Youth is thanked, Bairi Zhao only

Youth is sung by so many people, but few people really understand the meaning. When it is really understandable, it is no longer a person who can be envied.

Youth is not for growth, but for experience, it is indispensable. It’s a juvenile madness. Everything is rampant, and it’s all done by its own feelings, regardless of the consequences. As long as it is what you want to do, you will spare no effort to devote yourself to it. The subversive youth is accompanied by too many pains of growing up. From the beginning to the present, I want to use formatting and completion. However, life, this is a film that cannot be predicted. Its beauty lies in the beauty of being enchanted and beautiful. Its pain is that it makes people cry and tears, and it hurts people. In everyone's life, the bitterness of youth, the sadness of love, and the worry of growing up are floating.

We have nothing, only a hot heart, a fire in the heart, as if it will never be poured. For the first time, we have learned what is a "dream", with hopes and hopes for the future, countless falls, but countless times. The frustrations that can't be crossed again and again, the failures after all efforts, the tears of bitterness, and finally the scars of their own, have never chosen to escape, a stupid, no matter how much wronged, how much blow Also lost to say to give up. It seems that the word "abandon" does not exist in our dictionary at all.

Every impulse left is different, but one day you will understand that those who make you different; every tears will take away when they break free; after the impulse is always impulsive, bitter memories will be gentle; every ordinary self They have all fantasized; however, most of the self are clinging to a certain reason; every small reason is trapped in freedom; what are the reasons why some things are not doing yours?

We will complain about the bondage of our parents, the teacher's discipline, we don't want to be in the cage, the canary, the canary, but eager to be a petrel, enjoy the baptism of the storm. How naive it is in the eyes of adults. We have more and more arguments with our parents. We blame them for not understanding. They have a headache for our rebellion. We no longer belong to the age when we make mistakes and fear that our noses will grow longer, but we need to face life alone.

The so-called youth is what you want. The world is not happy to give you. You can only jump up and down and take the most precious things you have to change. If one day, your heart will never touch you again, let your anger no longer irritate you, let your sadness never let you cry, you know this time, what life has given you. What have you paid for growth?

Youth is to meet seven people. One bright, one sad, one gorgeous, one adventure, one stubborn, one soft, and the last one is growing. We cried, heartbreaking; laughed, unspeakable; loved, unforgettable; hated, hateful. I don't know how many injuries I suffered, I don't know how many tears I have, I finally grow up.

We will be ruined by the ruthless years, and life will be completely out of the state of the rainy season. When we look back on the past, we finally understand the meaning of all this, and finally learn to cherish, but we can only sigh, the deceased Such as.

Third day: Li Tingting