Youth without tears

All the endings have been written,

All the tears have also started.

I suddenly forgot what it was like,

In the old summer that is no longer coming back.

No matter how I go,

Young you are just like cloud shadows,

And your smiling face is extremely light and light.

Gradually hidden in the group after sunset.

——Xi Murong

When I saw this topic, I felt like I couldn’t finish it. I just wanted to find someone to talk to. I just wanted to find a place to rely on.

I thought of this youthful poem. The first time I read him, there was an impulse. I don’t know why it came from now... I think of it.

How I used to be confused with the word youth, it is this short poem that picks me up from the mud, the fine taste of youth, the pieces are broken, the hurdles are sloppy, and the bumps are mixed, just like listening to one song. Beautiful music, full of emotions, passion...

I still remember the first day of the third day, that is, one day of school. Everything is so novel. The students who come here are looking left and right. I hope to deeply feel the high school that the city’s middle school students dream of. . A strange face, step by step, pushed me out of the crowd, to be honest, the first close contact with the three was ended in disappointment, and the morning delights were all buried in the afternoon's vent. Now think about it. This is the precious part of the details of youth. Not only the endless joy but also the indescribable melancholy of melancholy, the layers of sadness.

Perhaps we are still missing the leisure time of China and China; we are still remembering the tension and joy of the fourth day; we are still in love with the melancholy and love of graduation, loneliness and jealousy; still looking forward to the day-to-day classmates with you. Stroll, wander, play. Friends, don't stop focusing on the memories that have become history. Now the most important thing is to grasp the details in the small things, the touch in the details, the sincerity in the move, the friendship in sincerity, friendship. In the long-term.

Youth, I first officially emphasized this word, no! This is not just a word. He represents a kind of courage, a kind of pride, a passion, he is a symbol of the sun, a source of strength; youth, my first profound analysis of him, youth: young, age limit, Spring: a symbol of hope, a fearless interpretation, an expression of faith, youth, a life that will never age. Because with you, before the gap of life, we will not retreat; because with you, on the edge of the fall, we always have the strength to struggle; because with you, on the road full of thorns, our hearts always have The shining of the sun in the Hall of Victory; because of you, in the bottom of failure, we give ourselves another chance.

Youth is so beautiful, but all of this, the highlights are all above the details, isn’t it? The beauty of youth is also a series of small things connected in series. Only these small bright spots glow and the whole youth will evoke its most dazzling and sacred light. Youth is beautiful, youth is not old, youth is dazzling, but youth is only a long time, only you really make good use of this short number of years, trying to grasp the details of the bit to let the youth really get its due value, youth this time for You are no regrets, no complaints, no regrets...

Ahhvhd first day: Zheng Shifeng