In study, work, and life, it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with or use composition. Composition writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. So have you ever understood composition? The following is an excellent composition about youth that I compiled. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Excellent composition about youth 1

Youth is limited, but wisdom is infinite. Use your short youth to learn infinite wisdom.

When I was 13 years old, the rainy season buried my laughter, my tears, and my dreams. My flower season and rainy season belong to me, and my youth belongs to me. I have the right to control my youth.

Youth is a door of leaves, which condenses into a piece of green from the tip of a yellowish leaf. In the season of growth, we have to face the wishes and dreams of life. When I raise my head, face the winter sunshine, look at the clear sky, open my eyes, face life and youth, only myself.

Occasionally, the past events that are tossed over and over always lead to thousands of thoughts, and they will keep rolling in my mind for a long time. Likewise, when I opened my childhood photo album, more things caught my eye. I guess it's not just me. Everyone is naive when they are young. Of course, childlike innocence is the nature of children. Even children's paintings are no exception. Generally speaking, this is a kind of childishness, a temperament that adults and even teenagers cannot possess. Every stroke, in silence, depicts the blueprint of childhood in our hearts - how beautiful! Every innocent picture is our innocent heart.

Thinking of this, I can’t help but return to reality from that beautiful childhood. Today, we have lost the innocence of childhood. Over time, the blueprint in our minds has faded. Rather, it is a constraint on us as parents and on our listening psychology. In the 21st century, we should have lofty ideals and ambitions, hobbies and interests, and strive for our own direction! But the fact is just the opposite: we have no ideas, no opinions, no resistance, only obedience. Therefore, we gradually formed the abnormal mentality of "what parents and teachers said is right" and "everything they do is for us". Don’t we have the right to make our own decisions?

Life is a blank sheet of paper, and the future must be drawn with our hands. Therefore, we should use colorful brushes to create our own lives.

There is no need to hide, no need to hide, my youth is my decision. In this colorful world, we sing our flying youth with the voice of our souls.

My youth is my master! Excellent composition about youth 2

Point of view quotations

The blooming season is the most beautiful turning point in a person's life.

——Inscription

Thoughts on the flowering season

In the flowering season, we will all lose some beautiful things, and we will also gain some useful things, just like There is an old saying, "Every loss must be a gain."

During the flowering season, I lost the innocence, childlike innocence, and parents' "concern" of my childhood.

Nowadays, all parents think that when their children grow up, they don’t need to worry about themselves. They are not as careful, considerate, and greetings as when they were young...nor can they only think about themselves like children. If you are happy, you don’t have to worry about other things. You can’t do whatever you want, you can’t be so hysterical, and you can’t give up so casually.

In the flower season, I gained more wisdom, more friendship, more experience, etc.

When I was studying at school, I gained wisdom and a smart mind, and made more friends and gained friendships. Year after year, we accumulated common sense and experience in life, and we also moved from immaturity to maturity. Mature.

The flowering season sometimes makes us feel happy, sometimes makes us feel sad, and sometimes makes us feel helpless. If we can put it all together, I think when we grow up, everyone will feel that the flowering season is the most beautiful season. Worth remembering.

A clear summary

The flower season made me understand that there is too much reluctance and nostalgia in life! Cherish the flower season! Excellent Essay on Youth 3

In the eyes of everyone in this class, Little A is the most extraordinary person. In the whole class, and even in the whole school, every student is not like the products in the factory. He is the only one who always wears a dazzling yellow sportswear. In a large sea of ??white and blue, this yellow color looks particularly dazzling. Our respectable class teacher, an old man in his fifties, had several conversations with him, "You said you were ruining the class by showing off like this, right? Duh, you, you, you..." Morning Reading At that time, the class teacher always called Little A out. He is in his fifties and half a head shorter than the boys in the class. But his words like explosives and the sickle-like light in his eyes are guaranteed to make you give up your worries about him. , instead worrying about the length of the conversation. According to the statistics of some good people, the longest time was about one hour, twenty-seven minutes and forty-eight seconds.

When there was nothing wrong, others were gnawing at the pile of pure white and mind-numbing test papers with red eyes, but he flashed the yellow and took out a firebrick-like "Historical Records" , eating melon seeds, crossing his legs, and looking at it leisurely.

