Youth that is gone forever.

The Call of Youth Once upon a time, each of us was holding the right hand with the left hand, so we boldly enjoyed ourselves on campus. Once, we were back to back, so we fantasized about the future back to back. I once believed that even if our shadows were embedded in the primary school graduation photo, everyone would break out of the box and warm each other's memories with their real bodies. Two summers, plus two winters, time passed through the steel pipe of the city and rushed into the gray sea with innocence and childishness. Has everything changed? Hello again. On the way, I watched you being taken out of the game room by your mother and disappearing into the sea of people. I remember your beautiful face and taught me to read the boundless starry sky. Now there are only deep eye sockets and traces of aging. I saw your wings fall off and break into thousands of irreparable pieces. The second time I saw her, it was in a restaurant. I watched her hold his hand so tenderly and sing like a bird. Crossing this mature boundary prematurely, I saw his wings shrink, holding the boy's hand and unfortunately falling into the gray sea. I saw him again at the gate of his school. The light of the sunset was covered by clouds, and he walked into the shadow of smoke. Mars is dutifully lighting a cigarette, and his whole figure is so fascinated. I wanted to see his innocent smile again through the smoke, but I found that he was very close, and I suddenly dreamed. Shen Dian's wings pulled him down, and I watched him retreat. Maybe someone else is flying. I looked at the circle around me. Yes, at least one, still trying to fly, trying to chase, avoiding fierce gunfire, took me into real beauty. I watched her wings grow plump and white. She wiped the dust off my wings many times and the afterglow of the flame many times. Her left hand is still holding my right hand. We go forward together and never retreat, groping for our future path. Sometimes she will deliberately let go and let me travel alone Sometimes there will be the idea of grounding gas, the shackles of youth will gradually increase, and the number of breaths will increase. Every time I fall, I hear the call of youth, where I read my dreams and see the present and future. Then, I turned around and flapped my wings, and my belief in flying deepened. Just want to fly! Even if my face is covered with dust, the midnight sky is covered with stars, which can knock my heart. As long as I can still hear the call of youth, as long as I still have the belief of flying, I will be able to avoid the flames, cross the gray sea and dock on my most beautiful coast! The feeling of youth "I picked up the leaves of palm trees and put them in front of the green slate to pay homage to the lost youth and the vows that I have been ignorant of." This sentence is the best summary of youth. I cried, I smiled, sometimes I really don't want to cry, sometimes I really don't want to laugh, but I managed to squeeze out a few tears and smiled helplessly. In this way, it's all over. I don't want to laugh. I laughed in junior high school! There are always a few people in the class who make a fool of themselves but don't care about anything I think they are good and bad, but they want to make me laugh. I really don't want to laugh, I want to be serious, my mouth is silent and my expression is dull. But I really want to stay in school forever, because then I can laugh, so I have to laugh. Unlike at home, you just have to study, study and study by the way. At home, mom and dad are old-fashioned, and they can't laugh at jokes. Tell a funny joke, they just say: Oh, what's funny, childish and so on, and then drive me to study. I know they are good for me, so I go to study. Concentrate, and then my mother sneaked on me, and then found a random reason to go out again. I know she came to see if I studied hard, so what can I do? When she came in, I forced out a smile and said, welcome the leaders to inspect. When he left, he said: Welcome the leader to come again next time. I think they know what this means. Since I said I would review, don't doubt me, which will only make me more sad. In the room, doing abstruse questions under the dazzling light, doing questions that I don't know will be useful to me in the future, writing and laughing, not forcing a smile, but really smiling, and my face is wet. I don't want to cry. You cried in junior high school! Parents are always like this, what a nuisance! I don't want to cry, but I have to cry. I hate them. Once I got sick, of course, it was not a serious illness, but I had allergic asthma, which was really not serious. The biggest price is just a life, but mom and dad care so much. They stayed with me when I coughed. The dazzling light woke me up, looked at my watch and calculated it with elementary school arithmetic. I only slept 14 hours. Time flies, or at night. When I saw my parents still at my bedside, I saw the sun spots outside the window, and by the way, I saw dark circles on their faces that could not be erased. They are really annoyed, why let my tears appear again, why let me study and