1. Classic sentences about youth

Flower Season ☆ Youth No one is 17 years old forever, but some people are always 17 years old.

I often think about our youth. It is really a strange thing. Its short body drags a long tail, swaying like wings, and it refuses to leave for a long time. The tail of youth at the age of 17 is short and gray; like the last note of a piano piece, no matter how high the key is used, the ending is disappearance and departure.

The stories of 17-year-olds always start in the most cheerful tone on a sunny day, as if the storyteller really doesn’t know how sad the ending will be. Flower Season ☆ Innocence We were once innocent children, and we hope to remain innocent all our lives.

If we had a choice, we would rather never understand the things we didn’t understand before. We are all angels with one wing, we can only fly if we hug each other.

I don’t have the courage to break my wings, but I can’t fly anywhere. Good friends should not only help each other at critical moments, not only share each other's secrets, but also make sacrifices for each other at any time without hesitation.

I have always been an orphan in a beautiful world, lonely, lonely, and persistent. Once he meets Nuan Nuan, he is destined to be defeated.

I ran all the way, eager to find a face similar to mine in the crowded and hurried crowd. She and I had a similar fate. I can see in her the reference of my own destiny, where to go, and I am no longer so hasty.

I finally became less smart, and I finally started to believe things I didn’t believe before. When the storm was over, I still held on to the friendship that remained for the rest of my life.

After seeing all the passing scenery, I began to like myself, my original self. Flower Season ☆ Memories The ending and the process are already there, and if you continue to struggle, even you will feel greedy.

Remember what should be remembered, forget what should be forgotten, change what can be changed, and accept what cannot be changed. The left hand holds happiness, the right hand holds memories, and the flowers bloom undefeated... The feeling of waiting is a little bit of hatred and a little sad.

But all in all, it’s definitely not a bad feeling. Never need to think of it, never forget it.

The wind blew up the broken years. I saw the loneliness in the distance and burst into tears. Those flowers bloomed and scattered.

If we cannot be together forever, at least give us the courage to miss you and the right to embrace, so that I can understand the traces of my heartbeat. Flower Season ☆ Forgetting If you really want to forget some things and some people, you will definitely forget them? The most painful thing is that when something disappears, it is gone forever and will never come back, but it still leaves a thin and sharp needle stuck in your heart, which cannot be pulled out. If I want you to feel pain, you have to feel pain.

The hourglass remembers the time we forget... The hourglass turns upside down, and the pain relief of life is experienced again and again. How many 99 seconds are there in life? How much courage does it take to withstand the heartache again and again? 99 seconds, a whole night of comfort... Some things and some people, if you really want to forget, you will definitely forget.

In fact, nothing can be forgotten. No matter how beautiful and unforgettable the past is, it turns out to be just the past. As for disaster and pain, that should probably be the case.

Some things and some people, when you want to forget them, are just reprinted in your heart! The road we have traveled and the people we have loved will flow away in the long river of time. Only the fragrance of time leaves colorful traces. Life is in a hurry, and forgetfulness is intertwined in the memory.

Right, wrong, love, hate... I let myself go crazy like this, but I sadly knew in my heart that everything was in vain. Flower Season ☆ Growth Because I rely on a memory that only I remember, I have grown up.

Be long enough to bravely face all the ups and downs in the world. I've always loved the afternoon sun.

It makes me believe that everything in this world will turn around, and that destiny is generous and beautiful. We will eventually grow up, growing up quietly with a feeling of no resentment.

In the final analysis, growth is a kind of happiness. Growth is like this, painful and happy.

You have to accept all the harm this world brings to you, and then grow up without fear. In the silent ending, memories reveal that time has filtered sadness and it has been evaporated by life.

I grew up with pain... With you by my side in this life, I will never leave, never let go, or despair. With you here, I can't leave; I deserve my fragility.

Accept the pain of loss and face the days of loneliness. Flower Season ☆ Life is as high as the road, and as high as the devil.