The midterm exam results for the first semester are out. Little A’s results really surprised us: 93 in Chinese, 90 in mathematics, 85 in English, 95 in science, and a perfect score in history. Total score - 473 - 10th in class. Excellent composition about youth 4

Walking on the zebra crossing of youth, running all the way, crazy. The laughter fell in my ears. The lost beauty is blown by the wind.

At the end of the year, the return tickets are flying all over the sky, like flakes of snow. The blood slid down smoothly, and the wind howled uncontrollably. The ground was frozen, and a few droplets of water that had not yet passed away condensed on the windowsill. Similar to snowflakes, they are flying in the wind and cannot be distinguished or distinguished. Let the symphony of youth sound and move forward in the long ice and snow.

In March of spring, the grass melted by the wind could not help but be curious about the world, and quietly, quietly emerged. The ice and snow succumbed to the caress of the sun and formed roads leading to the paradise on the other side. The temperature is still a bit low, but this cannot stop the progress of youth. Walking in the green fields, the fragrance of earth comes to your nostrils, with the astringent smell of grass. Entering a new generation of reincarnation.

The cicada once shouted, praying to God to send some nectar in the sultry afternoon. But God seemed indifferent to his wishes. The louder the cicada chirps, the higher the temperature.

The scorching sun is fading, the sky is turning cloudy, the wind is blowing, and autumn is succeeding summer. The once green maple leaves turned red in an instant, swaying in the wind like a sea of ??fire. The fallen leaves are coming, and the quiet mountain road is paved with a thick layer. When you step on it, it is soft and there are no footprints. Only the "rustling" sound of the leaves is left in your mind. Everything is reincarnated here.

There is a touch of gold in the sand in the jade bowl. On the road of growth, there are your and my joyful songs and laughter, and there are all kinds of life that you and I have experienced. Don’t start with life, don’t end with death, leave your own youthful flavor in the world.

Let the journey of youth not end with regret.

Growth is actually a process of constantly denying oneself. We move forward step by step. Deny yourself little by little, and then have to face yourself who has accomplished nothing. Dreams are like lanterns shining in front of us. When we walk in, they can't wait to extinguish them. So we move towards the next light, but after all, it is just out of reach.

Youth is like an open door. Once you step out, you can’t go back!

I still remember the song "Moonlight Allure" by Lao Lang goes like this:

"The city under the moonlight, the people under the lamp are waiting

The people in the crowd The sound of years in the songs in the wind

Who sighs unconsciously

Sighs the unconscious age..." Excellent composition about youth 5

Once, an old man who was watching my morning exercises in the park smiled and said to me: "My child, you are in the prime of your youth. How wonderful!"

Once, there was a curious child with a childish face. Asked me: "Brother, how is your youth?" Once, my mother taught me: "Cherish your youth.

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So I always think: What is youth?

Youth is so good, it is riding a car alone on the road in the early morning and running quickly against the wind. Youth is so good, It's the laughter between classmates competing against each other in the playground under the scorching sun at noon. Youth is so good. It's the reflection of my youth as I hold an English book in my hand and look at the ripples of the tranquil lake in the sunset.

It's so good, it's the bright moonlight shining through the glass window in the middle of the night and the brisk handwriting "dancing" on the exercise book.

Youth is so good, it's the hard work in the bright classroom during the day.

Youth is so good, it is falling asleep soundly in a warm cabin at night.

Youth is so good, it is the unrestrained laughter of classmates getting together during the holidays. Youth is so good, it is during exams. The joy of solving a mathematical problem is the beautiful tone of the speech competition.

Youth is so good, it is the treasure of our growing years dedicated to the future! Excellent composition 6

I dreamed of a cup of tea and a cup of wine. I picked up the tea and drank it all. I picked up the wine with my hands, but I was already attracted by the beauty of the tea.

Tea, one cup after another.

I couldn’t bear it, so I drank one cup after another.

Finally, people drank one cup after another. A man’s body was found and someone said: “This is a nasty drunkard! "Everyone hated him.

So, when I was numbing myself, I gained eternity.

