Youth is often like a spring breeze, quietly disappearing before we know it. We should not waste our youth, we should cherish the beauty of this youth. Below is the inspirational article I shared about cherishing youth. Let’s take a look. Chapter 1: Youth is intoxicated with the fragrance of books

Youth is intoxicated with the rich fragrance of books. I wonder if you have this feeling: whenever you open a history book, it's like tasting a strong cup of coffee. Each vivid historical figure will lead you to grow; each classic historical story will make you deeply feel the unique charm of ancient China; each wise ancient philosophy will enrich your literary literacy... The unique atmosphere of history books exudes the strong flavor of China. national culture.

Youth is intoxicated with the strong fragrance of books. The sun shines on the path of your youth. When you look up at the sky and chant ancient poems, what do you think of? Maybe you can think of Du Fu's heroic ambition of "seeing all the small mountains at a glance"; Su Shi's heroic spirit of "following the prefect in order to repay the beautiful city, shooting tigers himself, and watching Sun Lang"; High-spirited and spirited; Fan Zhongyan’s noble sentiment of “worrying about the world’s worries first, and rejoicing after the world’s happiness”; Gu Yanwu’s patriotic sentiment of “everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world”... Strolling through ancient poems, doesn’t it feel like tasting a glass of strong wine? ?

Youth is intoxicated in the fragrance of books as light as water. Read novels to appreciate the essence of novels. You will appreciate Paul Kocha's strong perseverance; appreciate Robinson Crusoe's tenacious vitality; appreciate Marie Curie's selfless and fearless devotion to science; appreciate Beethoven's determination to change destiny; appreciate Gorky's confidence in pursuing light... The novel is dull. , but like water is the source of human spirit.

Youth is intoxicated in the elegant fragrance of books. When reading modern poetry, one cannot help but be moved by its elegance. Bing Xin's "Spring Water in the Heart" praises nature, maternal love, and recalls innocence. Both in terms of content and art, it interprets the true meaning of "elegance"; Xu Zhimo's song "Farewell Cambridge" reproduces the "elegance" of the book, with the sentence "Gently I leave, just as I gently leave" "Come, I wave my sleeves, and I won't take away a single cloud", expressing his sincere emotions; Rabindranath Tagore's "Birds" reveals the truth, goodness and beauty of the world, full of poetry and picturesqueness, and revisits the "elegance" of the book...

In the footsteps of youth, the book will become thicker and stronger, lighter and more elegant, reaching the pinnacle of life.

It can be said that youth is intoxicated with books! Chapter 2: Youth

Youth makes people happy. Everyone has a different attitude towards their youth. Some people think that youth should enjoy freedom, while some people think that youth should cherish time and study hard. Everyone's attitude will determine their own life.

Youth makes people cry. On the road to youth, various troubles in study and life are inevitable. Some people choose to face them optimistically and positively, while others blame their fate for being so bumpy.

Youth makes people grow. People often learn to grow slowly after experiencing many things. When encountering difficulties, I was not so at a loss and learned to face them on my own. When encountering setbacks, you will not just hide aside and cry. Instead, you will feel that it is a precious wealth given to you by God.

Youth makes people strong. When a person is criticized by others, he no longer just feels sad alone. When you are wronged by others, you no longer just cry alone. When a person is ostracized and attacked, he no longer just suffers it silently.

Youth, a short but meaningful word, has written many wonderful lives. Because it is short, we will cherish it more. Youth is often like a spring breeze, quietly disappearing before we know it. We should not waste our youth, we should cherish the beauty of youth and bloom our own brilliance in the beauty of youth. Let your youth no longer be monotonous and make your youth extremely exciting! Chapter 3: Talking about youth

Youth is gone forever, and career will never be achieved. ——Inscription

Youth is indispensable in our life journey. youth. As the name suggests. Qing is a homophone for light, which means young.

Spring is the first solar term of the year and means the beginning. Youth is the beginning of youth. Youth may be very short. If you don't cherish it, youth will abandon you forever.

Childhood has passed, but we may still be reluctant to leave it. However, we have entered the climax before the growth of life. We must cherish, cherish the last ray of sunshine of growth money, and cherish all youthful years.

When you are young, you can read to your heart's content, play to your heart's content, and be free and easy...

There is a recent movie called "To Our Fading Youth". This movie It is based on youth. From a deep level, it tells us that youth is a great wealth in life. Youth is gone forever, time waits for no one, cherish youth, cherish it...

In the eyes of youth, he is a beautiful memory, innocence, ignorance, and tears. I am 14 years old, how much youth do I still have? Can I still have it? I think the answer is "I don't know." But I am sure that it will not last long with me...