In this world, who dares to say who is whose savior? Who is whose savior? No one is. In the misplaced emotions, we can only pay for our own share of pain. When the pain is extreme, we can't blame others for one point. We, curtain call.

And a new curtain will open again. Life is like this, end, start, start again, end again... No matter what, we will carry our own disasters and happiness and move forward without looking back.

There are not so many assumptions in life. Reality is a real slap in the face, hitting you in the face. There is no doubt that it hurts, so you can only move forward indomitably. When you make a decision that you think is absolutely right, reality slaps you hard in the face - this is God teaching you to bow your head.

Friendship is actually the same as love. In many cases, distance can make each other understand. And life is like this, taking us to other places together.

Never come back. It will never be the same again.

Life is one play after another. As long as you are on stage, no one can get off the stage until the play is over. Otherwise, you will pay a heavy price.

Don’t believe it? You can try it. Flower Season * Reality Time will only get older, but time will never deceive us.

Reality is a real slap in the face, hitting you in the face, it is meaningless to cry out in pain, the only thing is to move forward. There is a lot of injustice in this world.

What you think you can rely on can actually not be trusted. What you thought was protecting you actually never belonged to you.

I dance on the tip of the knife, whether it is heavy or light, the pain spreads from the soles of my feet to my heart. There are not many things that belong to you in this world, and now, they have completely disappeared.

You have nowhere to hide in this crazy rain. You can only shed tears mixed with rain, running desperately towards the unknown direction, towards the endless road. When I look at the sky, I don't like to talk anymore. Whenever I talk, I don't dare to look at the sky anymore.

. 2. Famous quotes about teenagers

Old people often think about the past, young people often think about the future

A man is ambitious about the world, but he will never stop progressing.

————Liang Qichao

Qia was a classmate of a young boy, in his prime, full of scholarly energy, scolding Fang Qiu, pointing out the country, inspiring writing, and being a prince of thousands of households in the past. Do you ever remember that he hit the water in the middle of the stream? , the waves contain the flying boat. ——Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun—Changsha"

Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow and fall in love with the upper floors. Falling in love with the upper floors, I force myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new words.

Now that I know all the sorrow, I still want to say it. I wanted to give up, but I said it was a cool autumn.

----Chou Nuer·Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall·Xin Qiji

It is difficult for young people to learn from old age, and an inch of time cannot be taken lightly.

Unconscious The spring grass in the pond is dreaming, and the sycamore trees in front of the steps are already sounding in autumn. 3. Poems praising the young man

1. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoof is diseased, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "After Admission" by Meng Jiao

Translation: The difficult days of the past are no longer needless to mention, but today's titles on the gold list are very exciting. Galloping proudly in the mighty spring breeze, it's like enjoying all the famous flowers in the capital in one day.

2. Shooting flies, boasting about hunting, having fun and loving each other. The green moth on the pillow is recommended, and the white horse is arrogant with its whip. The music room is full of pearls and emerald green, and the deep alleys have orchestral tunes. In the evening spring breeze, the fragrance of clothes is floating all over the road. ——"Youth Journey" Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

Translation: (Youngster) Shooting birds was praised by those who accompanied him on the hunt. He loved riding with others the most. The girl who serves the young man is charming and charming, and the young man rides on a BMW and waves his whip proudly. The bead curtain closed in the secret room, and music played in the long alley. In the evening spring breeze, the fragrance of the boy's clothes drifted on the road.

3. The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to ninety thousand miles. ——From "Shang Li Yong" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: One day the Dapeng will fly with the wind and soar to the sky with the power of the wind.

4. I am chatting like a teenager, holding a yellow hand on the left, holding a blue sky on the right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, and riding thousands of horses on a flat hill. ——From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou"

Translation: Let me express the young man's heroic ambition, holding a yellow dog in his left hand, holding a goshawk in his right arm, wearing a gorgeous and bright Hat, wearing clothes made of mink, sweeping the flat hills like the wind with an entourage of thousands of horses.

