Youth is gorgeous because of dreams; Dreams shine with hard work

Life is beautiful because of youth; Youth is gorgeous because of dreams; Dreams shine with hard work.

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The first ray of sunshine in the morning, through the branches and leaves, through the small window, quietly sprinkled on his face, just like his mother's warm hands, gently stroking his sleepy cheek. A feeling of happiness lingered in my mind, as if I smelled the fragrance of Camellia outside the window. This is the taste of youth! A kind of flower fragrance that only belongs to us in this season. It is fresh, elegant and refreshing.

However, youth always passes away inadvertently. Before we take the steps of chasing, it has disappeared in the unknown corner in the distance. Wait quietly, but nothing appears. In helplessness, we always complain more or less. Unexpectedly, youth is like this. We only smile once to everyone.

I'm used to walking back and forth on the crowded street with my head down. Looking at pairs of shoes of different shapes and colors, my mind will always be full of imagination. I will think of all kinds of uneasiness in my heart, think of the long road I have traveled, think of many, many... I look up at the gray sky, the rain is misty, hovering on the edge of happiness and pain, and an inexplicable loss will always come to my heart. My inner anxiety makes me unable to see the shaking figure in the distance.

In this process of wanton growth, we are more or less overwhelmed, not only from the confusion of campus life, but also from some anxiety about the future. Try to deceive yourself with escape, so that you can get a little relief from your manic heart. However, always at the moment of turning away, the cruel reality can always pull yourself back to the origin. No matter how hard you try, you still can't struggle to get rid of it.

In front of such a life, we have no choice but to start over, but the warm wind has already sounded a new melody. The once starting point has become a sign of life. No matter how hard we try, we still can't erase the word marks on it. Therefore, we try to turn around and start to look at the road under our feet. We no longer fantasize that there will be miracles at the end of the road, but look forward to smelling the familiar smell when we come to the end of the road with some joy.

Youth is good. In addition to the surprises given by growth, there are life enlightenment given by dreams. Therefore, we carry our bags of youth, carry our dreams and move forward bravely towards the goal in our hearts. Although the front is full of thorns, we gradually learn to strengthen our faith. Even if tears quietly fall from the corners of our eyes, we still choose to dry our tears and summon up courage, as always. Dreams are the guiding light on the road of life. On the way of pursuing dreams, we have received encouragement and support, and gained treasure and tolerance. In this way, we insist all the way

The efforts of youth can make up for the gaps in life, and the passion of youth can raise the sails of expeditions. On the way forward, we continue to think and finally realize - although the reverie of youth can translate dead leaves into lakes, and the tears of youth can moisten deserts into oases, youth is the most beautiful from any point of view. However, youth cannot last forever. When time paints it, she becomes someone else. If you waste your youth, regret will flourish like weeds. Once youth is gone, she can't look back again.

In this way, we began to learn to let the dream warm our youth life, and let the dream become a small bed for our life and soul. Inadvertently, dreams make our youth reflect something extraordinary in the breeze, and sublimate quietly like orchids. The mind loaded by youth becomes as wide as the sea due to dreams; The vision of youth is full of blue clouds and clear water due to dreams; Thousands of gullies on the way forward have also become flat due to dreams.

We begin to stop hesitating, because we gradually understand that there is no need to feel the passage of youth, no need to nostalgic for the vanity of the surface of life, no need to complain about the temporary barrenness of life, and no need to fantasize about something marginal and gain for nothing. Because we are in our youth, all the beauty is rooted in our pursuit of dreams. Dreams make our youth eternal.

The wings of youth are engraved with the sad past, the transparent fire burns the whole body, searching for the happy figure, and the hand of time adds the prefix of the past to the unforgettable memory. Today, it is found that the soul of dreams has long been dissolved into the body of youth, just like a broken wing angel dancing in the castle of youth. Time flies, life is not always full; Four seasons reincarnation, youth will not stop here. Only when the youth yearning for flying is inserted into the wings of dreams, the fragrance of Camellia can float everywhere in the vast sky.