Youth is only once in life. If you don't cherish it, your youth will last forever. I will abandon you... Chapter 4: Youth

Youth is a poem, and the meaningful words reveal the ideal desire. Youth is a painting, with colorful colors depicting future ideals. Youth is a song, and the rhythmic beats beat the notes of the times. Everyone has youth, some will have it, that is hope; some have had it, it is nostalgia; some people have it now, that is wealth.

Looking at the rough sea, filled with the passion of youth, I enjoy my declaration of youth:

Youth is like fire, magnificent and dynamic, violent yet calm.

Youth is like a song, melodious and warm, broad yet profound.

Youth is like a dream, looming, short but full of ideals, high and enviable.

Because we have youth, we pursue our ideals with confidence and innate aggressiveness. We always tell ourselves that even if we fall 10 times, we must have the heroic posture to stand up 10 times, and don’t always let tears wet the lines of poetry.

Youth is fair to those who have it. During everyone's youth, just cherish it and enrich it. During this period, you will definitely do a good job, and your youth will remain in your heart forever. If you are mediocre and mediocre, then your youth will slip away quietly over time. Chernievsky has a famous saying: "A person who is not inspired by the enthusiasm for knowledge will never do great things." Time cannot be spent in vain, and youth cannot be wasted. In order to reflect the value of life in life, I am willing to dedicate my precious youth to the new century.

"Let the lightning of passion fill the spiritual sky; let the dream dance to express yourself; let the innocence laugh out of the warm winter sun; let time fly into eternal flowers."

This is mine. Declaration of youth! Chapter Five: Blooming Youth

Youth is a rising warm sun, which makes you warm; youth is a bunch of blooming flowers, which makes you obsessed; youth is a clear spring water , she makes you pure. Youth is always beautiful, she is the dream in each of our hearts.

We were crazy, intoxicated and arrogant in our youth, but now all we are left with is nostalgia.

The Golden Horse once said: "Once you shake hands with youth, you will be able to gain the motivation to open up new paths and have the spirituality to create a life." Yes, isn't youth just one of our teachers? What? When we make mistakes, she will protect us; when we are bullied, she will help us; when we have troubles, she will enlighten us... It is the step-by-step training of youth that enables us to achieve the results we have now. .

Some people think that the things they did in youth are ridiculous. However, who has not experienced youth? Do you regret it when you do these ridiculous things? At that time, we dared to do something and fight hard. No matter how big the mistake was, I would not regret it if I did it.

Go find the youth that is sealed at the bottom of your heart, and commemorate the youth that was fed to the dogs. Life is not easy, and youth comes only once. Don't let yourself regret your youth. Pick up those wasted youth and start over. In that way, the youth of each of us will bloom! Chapter 6: Youth

Youth is a ladder to maturity, a dream in childhood, and a brand new feeling of life.

Youth is a symbol of vitality, which contains brave will; as I grow older, I have stepped out of early childhood and entered adolescence. When I was a child, I was a timid, cowardly boy who cried easily. I would be at a loss for anything and would often be depressed. Now, I have become brave. look! Now I am no longer afraid of exams. I dare to climb trees. I have become very confident and tenacious. I no longer compromise when encountering difficulties. Even my body seems to have grown to five feet tall.

Youth is a dream and a passion; as I move towards success, I have an ulterior secret deep in my heart - that is my ideal. For this ideal, I burn the raging fire of youth in my heart. , spurting out blood like magma, fighting hard like an explosion, moving forward, approaching a better tomorrow.

Youth is the nemesis of failure and the starting point for setting sail; towards youth, you don’t have to be afraid of anything, you don’t have to be afraid of failing the exam, being criticized by the teacher, there are more competitors, and you don’t have to be afraid of the challenges of life. Deception, because with youth, we can start all over again.

Feel youthful! It is the most important moment in a person's life;

Seize your youth! Let the sweat of your efforts fill the whole world;

Thank you for your youth! It keeps your efforts from going to waste;

Embrace youth! Nothing is more precious than Him. Chapter 7: Youth

Everyone has only one youth.

If your youth has not yet arrived, please cherish it. If your youth has flowed through your dry heart, remember to give her a little more space and place it properly.

Youth is like a glass of sweet wine. When you don’t know it, you will only find it tasteless. Savor it carefully and the fragrance will be revealed on the tip of your tongue. In the days of youth, many small happiness will be It grows in the heart.

Youth is a melodious pastoral song. The lingering sound lingers on the prairie. Under the blue sky, many herdsmen ride horses and shoot arrows, and dance folk dances around the big stove. Everywhere youth goes, flowers of happiness will slowly bloom.