"What do these dreams of yours mean? I could conjure up an image without knowing what it meant. ”

“Do dreams necessarily need meaning? "

I looked at little A and was speechless for a moment.

"Human age moves in time and space and is always changing, so memories, perseverance, thoughts, hallucinations, and fragments of life are all... Lost bit by bit. Meeting in a dream is just a reunion with memories after a long absence. "

"Another example is borrowing things to reflect on feelings. When I saw this," Little A pointed to "Historical Records", "The person I thought of..."

"Sima Qian? ”

“No. He simply recorded the words. What I commemorate with this is the person who taught me how to read it. ”

I don’t know why, starting from that day, I started to dream. Excellent composition about youth 7

Stepping into the threshold of youth, pursuing lofty ideals, and walking into the beautiful world. Home, enjoy the sunshine of love, touch science and fashion... How wonderful life is!

When the moonlight shines, I hold a handful of the most beautiful ones; when the afterglow falls, I use a ray of the warmest ones; when the red leaves are burning, I Pick up the hottest piece; the luxuriant fragrance, I want the most brilliant piece; in the long life, I want to pick up the most beautiful scenery! Hidden in my crystal heart...

On the road of life , there is success and failure, there is light, and there is also darkness. There is a saying that goes well: A hero is never without humble sentiments, but he is never succumbed to humble sentiments; light is never a period without darkness. , It’s just that it has never been swallowed up by darkness!

The years are passing by, and the flowers are blooming and falling. What we stand on the river of time is not my face, but my heart.

The world we face is not always a rainbow. The life we ??face is always smooth sailing. The existence of problems is always inevitable, but the solution of the problems requires our own efforts. When we face troubles, pain, When you are sad and desperate, let them turn into life's problems and use your own soul to answer them, and everything will be solved!

For us, the boys and girls born after 2009, youth is everything to us, because We have only gone a little way in life!

Don’t miss your applause.

Don’t hide your happiness in the memory of youth. It is the blend of happiness and applause.

In the memories of youth, it is the blend of beauty and smile.

Open your heart,

Shout loudly to the world "Youth has no regrets"! Excellent composition about youth 8

Leaving the embrace of primary school mothers, the campus accepted us with a smile holding a loud book, and a brand new stage is coming to us!

< p>The footsteps of youth are slowly coming towards us, and the pain of youth is also coming with it.

Entering a new school and a new class, I felt a little nervous, and a question came to my mind: Are junior high school teachers strict? Do you have a lot of homework in junior high school? These questions come up from time to time comes to mind.

Unconsciously, I was in class seven (7). Many unfamiliar faces appeared in front of me. I found a seat and sat down. I have some troubles: there are so many freshmen, I don’t know, I am sorry to take the initiative to contact them, what should I do? At that time, a classmate of my previous class came in, and I was very happy to meet him. I greeted him and we sat together.

Soon, two months later, I met many classmates and got along very well. The teacher was very good to us. I don’t know what happened. I didn’t like English before, but now I like it very much. I liked it, learned it well, and gradually fell in love with this "beautiful" young man.

However, the good times did not last long. As the college entrance examination approaches, teachers' requirements are becoming more and more stringent. I'm tired of middle school life.

I will try my best to get back on track and enjoy high school life!

Dancing youth, let us gallop freely in the cheerful beat! Dancing youth, let us have A happy mentality, fully prepared for the college entrance examination! With the wings of youth, let us muster up the courage to walk towards the other side of success together! Excellent composition about youth 9

During the Chinese class, Yaojie secretly slipped under the desk He stuffed a paper ball into Xiangyue. Xiangyue opened the paper ball, and it read:

One thing I forgot to tell you when I went to Sparkle of Youth last time was, "I didn't expect that the songs you sang were so beautiful!" This is true. You? Don’t be afraid, speak out your true thoughts bravely! I will support you!

Xiangyue felt warm in her heart. She clenched the paper ball tightly, as if she wanted to grasp a force. She decided to tell her class teacher after class that she didn't want to be on duty at school!

"Now let me announce the class cadres for everyone: Captain, Ji Xiaoxin...School Duty Day, Li Xiangyue..." When she heard that she was on school duty day, Xiangyue was shocked: "The balance weighs." Without consulting her at all, she was announced to be on duty at school! She is even more cruel to the head teacher!

