiny insect.

7. Youth is tears, a love that is constantly pounced, pounced, and pounced on. The pounce of youth seems to last for endless years. After youth is over, you don't know how to stretch it out. You can only pounce into the air, and the remaining words are: Ah! youth.

8. Youth is a beautiful picture, a strange treasure, a clear sky, and a gurgling stream. It will go along the river and eventually disappear into a fragment in our memory. Whether it can last long and make it brilliant and dazzling depends on how each of us faces it.

9. However, there are also some young people who cannot get rid of the temptation of material desires and become depressed and degenerate, causing their youth to be wasted and everything in their life to be wasted.

10. Who doesn’t hesitate to be young in life? Youth is an era full of charm and temptation. Some young friends, in order not to waste their precious youth, pursue their lofty ideals diligently and devote themselves to their studies and careers.

11. One cannot step into the same river twice, and one can never have youth twice. But this truth is often understood only after things have changed; by the time we begin to understand it, youth has become a distant past.

12. Youth is like a flower, not an epiphyllum that wilts in an instant, nor is it open all year round, nor is it a warm rose. Youth is a primrose, also known as annual flower and primrose, which symbolizes the joy and sorrow of youth.

13. Youth is the most beautiful, but in the prime of youth, we who are self-absorbed often have no intention to feel its beauty; youth is the easiest to disappear, but in the prime of youth, we are self-paralyzed. But we often don’t know how to grasp its hand.

14. Time takes away our youthful appearance, and life takes away our youthful enthusiasm. We once had ideals, but the trivialities of life and the instigation of interests wear away our will. Youth often cannot overcome the inertia of life and cannot resist the temptation of interests.

15. Sometimes youth is as depressed as a harem, and sometimes it is like a dancing butterfly, like a phoenix dancing for nine days.

16. If life is an ever-changing drama, youth is a magnificent book, exuding a faint fragrance. However, this book is like fine sand falling in the wind, scattered and piled up, piled up and blown away, and I like this kind of youth.

17. I lifted my feet, the road ahead was still full of bright flowers, and the shadow of youth like spring cast towards me, covering me like a faded jersey, making me feel: I am still The warrior who has a dream and moves forward courageously.

18. Youth. I thought, the light of dawn is in front of me, whose dawn is that, and whose eight or nine o'clock is it? The sun hangs above my head, like the halo of middle-aged life. The tail of youth has long since disappeared. Is that an injury or a natural evolution?

19. Spending is the true nature of youth, which is both sad and happy. The time of youth is like a dream. When you wake up from the dream, your youth is long gone.

The youth in the dream is ignorant of the world but has to squeeze into the blind stream of society. In the mixed day and night, it is injured, healed, and injured again... and then learns to face and protect itself, no longer naive and ignorant.

20. The restlessness buried in youth will always be decorated with smiles many years later.

21. If possible, I want to be beautiful all the time in my youth.

22. This summer, my graduation season, my youth

23. Forgive me for not being good enough to support you throughout your youth.

24. This sad and bright March passed through my thin youth, through the purple pansy and the kapok. Through the sadness, happiness and impermanence that come and go.

25. Thank you for your smile, which messed up my entire youth

26. Thinking about my youth, you are my dream day after day.

27. In the Tropic of Youth, farewell has gradually faded away. I wish everyone I met in this youthful time will always be warm and peaceful forever.

28. Youth is the blooming flowers in March, the colorful sun rain in July, the scorching red leaves in October; the spraying sun, the competing horses, and the fighting in the sky. The eagle is playing the strings of joy, it is the stream that runs to the sea with a bumpy road, it is the poplar that straightens its trunk, stretches its arms full of greenery, and warmly embraces the blue sky.

29. So I said: "Youth is a gesture, but also a kind of wealth. Youth is a concept, but also a kind of demeanor." Friends! Cherish youth.

30. Youth is charming, it makes the naive admire and it makes the old jealous! Youth is full, better than mature fruits. No matter how you guess or imagine youth, youth will not disappoint you.