Youth is an elegant poem, and her portrayal is between the lines. She used her poetry to let everyone who has passed through her era know that youth is the beginning of heart throbbing. Such feelings are sincere and beautiful.

Youth is a vivid painting. Dots of ink outline thousands of thoughts to create a masterpiece. She flows through people's thoughts, making intricate things begin to make sense. She starts with a painting and ends with a painting.

Youth can only be understood by oneself. During that time, one is free and arrogant, restrained and unbridled. Youth is the capital that makes us arrogant when we are young and frivolous; youth is what makes us bohemian and purposeful; youth is the wrong encounter in the most beautiful years, and youth comes only once.

The best youth is called youth. Chapter 8: To Our Youth

Some things, when we have them, we don’t think they are so precious, but once we lose them, we truly realize their value. It is like our youth, gone forever.

When we are young, we will feel that school life is too hard and tiring, right? This is also my understanding of participation, and I have thought about it this way. Looking back now, I have a deeper understanding of the saying "too bitter and too tiring" and "seeking happiness in suffering". Although happiness brings great spiritual joy to people, bitterness does not always bring inner pain. To a certain extent, there is still sweetness in the bitterness. A deeper understanding of the "joy in suffering" in learning and life can enrich your junior high school life.

Whether it is bitterness or joy, it will be transformed into an experience of youth in our lives.

Seeking joy in suffering and realizing youth. Let us write the unfinished junior high school life with our heart!

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle. Time is like a river, and the three years of junior high school life seem to be fast but not fast in our eyes. Looking back on the past, I can feel the frustration of failing the exam, the pride of receiving the certificate, the joy of immersing myself in books, and the joy of competing with classmates and friends. Countless memories, countless nostalgia.

Now that I think about the past, I can only hide it deeply in the depths of my memory and take it out from time to time when I have time. Now we are still on the road and have to continue writing about our youth and our lives.

Go forward with passion! Chapter 9: Flying Youth

Flying in the wind, and then falling one after another, the years will turn into amber when buried in the soil. Does a bird need to burn itself to become a phoenix? Does youth need to be ignorant, and love must be sad? ——Inscription

Dandelion, which has been buried deep under the ice and snow for a long time, has already packed up its luggage. The green-brown stems can no longer keep them away. In the distance, the fresh soil is calling.

A trace of blood appears on the horizon, the clouds begin to gather, and the deep sky will baptize the blessed land. Suddenly, dots of raindrops covered the green rice fields, and the body seemed to be scattered. The cool hair was messed up by the rising spring wind. The spring rain was also so cold. It was too late to say goodbye to the mother who gave birth to me; it was too late to kiss the stream that nourished me; it was too late to express my enthusiasm to the land that was waiting for me... The graceful spring girl hurriedly took me to experience. The wind lifted our feathers, and the "velvet flowers" embarked on their journey. There is still spring underneath, and the sun brings little shadows from the umbrella to the fields. The spring breeze in March tries to keep me here, but wandering is my talent after all. We have long heard about the beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland, and this warm spring scenery is exactly what we have been dreaming of on this journey.

In the wind, I can express my enthusiasm as much as I can. I seem to hear the call of the wind, and the sweet sound of the stream quietly comes to my ears. The cliffs on both sides of the river reflect each other in various brilliance under the faint morning light. The bamboo leaves lower their heads, are they listening to the singing of birds? Pieces of emerald green are connected to form an oasis. The mist floating on the grass tips is scattered all over the ground, lightly wiping the white clouds that occasionally shine on the flowers. The bamboo-colored music fills the air faintly, who touches the bamboo string lightly? Who dances with the flute? Is it the singing of orioles, the sweetness of swallows, or the lingering mist on the lake. Gradually, the wind stopped and I became confused. I flew freely in the colorful season, and after landing leisurely, I felt sad - it was a dream. Where will I go from here?

The swaying water, the swaying heart, the swaying experiences and eyes.

Where is the home that I long for and dream about...

The bluebird despises me, and the flowers ignore my existence. Do I want to pass away in this cradle of spring? Do I want to slip from the fingertips of life? Is my growth coming to an end? Remember: Before leaving, my mother tried her best to persuade me to stay, and sighed softly in my ear, "Son, I firmly believe that you can break through the siege and create your own world..." My mother's words are still floating in my ears. My tears have long burst, and I roar in the wind. The gentle spring breeze no longer sees me off, but becomes my resistance, dragging my broken body like a mountain, and the rain scratches my face. On my cheeks, a haze of boundless loneliness enveloped me. I should just give up, since the mountains and rivers no longer sing, and the rivers no longer whisper! My mother, my journey. Sadly, my down is no longer light and beautiful, but dilapidated. I stayed on the top of the mountain with my bloody body. There was a tall willow tree. The twisted trunk was like a curved long bow and I leaned down to listen to the whispers of the abyss... Night birds nested in the tree and roosted for a while. The flapping of wings shocked the long silent night...