"Okay, Xiangyue." The head teacher said to Xiangyue, "You can go on duty with a few other classmates this afternoon. Remember not to be late!" Then he walked away. .

"Why? Why..." Xiangyue asked the head teacher's injustice over and over again in her heart, tears falling down her cheeks drop by drop.

Duty time.

"Why are you here? Don't you also hate being on school duty?" Xiangyue looked at Yaojie in surprise, who was wearing a sleeve with "school duty day" written on it.

"I have discussed it with the class teacher and I am on duty at school. We are friends! And if you, a violent girl, are not here, other students in the class will bully me again!" Yaojie smiled. say.

Xiangyue wanted to laugh, but her eyes were hazy. Excellent composition about youth 10

I like the famous saying of (Xinyiwu) very much, "Youth is for recalling. When you carry it, it is worthless. Only after you use it up, you will Looking back, everything makes sense - those who have loved us and those who have hurt us are all our youth..."

I still remember the years and years of that year. Those bits and pieces of thoughts are lingering and hidden in our hearts forever. It seems like yesterday, but it’s not yesterday.

The wonderful encounter with them is a kind of fate. Every story with them is filled with a deep sense of reluctance. The past time, with its unique charm, twists our thoughts and controls our emotions. We all know that none of this will happen again. We run on the playground just to shed the sweat of youth, and play after class just for fun. At that time.

We are very simple, we are just children who don’t know what troubles are, but separation is doomed, and we should grow up.

When all this becomes a beautiful memory, it is like a dream, which makes us intoxicated and reluctant to let go, because its color infects our blank memories. Every person, every thing, and even every word is an indelible trace that will remain in memory forever.

Youth is worth guarding for our whole life. Yes, we can laugh very tiredly, cry very shamelessly, and we can love and hate to our heart's content. What we can't forget is the most real thing. of myself. Excellent Essay about Youth 11

"Teacher, it's bad! Zhang Wenxin, who was in charge of the school anniversary performance, suddenly sprained his foot and will be in our class soon. What should we do about this!" Milan said anxiously.

"Then let Xiangyue go!" Lin Xiaoxin said. The person he hates most in his life is Xiangyue. His family is obviously richer than hers and better-looking than hers. Why does she always get better test scores than him? Why!

"Okay. Xiangyue, you can go later." The head teacher said.

Xiangyue felt sour and wanted to cry again.

"Teacher, I apply to go with Xiangyue." The person who said this was Yaojie.

"Then you go ahead." The head teacher said.

Xiangyue resisted the urge to cry and showed a grateful smile to Yaojie.

"The next show: Sparks of Youth. Performance class: Class 1, Grade 2."

"Let youth shine, let youth bloom..." Xiangyue and Yaojie Standing on the stage and singing with great emotion, I didn’t feel nervous at all.

Xiangyue secretly glanced at Yaojie, who was immersed in singing. She knows that Yaojie is a spark in her youth. It may not be the most dazzling, but it must be the warmest! Excellent composition about youth 12

There are always countless symbols, countless metaphors, and countless beautiful sustenances. Since ancient times, youth has accepted all the generous gifts of wisdom openly. Some people say it is sunshine, with colorful lights making up the flawless white; some people say it is a river, flowing with too much happiness and sorrow, and I say youth is a piece of music, a complete collection.

Youth, you have the brightest sunshine in your life because of your happiness;Youth, you have a broad mind because you are free and easy;Youth, you gain a tranquil mood because of your indifference;Youth, you have a tranquil mood because of your indifference. You will also make your journey bumpy and uncertain because of hesitation and frustration.

Youth is a function curve. The slowly increasing curve is like climbing a mountain. Even though the road ahead is full of thorns and dangers, we still have to move forward, move forward! When we step on thousands of mountains and valleys under our feet, , what a joy it will be when you stand at the top of the mountain of life!

What is youth? Is it sweet? Is it sour? Or is it bitter? Only by experiencing it can we find the answer. "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Today's bitterness can make tomorrow's sweetness, and today's confusion is for tomorrow's firm gaze.

