Ancient China, our Chinese nation, after thousands of years of hard work, has finally ushered in a new era of prosperity and picturesqueness. As new young people, we should also take new actions and work hard for the future development of our motherland. Below are 5 essay materials that I brought to you on the topic of young people in the new era letting go of their youthful dreams. I hope you like it.

Youth in the new era release their dreams of youth, essay one

In spring, the grass grows and orioles fly, and vitality is full of vitality. It is the ideal time for students to express their youth and release their ideals. season. With our vision and yearning for the future, our desire and pursuit for the future, we have started a new journey. In the process of pursuing our dreams, we are growing.

Unknowingly, we have stepped into the threshold of youth from the childhood of being ignorant and ignorant of the world. We are excited, we are happy, and we long to be as free and unrestrained as the wind, floating as freely as the clouds. But, dear friends, when you are enjoying the vitality, vigor, maturity and wisdom brought by youth, have you ever thought that youth is short and fleeting? It only comes once to each of us and does not allow us to squander it! Only by being accompanied by lofty and lofty ideals, and only by unremitting and persistent pursuit of ideals, can youth have no regrets and can last forever!

< p> My youth dictionary is filled with perseverance, endeavor and pursuit. I remember that when I was in fifth grade, my mother finally found the ideal pipa teacher for me after many setbacks. At that time, she looked at my slender little hands and said, "Yes, you can play the pipa." From then on, I formed an indissoluble bond with the pipa. It was very difficult at the beginning. To be honest, practicing pipa was very troublesome. To tune the strings (I didn't know how to do it at the time), I had to wear fake nails. The fake nails were so hard that it hurt my fingers. It didn’t take long for me to get bored with the pipa and I didn’t want to practice it anymore. Whenever I can't practice, I really want to break the piano in half, but I feel sorry for my parents. In order for me to learn piano, my father accompanied me back and forth between the 66th Regiment and Yining City for three years. Thinking of this, I secretly gained strength.

The basic skills of playing the pipa can best hone one's will. The left hand that plays the piano must be raised. Over time, it becomes sore and numb. If you lower your left hand just a little bit, you won't be able to play the notes accurately. The movements on the right hand must be even more meticulous. The four strings are arranged together and the other strings are accidentally struck. If the hand is too far away from the string, the sound will be muted; if it is too close, the fingernails will get stuck in the piano easily. It is difficult to master the hand skills, but the sitting posture is incorrect. When playing the pipa, you can only sit half a chair, but The chair was too high and I could only stand on my tiptoes. After a while, my legs started to shake. What a purgatory life! The eagle develops its strong wings in the wind and rain, and the plum blossoms bloom with their fragrant fragrance in the severe cold. Perseverance in hard work has allowed me to permanently have the highlight of youth, and I have become a model in the Pipa class. Several years of practicing pipa have taught me that as long as you make up your mind, you can definitely accomplish anything. As the ancients said: Hardships and hardships will make you successful.

In the vast sea of ??learning, we must be brave sailors, brave the wind and waves, and move forward through wind and rain. Life will become tougher through hardships. I have loved painting since I was a child and wanted to learn it for a long time, but the teacher always said that I was too young. It was only in the third grade that I officially entered the painting class. After two years of practicing basic skills such as color recognition and light and dark contrast, I started learning sketching. The first step is to practice drawing straight lines. The teacher's pencil, which I could use easily, came into my hand, but it didn't obey the instructions. It was not straight or even horizontally. The teacher said: I need to practice cutting circles more in the future. If you can't even practice a straight line well, you won't be able to learn it later. In order to learn sketching as quickly as possible, I had to practice hard. New pencils became pencil tips one after another, and my line skills finally improved. After practicing horizontal and vertical diagonal lines, I became very good at cutting circles. But the difficulty is still behind. I can't remember the proportions of the bottles and cans. I have been struggling for a long time whether they are narrow or wide. I got angry and drew two eight-pointed lines on the drawing paper. With the teacher's tireless explanation, I finally learned the pencil measurement method. Wisdom and courage have made a heavy mark on my life. They have made me understand that if we abandon confusion, grasp the course, work diligently, and paddle relentlessly, the gate of destiny will open to us, and the tempting moment will eventually come. !