5. Qia is a classmate of a young boy who is in his prime; he is a scholarly scholar and scolds Fang Qiu. Pointing out the country and inspiring words, the excrement of thousands of households. ——From "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" by Mao Zedong in modern times

Translation: The students are in their youth and in their prime; everyone is ambitious, unrestrained and full of energy. Commenting on national affairs and writing these articles that stirred up the turmoil and promoted the Qing Dynasty, the warlords and bureaucrats at that time were treated like dirt. 4. Classic sentences about youth

Youth is a bright sadness

In a blink of an eye, in a blink of an eye, we grow old like this

Squinting at the beautiful scenery in good times Look, loneliness is buried deep. Flowers and grass are my companions day and night, and my youth is wasted and miserable.

Singing the song of youth on the road of youth, my mood was so comfortable and free. Unknowingly, I had walked through the river of youth and looked back! Looking back at the spirit of youth, there are flowers blooming almost every moment. Looking back at the beauty of youth, there is the rush of life almost everywhere. No matter which angle you choose to look at youth, it is all so exquisite and clear.

Youth is charming, it makes the naive admire and it makes the old jealous! Youth is full, better than mature fruits. No matter how you guess or imagine youth, youth will not disappoint you.

So I said: "Youth is a gesture, but also a kind of wealth. Youth is a concept, but also a kind of demeanor." Friends! Cherish youth.

Youth is the blooming flowers in March, the colorful sun rain in July, and the scorching red leaves in October; it is the spraying sun, the competing horses, and the eagle fighting in the sky. ; It’s the strings that play the joy, it’s the stream that runs to the sea with a bumpy road, it’s the poplar that straightens its trunk, stretches its arms full of greenery, and warmly embraces the blue sky. 5. Classic sentences about the passage of time

1. Count the fallen leaves in front of the door, listen to the sound of rain outside the window, and the sound of wading through the water sounds this time. Is your heart soaked by the rain still the same?

2. Standing in the cold wind of winter, snowflakes all over the sky are wrapping this cold city. Thinking of the sincere and priceless friendship that passed away, I couldn't help crying.

3. When you walk in the rain, you never hold an umbrella; you have your own sky, and it never rains. 4. During those years, no matter which angle I read you from, you were perfect, and the parts you were missing had already been filled in with the brush of my imagination.

5. Looking back on the past, the days were filled with colorful light and shadow. In the barrier of memory, the once heartbeating voice gradually faded away. 6. The past is a dream sealed in memory, and you are my only vivid memory. The water drops on the green leaves are the tears of longing.

7. I believe that a beautiful life is just a wordless elegy. The loneliness that has spread across my heart has long since turned into ice, and you are the most beautiful note of this season. 8. Missing like wine makes you drunk as soon as you drink it. When you are drunk, you read the sad moonlight with all your passion.

So, the moon was drunk, the night was drunk, and I was drunk too. 9. Who is drunk with the bright moon and melancholy in the setting sun?

10. When you blend into the Milky Way, you will be in peace and light up the sky with the bright moon; when you submerge into the grass, you will smile and work together with the breeze to dye the earth green. In this way, we can treat life well and live up to our years.

11. Her sad and beautiful face is a poem that I will never tire of reading in my lifetime. 12. Love is a kind of care. No matter where you go, your heart is tied to the ends of your hair.

13. What life cannot lack is a rainy night - a lonely rainy night with pattering on the ground. On such a rainy night, there are tears in the sky and tears in the candles.

Tears from the sky can be heard, tears from candles can be seen, but what is flowing down the face of this person are little silent and invisible tears. 14. Thoughts like clouds floated here and there, and finally landed on my palm.

Gorgeous like neon clouds, sad like morning mist. I can see you clearly, and you can see me clearly. We are on the same horizon, dreaming different dreams. My dreams are as white as flowers, and your dreams are as red as sunset.

15. The days of chasing and laughing in my childhood flowed through the journey of my life like flowing clouds and flowing water. 16. I once fantasized about traveling around the world under the sun.

