Youth

(Irene)

It is your timid hair

cannot be touched

but Lingering around me

Suddenly

I was pushed into your tears

We are all just passers-by

Like golden fallen leaves

The arc drawn in silence

It’s all

Days with snow

We will fly

You The blush on the face

burns the sunset

When youth becomes a memorial

When a promise becomes a regret

When a flowery smile freezes in In an instant

We buried our dreams under that tree

But they can never sprout

2. Composition

Capturing the shadow of youth

(Gao Yan)

When the youthful sunshine warms the earth obliquely, beautiful shadows are cast in every corner it shines. This requires us to capture. These shadows will form the freshest memories in life, just like the small waves that occasionally appear on the sea. If you don't capture it carefully and hold it firmly, it will easily become calm. And when you are lucky enough to capture it, you will find how crystal clear and precious it is! Open the pocket of memory and find out these fragments of youth.

Experience sincerity. When you are depressed and receive a letter from a friend, you fold the carefully folded letter paper and find nothing. You are about to throw it away in disappointment, but a line of words pops up on the back: "Send you happiness". Perhaps we once shouted without understanding: "Long live understanding", and we were also keen to chew on the indifference and sadness of the world. However, this sincerity as clear as spring water is even more heart-warming. If you give sincerity, you will get the relaxation and freedom of the soul.

When we are young, we buy a few "Celebrity Biographies" to find out whether the youth of great people is really extraordinary and whether their IQ is really beyond ordinary people - from the simple words Seeing the real faces - great men also cry, fail, and are confused... In the flowering season of youth, full of vigor and vitality, they like to use the passion of youth to water the gardens of dreams, and like to use persistent beliefs to stir up yearning. of strings.

Some people say: If you stumble at the age of 20, use the age of 20 to stand up; if you suffer at the age of 30, use the age of 30 to swallow it. Don't let them stop you from breathing as you grow taller, and don't compensate for the loss by procrastinating. That way, we won’t intrude on ourselves in our efforts to advance.

When we are young, we are full of contradictions. Striving for a free sky, but also longing for a quiet harbor; having a lively nature, but being sentimental; longing for success, but being content with the ordinary; wanting to show yourself, but not wanting to lose your true self... Yes, maybe We are too strong, born in the world, in the universe, standing under the scorching sun, bathing in the bright moonlight, I am better than others, no one is worse than me, we have youth, everyone is the same scenery - some Brilliant, some are just dim.

The shadow of youth is on us, and we are happy to have youth. Youth is a silent song that relies on telepathy. When it turns into a sound language, it deviates from the "original form" to some extent.

Cherish the first minute of youth, occasionally look up at the blue sky, white clouds, and listen to the "tick-tick-tick" of the clock, and you will have a thorough understanding.