care about my body. I got up and said, you are so boring. You were with me all night. Don't you have to work? Go and let me sleep for a while. Then I kicked them out, just endured for a long time, and finally coughed, but deliberately coughed so quietly, just because I didn't want them to come in again, because I hated them, because I didn't want to cry. Youth is always intertwined with joy. When you laugh, you will cry. When you cry, you laugh. Tears can't be squeezed out, and smiles can't be squeezed out. I can only stay silly, watching the youth flow, thinking about all the past, thinking about all the things that can't pass. Gently step into the threshold of youth _800 words The pain and happiness of heading and jointing have turned into the beauty and sadness of butterflies. In the valley of memory, don't forget that I opened it quietly. -Dai Ming With a loud cry, you came to the world, stumbled forward and entered the school gate. You grow up little by little. What do you think of when facing growth (next88)? You may not be beautiful enough, but you should have enough confidence. You may not be the star of time or the sun, but you can still be a meteor, flying across the sky, waiting for the flame. Even if it goes out eventually, it will leave a dazzling light in the sky. On the way of growing up, you should remember one sentence: "Luminescence is not the patent of the sun. The sun shines on your face the next day, and you can shine! " The road to growth is always hard and full of thorns, which requires you to have enough courage. You should be like a young eagle. Although you don't have full wings and the ability of an eagle to fly freely in the sky, you have the ambition and courage to fight the sky! Grow up slowly, always so easily moved. When you return to melancholy for an article, you will burst into tears for a touching TV series. You were very imaginative when you were young. After reading Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree, you have a different feeling about gardenia trees. Smelling the intoxicating fragrance of gardenia, you will quietly read those beautiful poems: "The sun is full of flowers/flowers are all mine." Occasionally, there will be cold tears across my face. ; ; Grow up slowly, you refuse to grow up and mature, because you hate the tact of adults and the intrigue between adults. However, the way you can keep your kind and pure heart is simple, that is, face everyone with a summer smile every day. Do you feel happy when others reciprocate you? Although happiness loves to hide from others, your summer smile can hold it tightly. It turns out that happiness is so simple: just a smile! Young you yearn for freedom, but you find that you are not free, so you shout from the heart: "Woo! My original intention is not to study, but to care about mountains and rivers! " Then I began to envy Ouyang Xiu desperately. At the same time, I had a great dream: I must reform the education system in China and turn exam-oriented education into quality education completely. With your self-confidence and courage, you gently step into the threshold of youth. In front of you is a blue lake, a ripple caused by a pebble, and it also reflects your summer-like smile. Follow the footsteps of youth and fly in the years of youth. We are flaunting our individuality and letting go of our thoughts. In the youth, we cried and laughed heartily, with our innocence; In the years of youth, we left eternal memories. Everyone has his own youth, although the content is different, but the meaning is the same: a fire blooming in the flower season. We are singing about youth, life, imperfect but colorful years. We stand on the river bank of time, counting the growing sadness, and how many dreams are blooming in the dew of the verdant countryside! I can't help but pick up a pen to describe those colorful moods in youth: different moods at a certain moment, feelings brought by growth, feelings of youth, the initial bud of youth, colorful dreams of youth, faint melancholy and transparent sadness in the sun ... Everyone's youth is different, and different people construct their own different dreams to make youth more brilliant. So my youth, I feel! My dream, I am in charge! My youth should be my own decision, love my passion and happiness, and listen to my heart. "My youth is my master" is the youth declaration of this century. When I was young, I always thought that youth was far away from us; Later, when we grew up, youth somehow attached to us. Youth is beautiful, which always makes people feel nostalgic and regretful. I miss that happy youth and regret not savoring the taste of youth. Youth is also bitter, which always makes people shed crystal tears and always makes people feel the pain of parting; Youth is still warm, like a burning flame that makes people passionate and sweaty; Youth is also gentle, making people's hearts pure and flawless, and feeling the best affection and friendship between people. When we were young, we were sentimental. When I am alone, I often look at those old photos and recall the past scenes. At that time, I was a naive child, as if I would never