Essays about college life thirty years ago

The lost memory has already been sealed in my heart, just like Chengdu in October, with white sunshine, gray sky and light green water. Putting away such memories, I came to Sichuan University. You should be disappointed when you come to a school like this! It’s a small school, not many students, bad classrooms, and a major that’s not popular. It's just that such disappointment quickly suppressed my passion. I am still an optimistic person after all. Passion is a very useful thing, it can clearly confirm your state of being alive. With less passion, your life will be like a ping pong ball dropped from a height, slowly being imprisoned by gravity; with more passion, your life will be like a rocket escaping from the launch pad, slowly escaping. Such a world.

With no more or no less passion, I wandered around in such a university. Years of photography experience made it natural for me to join the Photography Department of the Youth League Committee of the Academy. Although the Photography Department is nominally a department under the direct jurisdiction of the Youth League Committee of the college, it is actually just a combination of interests between me and two other senior students. Our purpose is simple: to make money, have fun, serve the leadership of the hospital, and operate directly to the majority of students.

I remember what the senior said to me when I joined: You came at the right time, we are looking for people like you to be teachers. From now on, you will be responsible for the teaching of the Photography Association and the development of new members, while Ouyang and I will be responsible for the management. After listening to his words, I felt that I really made the best use of my talents, and I also admired him very much. It is quite good for a student to be able to manage so many people. But later I was disappointed. His management was only a regular meeting once a week, while my teaching was a practical teaching activity twice a week, which always made me feel a little unbalanced. In two months, I have gained more than 40 members, and the membership fees from such a large number of members, plus the income from photography, is an absolutely considerable amount.

Besides me and the senior, the person who does the work is the Ouyang he mentioned. Her full name is Ouyang Peijuan, a very elegant compound name. She has a round face, single eyelids, and small ears, but I have never seen the original shape of her mouth. She smiles at me like a nympho all day long. I'm trying my best to remember now, but I still can't organize such a real organ into a face from such sporadic memories. She didn't leave a deep impression on me.

Threading together the above trivial memories, I saw the happy life at Sichuan University. Days like this: rich, powerful, and knowledgeable, but the only regret is that there is one missing woman.

The memories of meeting a woman again are too peaceful. It is not easy to find a woman who belongs to you in such a world, and it is even harder to be brave enough to fight for it. So I gave up on love at that time.

The reason why I give up is not only because of the difficulty, but also because there are many things in my bones that occupy my soul. I can feel that Li's shadow is still there.

Everything related to Li disappeared in my world, turned into fly ash, and buried in the river; the people related to Li also disappeared in my space, they were like passers-by in a strange world. ; The stories related to Li also began to lose their original color, and what remained was only the white sky, gray love, and black traces of life.

Thinking about Li, I will think of the fate mentioned by the Buddha. Maybe that is the three lives of fate. And meeting Ajian in such a city may have been predestined in the previous life. I had been at Sichuan University for nearly a year when I met Ajian. I calculated that based on the frequency of my going to Chengdu three nights a week compared to the permanent population and floating population in Chengdu where I often hang out. The result may be one in a million. And under such a chance, what else can we say about meeting an acquaintance besides fate? At least that's what I think.

"Mingzai, hello...! It's you!" A man's voice shouted behind my ear.

"You...you are Brother Jian! Where have you been in the past two years? Alone?" I turned my head, a little surprised and full of questions.

Excellent prose about recalling college: My college life

My college life, when I think back carefully, is like a book with the most beautiful color pages. The most beautiful story. There is also the most wonderful life. In my college life, many new things happen every day. Every day has its own unique fun, and every day gives me full feelings.

I still remember that in order to achieve my long-lost dream of going to college, we spent ten years sharpening our swords. Those hard and unforgettable days are still vivid in my mind. In those rewarding days, we deeply understood how meaningful it is to complete something through our own efforts. We walked together through wind and rain, and arrived at the beautiful university campus in the same boat. Standing at a new starting point, I am so excited and so yearning...

However, when the picture of college life unfolds, I find that at the end of my search, not everything is there. It’s the joy I felt in the past when I felt like “that person is in a dimly lit place”. I searched for him thousands of times in my dream, but my face was still half-hidden with my pipa in my arms. At this time, I have been confused and wandering, but time will never stop its pace, just like what Zhu Ziqing wrote, "When I wash my hands, the days pass by the basin; when I eat, the days pass by the rice bowl; In silence, he passed in front of his eyes. I noticed that he left in a hurry..." Yes! Time is like running water, and there are still many things to do in our lives. For our dreams, let us cherish the time from now on. Let’s start accumulating bit by bit! Let’s make our college life more fulfilling, rich and rhythmic.

In life, I always hope that happiness will be accompanied by success and smile. In every season of youth, I know very well: with the call of the sea, we cannot let the courage to fight falter in the waves, with the blue sky. Calling cannot be done by letting the flying wings degenerate in the dark clouds.

We are all people with dreams and pursuits. Don’t give up on progress just because the journey is difficult. The process of pursuing dreams is bitter, but only a tempered life will have more connotations. Don't let your restless heart be occupied by impetuosity, but use the wings of your soul to gain knowledge on campus and learn to be a better person among people of different levels. It is difficult to persist in four years, but it is easy to give up. We always firmly believe that when winter comes, spring will never be far away. We have not lived through the cold winter without knowing the warmth of spring, nor have we walked through the desert without knowing the sweetness of water. We have not experienced failure and do not know the joy of success. Because we are young and frivolous, we are likely to fail, but it is youth that gives us the capital to move forward and never give up. As long as we are full of passion and down-to-earth and walk the path under our feet, we will eventually win.

University is a small stage and society full of talent and knowledge, but also full of competition and challenges. Each of us plays a different role on this stage, so why don’t we try to play our role best! As a college student, we all desire to be optimistic and positive rather than blindly impulsive, bold without being arrogant, dare to say Dare to think but not daydream, think deeply and not think too hard... Then let us seize our youth and train ourselves here! Leave your hard work in organizational activities and show your most beautiful style in club activities. Give your part in volunteer activities. Here you get not only a kind of knowledge, but also the most precious wealth in life. Qia is a young boy who is a classmate, in his prime, pointing out the country and inspiring writing. Let the flower of life be colorful because of youth, and let youth be radiant because of vitality. On the university campus, there is nothing we can’t do, only things we can’t imagine. Let us give full play to our talents! No matter how few people there are, universities cherish them the most. Don’t let your youth go to waste, add a little bit of harvest into every day’s life, let a confident smile float on our faces, firmly believe that hard work will be rewarded, and passion will burst out wonderfully!

College is our every The palace of one's dreams. We have gone through ups and downs in order to get to this palace. Now that we have crossed this threshold, let us express our individuality to the fullest in this palace of dreams.

My college life, at this moment, is no longer a dream in my mind. It is the ideal in our hearts, which we must strive for, work hard for, fight for, and use our best to achieve. An ideal to be realized.

So I sorted things out a little for myself. Obviously, as a student, learning is the first priority, but it is not the only one. So I started going to the student union and going out on bikes when the weather was nice. I clearly remember that during the October 1st holiday, I was in the self-study classroom. In the last two days, I couldn’t sit still anymore, so I got in the car, found a map of Wuhan, brought a few magazines, sat by the lake, and read Read a book. The mood is not so depressed anymore. I've been to almost all the roads around the school and to East Lake. I've been alone every time, looking at the map and walking until I've walked around the inter-lake road of East Lake. If you feel that life is boring, it is not the fault of the university. The university gives you full freedom. What you have to do is to make good use of this freedom and fully explore your life.