Let us seize every day of our lives and move towards the golden shore. The wisdom of young people will make the country wise, the strength of young people will make the country strong, the progress of young people will make the country progress, and the young people will be strong on the earth, and the country will be strong on the earth. It is in our hands! Friends, let us sweat all the way, drink the dust all the way, dance with youth, and use passion as the flag. , let your youth fly, let your ideals fly!

There will be times when there are long winds and waves, just hang the clouds and sail to help the sea! Hope and sunshine belong to you, this world belongs to you!

New Era Young people let go of their youthful dreams, Part 2

When I woke up in the morning, a breeze blew into my heart and blew my wind chimes. It felt great. I can't help but sigh how wonderful youth is!

When we step into the threshold of youth, our personalities are flying and unrestrained. I fantasize about poetry-like haziness and beauty every day. Wandering in Jingjing Campus, watching the stars brought by the setting sun. Running on the playground in the rain, mobile phones have replaced everything we have, and we can always be found in Internet cafes every weekend.

We were bohemian in adolescence! "Brother" became synonymous with classmates. Although we can't have fun together during the study period, we all get together on weekends. We went online together and played games together. Night became our happiest time, as a group of people walked together in the bustling and crowded streets. You can always hear us laughing and chatting together in the street food stalls, "It's not a legend". You can always hear us laughing wildly and talking about our experiences in front of the billiard table on the roadside. I often don't get home until late at night. Several brothers crowded into the same bed and fell asleep, all of them snoring like thunder. If you have to work hard every day, you can't afford it. After a crazy day, it's time to catch up on homework. Everyone scratched their heads and thought hard. But so what, I have the final say over my youth.

Even in the flying youth there is loss and helplessness. I always like to listen to sad songs and watch happy plays. When we encounter problems in many fields such as study and daring to go to school in life, we learn not to cry anymore, and we learn not to reveal our true inner feelings to others. We always like to talk and laugh with tears in front of our friends to cover up. Deep sadness inside. Just smiling there, but who can understand the sadness behind the smile. I know that there is no need to strategize to let others know me, and I don’t want others to know my vulnerability. When I am lonely, I no longer tell my friends. I always want to find a corner where no one is around to cry, but I always want to cry without tears. Tears cannot solve the problem. It will only make you more physically and mentally exhausted and tired. So we put our loneliness on the Internet, and then we got a lot of netizens, chatting late into the night, pouring out our inner sorrows, and letting ourselves feel a kind of relief and release in our souls. But when we woke up, it was still the same, continuing our helplessness and loneliness. But it still makes us very happy, because we said everything we wanted to say, even though she was a stranger. This did not let her friends see her vulnerability, which proved that she is strong. Because netizens have become our closest strangers. Youth is bitter.

In the evening, under the gorgeous sunset, a cool breeze blew, blowing the wind chimes on the street corner. The sound was so crisp and sweet, and my heart was full of hope. Youth is the glow of the rising sun, containing infinite light and heat. Youth is full of hope because it dominates the future. Let us cheer and cheer for youth.

Part 3 of the essay on young people in the new era letting go of their youthful dreams

Youth is a mixture of tears and laughter, but sometimes we are both painful and happy. Memories of youth may be painful, but they are beautiful! - Inscription

Everyone can write their youth and growth into their own history books and keep it in their hearts. After taking out my own memories of youth and reading them carefully, I discovered that some things will never be forgotten; some things will always stay in my heart; and some people will never be forgotten. The memories of youth are very beautiful and mellow. It seems that after experiencing the baptism of time, we realize that the beauty of memories has always been ours and has never been lost.

The memories of youth are full of joy and beautiful. We walked through those happy days hand in hand. Friend, my youth is with you. In my memories, you still have your smile, you still have your presence, and you still have your greetings and encouragement to me. For three years, we studied hard together in the classroom, sweated together on the playground, and talked about our dreams in the dormitory. Still remember that starlit night, we lay on the grass together and looked up, letting the breeze caress my hair. You asked me: "Will we always be good friends?" "Of course!" Then the two of them looked at each other. , and laughed at the same time. It turns out that the memories of youth are piled up with laughter, as bright as stars, very beautiful, very beautiful. To this day, the laughter from that night still seems to echo in my ears. In fact, we should treasure the laughter and laughter on the way to growth. Because those days related to youth and growth, those joys are our eternal treasures. The memories of youth are really beautiful.

