Biehuayangkai
When the branches of youth are plucked from the tree, the bud is full of vitality and nothing can stop it. Even if it is dirt, rocks or strong winds, we fly in the wind, and our young wings are light and arrogant. Who can say that this is not the mark of youth, and who can say that this is not an inspiration for the future?
Leave our footprints in the new wilderness; Send our thoughts to the majestic mountains; Our destiny is closely linked to the vast sky. This is what we want to make public and light the candle of hope for the world.
Flowers will reopen and people will not be young. Shout in this childish voice: hope! Hope! Other flowers bloom in the same year!
Supplement: Ha ha, of course you can say that, but as the scholar Gan Kun said, go outside and have a look, there are still beautiful things waiting for us in this world. But as a magazine mainly used to write about things around me, I still feel that it is not relevant. Besides, your sentence that flowers will reopen one day, people are more encouraging themselves when they are young. Well, I'm not in the mood to write this article.