31. Singing the song of youth on the road of youth, my mood was so comfortable and free. Unknowingly, I had walked through the river of youth. Looking back at the spirit of youth, there are flowers blooming almost every moment. Looking back at the beauty of youth, there is the rush of life almost everywhere. No matter which angle you choose to look at youth, it is all so exquisite and clear.

32. Looking sideways at the beautiful scenery in good times, loneliness is deeply buried. Flowers and grass are my companions day and night, and my youth is wasted and miserable.

33. In a blink of an eye, in a blink of an eye, we grow old like this.

34. Youth is a bright sadness.

35. The past that seems like yesterday has brought us so much joy. In our youth, the group of people who were once the closest are no longer close friends. At that time, we had become a passing scenery in each other's lives.

36. That distant youth, so vague and yet so clear, is it an episode in my life? It's so out of reach.

37. The beauty and value of youth lie in its innocence and flawlessness, in that it can be encountered but cannot be sought, and in that it will never come back.

38. Youth is a piece of paper, painted with bright colors and exuding purity like gardenias. Youth is a sentimental girl who reads small things, writes well, and spends her free time imagining the wonderful future.

39. Youth is not old age. It is a season of vitality and radiance. She does not have to worry about whether she should do these things or not.

40. Youth is not middle age. She has not yet touched the turmoil of society. She still has a delicate and clear childish heart. She has not forgotten to say "" to her parents far away during her busy time. Good night" greeting.

41. The dream of Yi Xinchun is gone and never comes back. Yesterday’s scenes are still there today, but everything goes wrong if we stop walking. The most terrifying thing in the world is time. It takes us through one journey after another. The journey of life, but we can't find the slightest trace.

42. Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misaligned drawing. Everything in the past cannot be returned to the past. It just slowly extends and staggers bit by bit. Maybe We should really forget about the misplaced goods.

43. Instead of being arrogant, it is better to use ups and downs of pen and ink to write a magnificent freehand life. The past years are regarded as a magical dream. Years pass and good days pass. The good times remain!

44. As time goes by, your years disappear bit by bit on your own road. You can choose how to use your time, you can leave your own place, and you can also lose your own. Youth, the years are not yours, and time is not everyone else's. Take care of yourself on the road, and losing the distribution of your mood is equivalent to losing your youth.

45. Time flies, as if in an instant, the youthful years are like yesterday's yellow flowers, withered and withered along with the thick frost. When I heard a young man call me uncle for the first time, I did not feel comforted by this respectful title. Instead, I felt sad.

46. Youth is like a glamorous feast. It appears with heavy makeup and ends luxuriously and low-key, but it is always associated with loneliness.

47. How can the past that disappears with the wind compare to the carvings of the flowing water day and night? Looking in the mirror and looking at myself, I looked at every bloom on my temples. I suddenly realized that time passed by in wordless silence. In an instant, my heart became tangled and overgrown.

48. In the youthful years, time flies by. The prime years are fleeting, and half a year of youth is like sand lost to yesterday in the blink of an eye. Bitterness and joy, without thinking or remembering, are still buried in the smoke and dust of time.

49. The road of life is very long and very short. If you calculate it carefully, it only lasts for decades. We are always on the road of growth, memory goes to the left and youth goes to the right. In youthful years, it is inevitable to be confused and sentimental. I have always believed that youth is always there and hope is always there.

50. The years of youth are neither long nor short. They are enough for a revolution in exams and for planning a love. The train of youth will pass by the station of twenty, no matter where you are in your youth Choose between hobbling or galloping on the road.

51. I also vaguely remember that it was a bright afternoon. Several classmates were chasing, running, and playing on the road to school full of rapeseed flowers, and they were lying on the green grass together. Smiling carefree. I once stretched my heart and raised my arms and shouted, I am in charge of my youth.

52. Youth is also an eternal topic. Looking back on those smiling faces of youth, I feel a surge of warmth in my heart.

53. Youth and today seem to be separated by a night. How come the train of time passes by the platform of youth so fast, but we don’t have time to appreciate the scenery of the platform of youth, so we are confused. Come to the next platform.

54. Looking back on the passing years, the years of youth are like a few thin pieces of paper, which can only be condensed into a few hurried shots of a movie. The excitement and longing seems like yesterday.

