we are young

On New Year's Day at home, when the lazy eyes were smashed into a seam in the morning, the sparrows waiting for Xiaomi on the balcony outside the window had begun to scream. New day, new year, what reason is there not to fight?

Looking back on the first day of last year, it is probably busy. The third day of life made me experience a lot of things I have never experienced before. It was only in the third day that the birds had returned to the nest at 10 o'clock in the evening. Only the bats flew in the sky; the lights outside the walls were extinguished at eleven:30; the aunts in the downstairs department went home at 12:30. In the middle of the night, there will be drunkards singing down the impassioned songs downstairs. The ticking of the clock and the four walls that were bleached by the light, accompanied me to sweat. Kneeling on the table, I want to close my eyes and rest for a while, and it has been more than two hours since I opened my eyes. Taking a sleepy eye, go to the toilet and hold a cold water to the face, open a can of red bull, drink it all, pick up the pen again, take a deep breath, look at these sultry questions. Biting your teeth, bitter? bitter. Give up? how come? We are just young, there is no reason to retreat, how can we be half-way?

Looking at the sleeping parents, they gave birth to a warm heart, and they also struggled with me. I used to rest at 8:30 in the evening, in order to accompany me, bite my teeth to 10 o'clock, 11 o'clock. When the last cup of hot milk was brought in at 11:30, they said to me, go to sleep. I looked up: Well, I know, I will sleep right away. When I have to go to sleep, go out to wash, just open the door, I heard the voice from the next room: After you finish writing, let's go to sleep. I said "Yeah." Within a minute, the scream of the tremor sounded. They are very tired, but they are waiting for me. For the expectations of my parents, I can also fly in the wind. How can we lose our time when we are young?

On the road of hard work, there will also be scenery, which will inspire me to bite the wolf target small T-ridge. It is rare to take a leisurely day and immediately go back to see my grandparents. Walking at the speed of the city at 9 o'clock in the evening, watching the warm light of the city, put a beautiful song, so quietly observe. Suddenly a warm heart, this is my Xi'an, this is an ancient city, but also a rejuvenated city of youth. The city and I are just as youthful, we struggle, struggle, for the glory of tomorrow and the desire of the past, what reason is half-way confused?

The sun is just right, we are still young, and the years are not old, don't leave, don't let go, fight hard. Study hard, for the initial dreams and desires, for the starlight in the dark, for the people who love you, for the gentle years. We are just young, smiling to the sun, who can block?