I felt a sense of relief, as vague as waking up from a dream and falling asleep again. When I woke up again, catkins pulled me. She smiled at me and sang a sweet song softly.

It was also so white, but the bright mercury flame made me feel for the first time what a close relative is?

A tragic hymn that holds you in the wind and rain, inspires you in setbacks, and makes you understand that the best is like water, and endless love originates from here. Who is it? Be a friend. And I will finally say goodbye to singing alone.

Looking back at the past, the rain turned sweet and the wind peeled off the arrogance. LiuXu is no longer here, she is worrying about me in another world. The experience of wind and rain has made me deeper. This is a fertile soil, I will bloom here, and the days of snow and clear sky will be full of my... Chapter 10: Youth

Youth, it is like a beautiful book, which makes people hundreds of years old. I can’t get tired of watching it; youth, it is like a chic poem, which makes people have endless aftertaste; youth, it is like... Everyone has their own youth, and the world with youth is beautiful, and we have to dominate our own youth, Make our own world more unique!

NO·1 Cat and Mouse

Everyone knows that children love to play by nature, and we are no exception. Nowadays we especially want to have enough time to relax. That incident remains fresh in my memory. I remember the last Liu Cha’s own class that afternoon. We learned that the teacher would go to a meeting. There was a sly smile on each of our faces, because we could relax again. This was a perfect opportunity, but there were still Then one or two "cats" will come to catch our group of naughty "little mice". Everyone was talking enthusiastically when they heard a "dong dong" sound outside the door, and the students all started to do their own things seriously in the blink of an eye. Then one classmate went to open the door, and another walked in with a fierce look on his face. He wanted to say something, but seeing how serious we were, he nodded with satisfaction and left with a smile. With the sound of the door closing, we resumed our original position and started talking again. A classmate came back from going to the toilet and knocked on the door. We all thought that another teacher was coming to inspect the "work". We sat upright and the whole class yelled "Ouch!" As soon as the anxious heart was relieved, the teacher really stood at the door of the classroom. No, it was a cat and mouse. He caught him! Why! What miserable "rats" we are!

Our road to youth is written with talent, truly! No need to pretend, no need to deceive!

NO·2 Chuan Chuan Xiang

Have you ever tasted Sichuan’s famous Chuan Chuan Xiang? Ate! But you have definitely never tasted "humorous" Chuanchuanxiang, because this kind of Chuanchuanxiang is not sold outside, so you can't resist the temptation, right? Then come and taste it with me. Guaranteed your satisfaction.

We had a chemistry class that day, and we learned about carbon dioxide. The teacher asked a question: What should a middle school student do to reduce carbon dioxide? One classmate replied: "We should do less homework and save paper, so that we can protect the felling of trees and reduce the amount of carbon dioxide." The teacher added: "Then we have to raise a pig." The whole class burst into laughter. When assigning homework, we complained a little: "Dear books, we are going to meet again." "Yes! It's so boring!"... The students were talking to each other one by one, but unexpectedly the teacher also joined in and used a sentence The standard Sichuan dialect has a super classic saying: "To learn, you must be able to endure loneliness." "Hahaha..." Everyone laughed wildly.

Our journey to youth, using "self-deprecation" to review the footsteps we have walked, everything seems so beautiful!

NO·3 Who are you crazy about?

The students in our class are all versatile, don’t believe it! Come and take a look! After dinner, when you go to the classroom, you will hear songs with different styles intertwined together. "Luo Dayou", who is known as the singing king of the class, sang the thrilling song again - "I will love even if I die" "As he started, the students all started humming along. In order to steal the limelight, some students insisted on singing out of tune. It was very fun! Then came those distinctive songs, such as "Forgetting Water", "Persian Cat", "Peach Blossoms Blooming", etc. Everyone roared at the top of their lungs, because only at this time every day can we go crazy and crazy. Once, someone sang "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".

At the climax, everyone roared hysterically. It feels really good. No matter how much dissatisfaction I feel, it will disappear in an instant.

Our journey to youth is tested with happiness and feels very relaxed.

In the Mood for Love, our youth is dominated by ourselves, our songs are sung by ourselves; our history is written by ourselves; the road to our youth is walked by ourselves!