55. Walking on the quiet path by the lake, watching the passers-by rushing by, I think of those people who once appeared in my youth. In the end, they just became passing passers-by, and youth is just Such a rush!

56. Youth is the most colorful time in the journey of life. It can be said to be bright red and passionate; it can be said to be green and full of vitality; it can be said to be snow-white and pure; it can be said to be golden and brilliant...

57 . Youth is the golden period of life. It has vigorous vitality and abundant energy, guiding people to seek and think. It fills people with desire and exploration. Life often shines brightly and creates amazing achievements during this period.

58. We have said very childish words together and weaved many dreams that have not come true so far. We also used to play around, talk and laugh, worry about exams together, worry about grades together, sing spring-filled campus songs together, follow the pace of youth, and let youth rest everywhere.

59. I know there is no if in the world. Through the river of time, what else will not be submerged? What else can be kept? I think it’s just memory, right?

60. Youth is not childhood. She said goodbye to the mud and puppets of childhood, but she did not forget her childhood playmates and her dissatisfied and carefree time.

61. In youth, the source of bright red blood is a heart that carries the world. If your heart is too big, it will be difficult to accurately locate your position. In the end, at the expense of years, in exchange for clear vision, you can only see one-third of an acre.

62. The reason why youth is dazzling is that it burns itself and illuminates others. Sunlight can be so bright and warm.

63. Youth is also a kind of loneliness left after passing away. I thought my youth was always there, but he drifted away quietly. Yesterday I was singing boldly for my youth, but now I am huddled in a corner enjoying my loneliness.

64. At that ideal age, youth is endowed with infinite vitality and indestructible passion. Even though I was hurt and cried, in the end I still continued to pursue my dream for the word youth.

65. Because of youth, youth is so brilliant, but also so fragile, even vulnerable. I also invited friends to raise a toast, and they were high-pitched and excited about the topic of youth. Drinking makes me sad, laughing unbridled and crying humbly. These are the colors of youth.

66. Spring is also a seemingly endless life journey. There are too many stories in the journey of youth. The ups and downs I have experienced all seem so green.

67. However, I always feel that although youth is fleeting, it is always a beautiful scenery in life and a piece of music with a bright rhythm.

68. When people begin to sigh like this, and begin to miss their youthful years in the gradual cycle of life, do they really know that this is the sadness of life? Or is it a sign of a person's maturity?

69. It is sad to miss youth; but at the same time, we are always grateful to youth, thanking it for giving us light and heat, through which light and heat, Only then can we have the strength and courage to walk through all the thorns and ups and downs; through this light and heat, we can always believe in ideals and love life.

70. Youth! Shouting this word seems to be shouting to others, as if shouting to the light green scenery missed on the train. Everything is in a hurry, including this word, it is alive; but relative to me, it begins to walk deeper into the wilderness, About to become a tomb.

71. However, lovers in youth make such a simple thing very bad. Maybe because of a word, maybe just because of a small thing, maybe just because of an inadvertent guess. That's it, love sucks.

72. Youth is also the season when the flower of love blooms. Apart from heroic ideals, love is the most frequent topic in youth. In youth, love becomes extremely complicated. In fact, love is very simple. It is nothing more than that you like me and I like you.

73. Sighing, time is like running water, and the years are passing by in a hurry. Can all the past be left to be recalled? We used to be the most sincere, so we were also the happiest, ever.

74. The time of youth is like a dream. When you wake up from the dream, your youth is long gone. The youth in the dream is ignorant of the world but has to squeeze into the blind stream of society. In the mixed day and night, it is injured, healed, and injured again, and then learns to face and protect itself, no longer childish and ignorant.

75. Youthful years, rebellious, fearless, and squandering youthful years. However, squandering does not equal success, but it is the road to success. Spending is the true nature of youth, which is both sad and happy.

76. If possible, I would like to go back to that era and relive it again, because I care very much whether you have me in your heart. Will you be like me and think of you inadvertently?

77. What is youth? someone is asking.

Youth, everyone has their own youth, but some people will have it in the future, some people have it now, and some people have it before.