Of course, some memories will be painful. For me, there is a memory that will always pain my heart. Once, she and I were inseparable, but no matter how slow the train was, it would eventually arrive at the station. The high school entrance examination is our final stop. In that high school entrance examination, our scores were almost the same, but our scores were very different. She passed the test with a normal level and entered the key middle school of her dreams, while I could only silently taste the bitter pill of failure. When she came to comfort me with a smile, I realized that her smile was so piercing, so I wrapped myself in sharp thorns without hesitation, injuring her completely. Her tears announced the complete breakdown of the friendship... Looking back now, I realized that I no longer had the original hatred, and everything became calm. If I had known that growth requires calmness, maybe this would be a different story. It’s just (I think) that it’s not too late to be calm now! When faced with things related to youth and growth, we should be calm and learn to let go, rather than carrying the pain through to the end. The walls of youth are inherently painful. This memory is more beautiful if it hurts. The memories of youth are beautiful, so beautiful that people cannot forget them and dare not forget them.

The memory of youth is the rose with thorns, which is beautiful, but sometimes it hurts us. It's just that this kind of youth is perfect. Youth requires us to face it calmly and savor it carefully. Memories of youth are made of laughter and tears, as gorgeous as summer flowers, so beautiful!

Part 4 of the essay on young people in the new era letting go of their dreams of youth

What is youth? The question is abstract. Confuses me.

As those born in the 1990s, we have not experienced the baptism of suffering. We were born with a silver spoon in our mouths and grew up. Wealth and glory turn us into the incompetent second generation with "well-developed limbs" and "white and fat". So every late night, I was frightened awake by this hazy and confused life, which made me feel terrible. Is life really going to be like this? How should we spend this short life?

Xi Murong once said: "Is there a kind of beauty that can become eternal? No one told me the answer, only the beauty passing by on the sky. Is there any kind of memory that can move me? No one told me the answer, only the colorful rainbow after the rain. How can I say that the world without dreams is no longer beautiful? Look at the innocent smile of the child. , no longer moved at night without lights? Did you know that stars are also caring eyes? "It is true that we cannot find the answer to what youth is." We may make mistakes during this period, but it is a pleasure to remember. Youth is brewing wine, and the fragrance of the originally unremarkable memories is brewing everywhere; youth is watering down sorrow, savoring the free and easy memories of time and being intoxicated. Because I miss you, I miss you. No matter whether the youth in our memory is perfect, regretful, or incomplete, it will change your perception of youth as time goes by, so that you can get a moment's answer, leave a few words every day, and understand youth. The answer...

Youth is like the ups and downs in the deep sea. Wave after wave of sea water rushes over with pressure, trying to submerge us deeply and submerge us again. Whether we are going down or up, we should respect ourselves. Youth is a big roar. There are partings and reunions. And we are still growing in this roar. Even if there is sadness. But there is also warmth spreading. Time will know that everything will pass and we will continue our youth. We are young, this is our capital, this is youth, full of strength, full of expectations, aspirations, full of aspirations for knowledge and struggle, full of hope and confidence in youth. Let life be different, use the spear of youth to impact and open up a road that belongs only to ourselves. Youth - the most beautiful years in a person's life. It is a period when a person's life is in bud, full of vitality and vitality; it means progress, means rising, and contains the unknown of great hope. Victory belongs directly to those who strive. Whether for the country or ourselves, youth is our most precious wealth. Move forward in the darkness, get up from failure, move forward towards the sky that only remembers the youth, and let time be our most faithful witness.

Harvard University has a famous saying: "The honor of a university does not lie in its campus and number of people, but in the quality of its generations." If a school is like this, it is not the same as the country. Although the sky does not yet require our help, sooner or later we will have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of holding it up. Although we are still very small, the fighting of 20 million sands is enough to shake the earth and the sky. Although we are still young, we will eventually grow up. "The sky and the earth are vast, and the universe is vast. Chinese youths must stand upright and strive for self-improvement. Chinese youths have the responsibility of Chinese youths." Contemporary China needs the efforts of our contemporary youth, which is both a responsibility and an obligation. "The wisdom of young people will make the country wise, the richness of young people will make the country rich, the strength of young people will make the country strong, the independence of young people will make the country independent; the freedom of young people will make the country free, and the progress of young people will make the country progress". However, the sea is also formed by the convergence of trickling streams. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of China! Each of us has the responsibility and obligation to perfect ourselves, to interpret ourselves, to display our talents, to bloom youth, to burn life!

