The "last row" is the frontier of our class, with a vast territory and a sparse population and a bad climate. So "good classmates" avoid it, and "troublemakers" flock to it. I didn't know what kind of person I belonged to until I sat in the last row.

An exam before the summer vacation, lost Jingzhou, lost Maicheng, and thousands of feet came third. Lingnan in the distance has suddenly become my "back garden", but I am not as free and easy as Su Dongpo, and I can't sing the wonderful sentence of "300 lychees a day, even if I grow up to be a Lingnan person". When the teacher announced the news, there was a feeling of "the end of the world is coming", and my eyes were dim, dizzy and tinnitus, which was really unbearable.

Those who look up and care about me are all "troublemakers" with poor grades in the class. The window is on my left, and the cool wind blows away the mist in front of my eyes. Looming, several "troublemakers" winked at me, and "local natives" sent unique greetings.

"Hey, blackie, don't be dejected and despondent, the light here is not good and the air is fresh; Bad grades, not bad mood! " Cai comforted me with dialectics.

"Yes, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, just didn't do well! There will be another time! " Listen to Mr. Chen's spiritual victory method, which is quite reasonable.

They are smirking on the surface, laughing in class and cursing, but in fact they are also working hard in secret! A Cai memorized the words with a flashlight under the covers. When Mr. Chen sleeps in the dormitory, he often sounds "I passed the exam" and "I succeeded". Looking at their sincere eyes and self-deceiving smiles, I have confidence again.

In a physics class, the physics teacher said a question in his nonstandard Mandarin, but no one in the class could do it. It happened that I did it, and I raised my hand. I not only raised my hand but also shook it desperately. The teacher said, "Alas, why didn't anyone answer?" I'm disappointed! Don't! It's not that the teacher didn't see it, but that the teacher thinks that "good students" can't do it, let alone "bad students?" I haven't put down my raised hand for a long time ...

A semester passed, and I left the "last row", together with Cai and Chen of the special train. Of course, the same number of people also "hit the arrow".

"Do you want to persuade them?"

"Well, we are not only passers-by, but also fellow travelers who have experienced vicissitudes."

We walked to the sighing classmates: "The light here is not good and the air is fresh; Bad grades, not bad mood! "

Farewell, my exile, you have wronged me and experienced the storm. I think: there will always be a "last row", but no one will sit in the "last row"!

Our name is youth.

Youth is like a song, which we sing as we walk.

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I like to write my self-confidence on my face, hold my stubbornness and madness in my hand, and then hum a seemingly strange song and put on my own signature moves, because our name is youth!

We call it youth, confident youth. As newborn calves, we are destined to be fearless. Sunset quietly dyed the clouds in the western sky. Perhaps we can continue to cultivate at home or start new exploration and search, instead of sitting around and moaning like "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". We are full of confidence. We will sing while walking on the road of life, and then enjoy the joy of harvest. Whether it is stormy or sunny, as long as we look up, the sky we see seems to be always blue, always clear and always beautiful. In our eyes, there is nothing wrong with being young. So we like to show off a slogan that belongs to us, that is-I show, so I am!

We call it youth, crazy youth. Crazy about what I love, hate what I hate, think what I think and do what I do, we have nothing to hide. Once for a ball game, we never slept; For a topic, we had a red face and a thick neck with our teacher. We never looked back for a hairstyle. Crazy about self-belief, we are hurt and miserable, but more is no regrets. When 19-year-old Liu Xiang rushed to the finish line at an alarming speed at the Athens Olympic Games, we used to worship him so madly. The madness of youth is also rational. Crazy about a song, because it contains your own feelings and dreams; Crazy about a star, because his (her) growth and success are accompanied by what he (she) pursues, what he (she) has or what he (she) doesn't have. Our seemingly romantic approach actually contains a lot of real impatience. Stick to your dreams, go to key high schools and famous universities, find an eye-catching job, make amazing money, and then do what you want, such as buying a car and taking your family on a trip. In madness, we feel at ease. Yes, we are crazy, crazy with dreams.

We call it youth, youth with personality. We do almost anything for personality. "There is no trace in the sky, but I have flown." No matter what the result is, we have tried hard and will accept it calmly. This is our personality. "Do something, at least I won't run away for my dreams, live timidly and never feel ashamed." This lyric is really well written.

Our name is youth!

Youth is fearless and omnipotent!

Our names come from China.

It is said that our area is a generation that almost drowned in honeypots, and life is as sweet as Haagen-Dazs. I don't know if this is rich, but at least it is happy, I think.

Four years ago, the phrase "China qualified" was not unusual to see three baskets of tears of iron-blooded men under the earthquake; Imagine that the Olympic flame is about to be lit in China, and the banana fan of Monkey King may not be able to cope. The convening of the Shanghe Summit made us Shanghainese so excited that our eyes filled with tears. The success of the World Expo has made the name of Shanghai resound through the world. The "sick man of East Asia" in old China has become the "East Asian power" in today's society. We can proudly say to the world: "Our name is China!"

Looking back, Confucius once dreamily sighed: "The deceased is like a husband ..." However, the rolling red dust can't hide the heroic spirit of the people of China: the dust flying on the battlefields of Wei, Shu and Wu, the stormy waves of the Sui Canal, the silks and satins of the Tang Dynasty, the flag of Zheng flying by the Western Fleet of the Ming Dynasty, the shells and broadswords in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression ... I can be chic. With the rapid development of society, the improvement of the quality of life and the prosperity of the whole country, the people of China are striding towards a well-off society, and China society is showing the grand occasion of going abroad to enrich the people. We can shrug off foreign gadgets in daily necessities stores; Facing the world, we can proudly shout: "Our name is China!"

As descendants of the Chinese people, whether you are a mountain or a sea of fire, whether you are a trap or a dangerous beach, we dare to be the first in the world. We have never been deeply hurt, ravaged by vicissitudes and sophistication, tasted despair, and have no sorrow at the end of the road, so we don't know how to retreat. Maybe the newborn calf will hit a wall one day, but we dare to win, even if we fight with our lives! Nowadays, we study hard just to add wings to China. China people are excellent, and we will live up to the glorious name of "China people"!

My father once said excitedly, "The people of China have stood up!" I disdain: "How can I stand up? We have to go, run and fly! "

Taking 2006 as the axis and the century as the radius, there are a group of people in the middle who are crying for land! Look! They shouted in unison: "Our names come from China!"