Youth needs the support of faith, and growth needs the companionship of passion. Come on, let us use this flying heart to hold up the dreams of youth and let us fly together. Excellent composition about youth 13

Since a long time ago, we have been proud and confident because we are born in the 90s. Because it represents youth and vitality, we did not have too many obstacles along the way and moved forward bravely and without scruples. To leave no regrets on the road of my youth and be rampant every moment.

Looking back at this time, I suddenly found that I was getting older, and the post-90s generation that belonged to me was gradually drifting away. Why is it, is the mentality lost to time, or is youth unable to retain time? These are no longer important to me.

On June 21, 20xx, I remember that day very clearly. From the moment I got my diploma from the counselor, it was destined that my college life would come to an end, and my more than ten years of student life would be over. It’s finally over and I’m officially back on the job. From that moment on, life was given a new pronoun and mission. Such a sudden change, it felt like my heart was hollowed out, and I realized that my youth had ended like this. I can’t help but ask: Do you regret it?

Yes, over the past 20 years or so, the habitual life and behavior patterns have suddenly changed, and no idea is impossible.

I don't know what kind of situation I will face in my changed life and the way I change. At this time, I only feel that my youth is getting farther and farther away from me. Excellent composition about youth 14

Little S ran away, and her parents came to the school to find out about the situation.

It turns out that it was just a staff member's negligence and one person was omitted from the list. He happened to know Xiao S and thought she must win the first prize, so he added Xiao S's name on his own initiative.

After knowing this, every "meddler" is immersed in self-blame. The story of Little S running away was widely spread, so much so that even the principal believed that Little S ran away because he couldn't stand the pressure.

We concealed little Q’s affairs. We do not hope that public opinion will bring the same result to another person...

Little Q became more active. In fact, no one knew that Xiao S's "escape" actually increased her guilt. She had to deal with it this way. She began to inquire about the whereabouts of Little S.

On this day, Little A invited me to his home. The man with a sallow complexion greeted me and ate a bowl of hot noodles.

"I'm leaving first." At dusk, he put on his coat and said goodbye to me and little A.

Little A stroked the cover of "Historical Records" and said nothing.

"Why do you value "Historical Records" so much?" I asked.

"To commemorate the person who left it to me..." Little A murmured.

Suddenly, a "beep-beep-beep" sounded. What sound? I turned around and saw a strange guy! A green machine with several twisted antennas growing out of it...

"This is an instrument my dad uses to track people. Just one Press this button to connect to the mobile phone you brought... Ha! It's moving! "

"Who are you chasing?"

"Little S! Oh my God! Let’s go find her!”

“Is this your father’s instrument?”

< p>However, I still want to know what happened to this confusing boy. "Where's your mother?"

"My mother..." He looked at me with a dull look in his eyes that he had never seen before, and then said in a normal voice, "Why are you asking! Hurry up. Go and chase her! I have already informed several classmates to go to the park! She is there!"

At the moment of running. Behind the ajar door, a photo of an elegant woman flashed across my eyes. She smiled quietly - the "Historical Records" she held in her arms was exactly the same as Little A's. Excellent composition about youth 15

Little S is back to school. No one knew how she came back. Only me, Xiao A, and a few boys know.

Now, our class will no longer spread anything. The rumors also died down. The exam was completed quickly, but the ranking was no longer overwhelming. Laoban's words were obviously much gentler.

Little Q sincerely apologized to the whole class and also to Little A. She became cheerful, and Little S became her friend. Youthful friendship is so simple and pure!

At the New Year's Day literary and art gathering, Little A played a guitar piece, authentic and capable, and there were bursts of cheers...

Little A said that he was receiving the "Historical Records" After that, I experienced so much happiness for the first time. Everyone, in looking back at youth, accompanies a group; however, all "passers-by" should leave a sincere smile.

"Happy time is always short!" Little A said this like a philosopher. Looking at his appearance, I wanted to laugh a little, a little moved...

Is this already the end of the second year? Counting with my fingers, two years have passed since I was in junior high school for three years.

What Little A said is true. But Little A, Little S, Little Q, me, and the whole class have all grown up. Fortunately, there is still one year left.

Happy time is always short-lived. May life treasure and remember youth and dreams.