Youth is not for confession, life is Self-respect. Tears and rain dampen youth, spur it and encourage it. How can we see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? "Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait for it. The young man's head will be gray, and the sorrow will be empty." "The thoughts of a young man." When you take the clouds, who thinks you are still sitting there? "Young people should rise up before the call of the times and have a greater sense of responsibility. The fathers and elders of today's young people have taken the lead in setting an example, and with their spirit of hard work and hard work, they have achieved the Chinese miracle that astonishes the world. The pointer of the wheel of the times has fallen on the young people of today. The destiny of the country is also the destiny of the youth. It is the unshirkable responsibility of the young people to shoulder this mission. Youth is like fireworks, short but beautiful. Don't waste your youth and have no regrets in life.

Teacher Cui Weiping once said, "The place where you stand is your China. How you are, China will be like. What you are, China will be. You have light, China will not be dark." This sentence encourages our generation to forge ahead and start changing China by changing ourselves.

Go up, young people!

Part 5 of the essay on young people in the new era letting go of their youthful dreams

It seems that everything is changing. We can’t see yesterday more and more clearly. The fun of the past stopped with the madness of last night. The old night has become so dark. But when I look back at this street, it’s all your dirty laughter.

As I grow up gradually, looking at all kinds of people on the road, I feel that life is so tiring. The farce of browsing on the web may really become a reality, but when the night comes, we are afraid of its arrival. Some people think it is a nightmare, but I think it is a paradise of freedom. If you have experienced too much in life, you may think that only bad people roam in the dark night. Who would have thought that there is such a person like me wandering in the evening breeze.

Yesterday’s sunset cannot take away people’s nightmares, but awakening youth can make them cause chaos.

People nowadays don’t know whether they are pitiful or deserved. I have to avoid people who are fighting on the street. Looking at their hypocritical lives, I worry about them. It’s not that the smiles on their faces will appear out of nowhere and make people feel ridiculous. Your youth begins and ends abruptly in quarrels with others.

I looked at this street, this road I was watching. It used to be the light I longed for, but you perfunctorily passed it away, leaving behind a few broken words of youth. When I picked them up, I found that there were I can't read the words, but maybe I understand these words in my heart. But I don't know how to say it.

Nowadays, we have learned to curse, fight, everything is so casual, but I am confused in introspection. I watched this road getting dirty but I didn't know how to restore it to its former appearance. Come on, this road may become a road of no return. Take your youth and walk on this road together. Keep walking until your soul is taken away by the soul guardian. You will feel that you are already sitting in prison. Surrender.

The soul is no longer there, and youth seems to be stuck on that road. They don’t want to move forward and cannot retreat, and they are slowly buried in the streets at dusk. Maybe no one will go back to the streets because they have lost the color of youth. Youth is gone. Do they want to create a road? No, because they have no youth, how can they continue to walk. The twists and turns of life and the flow of time take away the quotations of the years. But I can only sigh silently in the future world.

I understand more and more: the smarter the person, the more tired he is. The more you care about, the harder it will be to let go, and you will often lose more; the more you care about, the more you will have troubles, and you will often have less good things. In life, some things are just numbers and don’t need to be taken too seriously; some people are just passers-by, so don’t be too nostalgic; some things are just things, so don’t expect too much. As youth goes by, we realize that we were wrong, but find that we are irreversible and fall into the depths of this trap again.

Perhaps, during this unique process, many people will feel confused or even numb. But life is life after all. No matter how changeable its nature is and how complicated its tricks are, it can never be separated from the reality. This is probably the real excitement of life, but I can't escape the coldness spreading in my heart. The lonely face is scattered in the air, turning into cold words one after another, falling weakly between the fingers, stinging the hazy eyes. .

Watching time gradually leave, the lines between the fingers are not clear, youth slowly leaves us, it does not want us to waste our youth so much, it chooses to let itself go. But we hold it tightly and don't let go. Maybe you will say absurdly: Seize the youth. But I didn't expect that I had already forgotten it.

The flow of time is moving in the opposite direction, just like the reading of stories and the stranding of memories, there are always one page missing and one year forgotten.

Youth, we don’t know how to face it, especially in this world. Youth has probably become a piece of waste paper, but we can’t turn it over no matter how hard we turn it over. Youth remains on the road of no return, on the street. Our partners who are still standing can only wait again and again for the passage of time to let youth disappear on that road.

Youth is wasted.

Walking through the streets at dusk with youth, is it me or you?

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