worry about my grades and enrollment rate. How I want to go back to that era and live that carefree life. Only then can we truly feel the arrival of youth. After entering junior high school, my single life and heavy study every day weighed me down physically and mentally, and I couldn't help complaining about the arrival of youth and why time passed so quickly. Gradually, I got used to the stressful life in junior high school. I eat, sleep, cry and laugh with my classmates every day. Although this kind of life is simple, it makes me feel more deeply the enrichment of life and the beauty between people. I also deeply understand what youth brings, in order to teach us the meaning of life. Although he took away the innocence of my childhood, he brought me laughter and tears and taught me how to face life. Youth is the best time in life, so we should make good use of it and create a miracle of life at the most precious time in life. Although we can't change the law of birth, illness, death and illness in nature, we can grasp the rhythm of youth and show our value through our own efforts. The true master of youth belongs to those who struggle. Even if the wind and rain are rough and arduous, their beliefs are still unbreakable and keep moving forward! In youth, we always have fantasies and are often confused. But now, young people, shouldn't we seize the moment? When youth dies, it is impossible to come back. The future, for us, one day we have to face it and we can't escape it. Grasp the present, follow the footsteps of youth and fly freely in this beautiful flower season! Days related to youth 17 years old, girls are beautiful and boys are cool. In the flower season, we danced colorful steps. Self-creation, individuality, freedom and beauty are the main themes of youth. Because of youth, our life is no longer "monotonous". First, the simple rural children who first entered the county yearn for the city, just like the birds' pursuit of the blue sky and the fish's pursuit of the sea. This new land will bring them a new sky-the place where the sun rises is no longer the east of my hometown, but it keeps changing its position every day. In a word, everything is so beautiful. Second, the digital deviation In order to satisfy my curiosity, I am eager to get in touch with new things and go to unknown areas, but I don't realize that all temptations are a quagmire, which makes me sink deeper and deeper. As a result, in the past, a certain amount of living expenses deviated every month (not only the deviation between personal needs and actual ownership, but also the deviation between parents and children's requirements for monthly living standards). ) You can only borrow it from everyone you know again and again. After a long time, I naturally can't bear the amount of debt borrowed repeatedly. Even during the winter vacation, I was penniless and couldn't go home. Although in the cold winter, facing the north wind, I can only say peace to my parents and say "I'm fine." Maybe owing some money is no big deal. However, at this time, she is desperate. In the face of this one, I'm afraid there is nothing she can do! So, where should we go from here? Our lives are at a loss and our minds are blank. Of course, all this has led to the degradation of learning. The contrast between the past and the present is not only jaw-dropping, but also makes Wenquxing fall into Hukou Waterfall for more than nine days, arousing great practice and silencing the surging sound of the Yellow River. Third, the love episode in the vast sea of people, looking for the other half of life is really looking for a needle in a haystack! Someone once said: "It is fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to hold hands opposite." If there is a fate, then "meeting" is something that you don't need to rush for success. But before that, there will be many overtures, all of which are short and subtle. You had a crush on your classmate in senior three. Acacia during the day, reminiscence in the dream. Even if I am so manic, how can I release my desire? How can a few words tell the whole story? The introversion of the past was restrained and everything became silent. "If you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence." We are willing to sacrifice everything for great love. However, we should not die in silence, which will show how pale our love is and how powerless our love is. However, when we got up the courage to face and express our feelings, we were ruthlessly caught by the old moon, and finally this relationship blowing in the wind turned into a sweet melancholy in our hearts. Time flies, classmates have been together for three years, and they parted ways in a blink of an eye. For myself, that feeling will become the closest nostalgia, and it will be buried in the bottom of my heart to nourish another infatuation. Fourth, the day related to youth at the end is a picture scroll, which is bizarre and even ridiculous. However, we enjoy it, even if we are pushed into the ranks of deviant and not appreciated by the world. However, ours is still colorful, because we are the masters! Why should dancing