17. Don’t let other people’s wandering footsteps crush your beautiful dreams of tomorrow. There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Maybe this world is really only hazy.

18. Missing is a kind of happy sadness, a kind of sweet melancholy, and a kind of warm pain. Missing is the long accumulation of yesterday and the longing for a better future.

It is precisely because of longing that we have the joy of meeting again after a long separation, the surprise of unexpected encounters, and the toasting celebration when relatives and friends get together. 19. I often think that memory is the most easily blurred thing. As time goes by, it will fade away in groups.

And the boring changes of middle school life gradually faded away. Unforgettable, there are only a few looking back, and they are unbreakably stuck in the memory.

20. In the torrent of life and the world, he will inevitably be like the last dead leaf falling from the tree in early winter, dancing alone and aimlessly in the residual light of the west wind. 21. On a cold night with a bleak autumn wind, after the lonely and wandering moon in the sky gently told me how to describe the most beautiful scenery in my heart, I no longer complained about why there are always too many regrets in life, and no longer sighed. The end of life is always a smoke.

22. Walking alone in the city at dusk, loneliness is dragged by the setting sun into a hunting flag, waving in the surrounding dusk clouds. Walking in the rush of people, I suddenly found that I had lost my direction.

On the streets of a foreign land, I suddenly longed so strongly for you to come over casually, hold my hand, and accompany me on a dark road. 23. In this world, there are some roads that one must face and trek alone.

24. Who has passed a thousand years of time between his fingers? Who asked over and over again if he has ever forgotten me? Waiting for you has exhausted all my sadness, but there is a desolation in your eyes that I don’t understand. 25. Life is full of white clouds, so many vicissitudes of life and tears float away; life is short, and after all the sweat is shed, so many past events and memories are deposited. 26. The monotonous and dull air suffocated my young heart and entangled my flying wings.

27. The days of my youth were lonely, so lonely that it makes me feel cold just thinking about it now. Only the monotonous shadows watched Liulan with me, listened to the pine breeze, and smelled the fragrance of flowers. 28. I am wasting my years and my youth in the colorful soap bubbles of hope.

29. A lonely tree under a lonely moon is an unattainable charm. 30. I can't sleep every night, I shed tears every day, my tears drown the sun and the moon, confusing the world, and I can't recover the lost years and return to the original pure mooring.

31. I think I will also set up a fishing rod and fish for stories on the other side of the years alone. 32. Loneliness is a helpless choice. Loneliness is because you have not found a suitable companion. Loneliness is for the relief behind loneliness.

The process of loneliness is a process of seeking true love. 33. Be plain but not mediocre, be ordinary but be able to be calm, think and pursue creation in isolation and solitude, be far-sighted and see the dim light of the world.

34. Love the ending after all the prosperity. (It seems to belong to Baby Anne) 35. I like the calmness and melancholy that have been accumulated by the years.

36. All I can do now is to commemorate my passing years with a clumsy text. (I have used this sentence many times in previous texts, haha) 37. I am blue, the music is melodious, my mood is transparent, and my soul is flying.

38. When I see in other people’s trajectories my once so serious and pious, but extremely sad footsteps, I want to cry when I think of myself having traveled through so many mountains and rivers. (Guo Jingming’s, sweat!) 39. The torrent of time has swept away youth and years, leaving only a scarred body deeply marked by time and a vicissitudes of heart.

40. The sun is far more radiant than the moon, but the sun can only travel alone, while the moon is accompanied by stars. Among all things in the world, the sun is actually the loneliest.

41. The beauties of the ages, wearing lotus hats and setting sun, are all nothing but beautiful women who grow old and return to the distant mountains. The only thing that can truly be beautiful and eternal in the heart is an unforgettable moment of memory.

(Excerpted from "Martial Arts") 42. I have experienced youthful companionship. I am grateful, satisfied and have no regrets. 43. Life is sometimes as light as wind and as light as water, sometimes as thick as oil and as strong as wine.

44. When one day you get out of the confusion of life and look back under the sunset, the string behind you.