youth designate May 4th as Youth Day? This question has been lingering in my mind for a long time. Today, I read the book Glorious Flag, and finally solved the mystery buried in my heart for a long time. 19 19 1 month, after the second world war, a peace conference was held in Paris, but the conference decided to transfer German rights and interests in Shandong to Japan, even though China was one of the victors. When the news reached China, the anger accumulated in China exploded like a volcano. On May 4, more than 3,000 students in Beijing held a rally and demonstration in front of Tiananmen Square, opposing the signing of the contract and setting off a patriotic storm. The May 4th torch aroused the national awakening and set off the great May 4th patriotic movement. This is the May 4th Movement, which was initiated by a group of young students. I seem to see a group of students in front of me, holding slogans and shouting slogans, bravely fighting the warlord government with weapons. If I was born in that era, would I have the courage to walk in the middle of the team? Of course, I won't regret that I can't be one of them, but I'm more glad that I was born in a new era and grew up under the red flag. Today, our motherland is prosperous, people's lives are happy and peaceful, and harmony is everywhere. So can we sit down and relax now? Don't! We should remember that today's happy life is inseparable from the leadership of the party and the sacrifice and dedication of revolutionary ancestors. We are now living in a happy garden and living a carefree life. What we lack most is the spirit of not being afraid of hardships when encountering difficulties. In times of peace, although you can make contributions without the cruel struggle of bullets in the past, in the era of knowledge economy, he gives us hope and great challenges, and the competition will be more intense. So, how can we become the final winner? Didn't Chairman Mao say; The world is yours and ours, but in the final analysis, it is yours. You young people are full of vigor and vitality, like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Hope is pinned on you. Everyone is struggling, everyone chooses to grow, and growth is not a boring waste of time. Students, as teenagers in the new era, the party has entrusted us with a heavy responsibility, and we should not shirk it, let alone live up to the party's hopes for us. Our first task now is to learn knowledge. Let's cherish time, study hard, grasp youth and become the pillars of the future. Because the fate of the country has long been tied to us, let our youth dance for the sake of the soaring of the motherland. Cherishing youth is the most beautiful scenery and the most vivid memory of life. It is like a gorgeous painting, dazzling; Like a meteor in the sky, it flashed by. Short and beautiful youth marks growth and future, and records applause and smiles. Youth gives people strength and confidence. Bright smiling faces and carefree laughter have become the best portrayal of youth. Watching butterflies flying among flowers, hardworking and brave bees are all expressing the chapter of youth. Youth is like a long journey. The road is long and bumpy. We embarked on the first step of our journey with our dream bags on our backs. Time seems to laugh at how frivolous we are, and faith is like a fragile vase. Young people still don't understand, and there is still a road full of thorns waiting for us to go. The belief of shrinking is rippling in our hearts, and the breeze seems to remind us that we must stand the test of youth. It's like we saw a monotonous road and didn't notice the beautiful wild flowers blooming along the road. Shaking our heads, striding towards the distant, singing and laughing all the way, the cry of victory is reflected on our smiling faces. Youth is a race against time. Time flies and youth slips away quietly. Only by firmly grasping every bit of time can the boat carrying youth sail smoothly to the other side of the ideal. Writer Mr. Ye Shengtao once said: "Idleness in youth is a bill of exchange in old age, and the greatest sorrow in life is to disappoint young people." Indeed, youth is limited, but wisdom is infinite. Use your short youth to learn infinite wisdom. When we succeed, you will remember the traces left by your youth. Youth is a part of life, but it is not the end of life. To cherish youth is to cherish life. What is more important than life? Stop the aging of life with the vitality of youth, and face this only youth with a pure heart. When life will freeze, take out your own Youth Yearbook, no matter how bitter it is, it will be sweet! Youth is like a dream, maybe today's happiness will be taken away by tomorrow's sadness. But we don't have to be afraid, because we are still young, we are in the best time of our lives, the future will be filled by us, and the sun will rise for us tomorrow. Listening to the Melody of the May 4th Movement —— Talking about Youth Xi Murong once said, "The beauty of youth lies in its innocence, and in the fact that it can be met but not sought". Youth-this beautiful word has been recited, sung and hummed by us countless times, but when we have it, we can't help being surprisingly generous, just like a millionaire spending money like water. Ouyang Bin's "Youth is like a Dream" puts forward such a clever plan to retain youth-"reducing ten years". That is to say, subtract your age from the actual number by ten years, and then adjust all your lifestyles accordingly. There is no denying that this can indeed produce a kind of compensation benefit, at least it can make up for some losses psychologically. However, I think the most fundamental change is to change the measurement unit of youth, so that the measurement unit of youth no longer depends on physiology, but on psychology. In fact, youth has youth, but it doesn't mean youth. If you use "youth" as a synonym for youth, you are wrong. Youth is by no means a patent for young people. The reason why psychology maintains youthful charm is 1000 times stronger than physiology has youthful charm is because it is not limited by any time and space, and it does not vary from person to person and from place to place. However, this ingenious plan is so unrealistic, MINUS ten years? How is that possible? When people squander this dreamlike time, they just laugh at themselves. If this is a smart plan, I will think it is more like a "loss plan". Today, youth is still passing away, like a cloud like a dream-that green spring day, like wearing clothes, comes from a green leaf. Boys and girls are covered with fiery passion under the arrogant shell, and love weaves dreams for the future in their hearts-but in this age of bedroom, in this age of sun fainting, how much love do we know, and what is the so-called affection between men and women? In my heart, a girl who has entered the flower season has only one belief and one persistence, and that is learning. I don't want to lose a beautiful era. It's so sad to leave a regret that I didn't know how to cherish until I lost it. When I realized that my youth was going to say goodbye, I suddenly realized that a dignified and sad moment had arrived! The yearning for life is always the core of brilliant youth, while decadence and cynicism are the beginning of depravity! Listening to the melody of the May 4th Movement and talking about the beauty of youth, the purpose is to feel sorry and helpless, but ... how many people will silently mourn for the passionate young people who lived in 2 1 century? Step on the beat of youth, with a beautiful dream, let's go! Composition related to my youth, 800 words. Our name is youth. It was a wasted past, an inexplicable sadness that I couldn't get rid of, a banquet that never ended in my memory, and even if I couldn't drink it, I would struggle to get drunk. -Xi Murong's "Youth without Complaints" I remember a saying that youth is a transparent sorrow and the last hope. When we were young, we looked up at our sadness in the distance. Now, when we really step into the threshold of youth, we find it in the gray sky in March. We will not only see our sadness and loneliness, but also see the freshness and brightness of youth, and feel that youth is like a vague wind, blowing our thoughts. Looking back, it was another wisp of smoke. If we are all one of the blue straws, transparent binding will not bring any rendering. There is no mind, no soul, no distinction between you and me, all we have is each other. The soul is so clean that there is almost no us. Now, when we stay in the line of youth, we stop and start, just like a pure white ball of wool rolling back and forth, and everything is messed up. When it's sunny, it's sunny with tears. Looking back, never forget. Snow, come gently, walk without interest. Melted all the thoughts. The hidden and long dream has left the waiting season after season. Stay at one crossroads after another, or there is nowhere to say goodbye. Youth, in the boundless ferry, wakes up in a lonely dream, confused and afraid. Bo, who do you say goodbye to? A wisp of solitary smoke, how long? Once upon a time, we asked ourselves, is it because of the call of youth that the long river of life surged prematurely? So as to hold up the flying wings and impact the wind, rain and lightning. Is it because of the call of youth that the blooming ideal flower sticks to the other side of life? Even blooming bright colors has become a beautiful landscape in people's eyes. Don't forget a lot of insincere words. Many youth journeys come by boat and go with the flow. Just like an expedition camel team, remember that the road ahead is still very long. Shake the tinkling camel bell, and you will know that the road ahead is unmeasurable, and the process of crossing is the proof of pursuit. When glitz gives us too much deception, the falsehood in reality almost makes us forget the existence of "truth". Only the true feelings call back the blurred heart. When we shout loudly that youth has no regrets, we reveal eternal and persistent beliefs and permeate the most beautiful vows. It's not just the sudden passage of time, but the youth that blooms in the growing season that is gone forever. Youth without regrets. 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