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Growing up years, youth without regrets composition

Growing up years, youth without regrets:

Part 1

Old man Bing Xin once said: "On the road of life, love is on the left and love is on the right. "My feet are treading on thorns but I don't know the pain. Tears are flowing but they are not sad." Perhaps, it is true that youth is the only way in life. Youth is a network of tears and laughter, sorrow and love.

Youth is synonymous with fantasy. Youth is a complicated period. He has long lost his childishness and gained more of a mature charm. Perhaps this is the case, we always long for the innocence of the soul, but we have to accept those worldly influences. The fantasy of youth is no longer just the beautiful fairy tale-like artistic conception. The mind takes a step forward and begins to look at the long scroll of ancient and modern history, watching the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, and looking out the window at the clouds and clouds.

Youth is synonymous with rationality. In the age of youth, responsibility lies in idealism, and I understand the concept of "people are in the world and can't help themselves". I started to be more wary when facing those people asking for help on the street. Because I really don’t know what I will encounter at the next intersection. People's hearts are evil and the world is in trouble. The experience of being deceived again and again has made me no longer overflowing with compassion. Facing all of this, I understood the responsibility that I must shoulder, the responsibility that I was born with but only understood when I was young. In rational thinking, there is also a heavy responsibility and the hardship of chasing dreams.

Youth is synonymous with rebellion. The season of youth is always full of joys and sorrows, and we go through thick and thin. I began to learn their cool behaviors. When I returned home, I threw away my schoolbag, turned on the computer, sat on the stool, moved my hands, and entered the game state. The parents keep nagging, but it is all in vain and they are still addicted to it. Gradually, I got tired and tired, so I returned to normal. But I found that all of this disappeared too quickly, and the past could no longer be saved, so I could only face it with an open mind.

Time has passed, and I suddenly look back. It is clear that all this happened too fast. What disappeared yesterday is no longer here today. We have gone through the flowering season and the rainy season, and the wind and rain depend on each other, but those years will never come again.

Chapter 2

I don’t think about whether I can succeed. Since I have chosen the distance, I only care about the hardships; I don’t think about whether I can win love. Since I love roses, I will be brave. I express my sincerity; I don’t think about whether there will be cold wind and cold rain behind me. Since the goal is the horizon, all that is left to the world is my back; I don’t think about whether the future will be flat or muddy. As long as I love life, everything will be fine. As expected - inscription

Youth is a poem, which contains our prime time; youth is a painting, which shows our high fighting spirit; youth is a pot of wine, which Brewing our confidence and hard work. After ten years of hard study, we will be named on the gold medal list in the future. We must use our youthful hands to write a brilliant chapter.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of my sophomore year in high school has passed, and I feel uneasy. I can’t help but feel a little timid when thinking about the college entrance examination a year later. After all, after more than ten years of studying on the road, looking out the window and listening to the sound of books in the room, all the pride and ambition I had had have disappeared. The inspirational vows I made back then have all disappeared, followed by tension and depression. Closing your eyes, visions of the future flash through your mind. Full of temptation, it fascinates my soul.

Looking at the dazzling array of textbooks, the complicated mathematical formulas, and the clumsy classical Chinese poems, I fell into deep thought for a while. I will not smoke while smoking or drinking, I will not be heroic on the court, I will only study hard in my own world. I listen to the call of my heart and persist in even an unrealistic dream. But I have no regrets. The flowers of youth have withered and bloomed, making me tired but unbearable. There are many roads before me, and maybe I will find a way out if I take any road. But how can you succeed casually in life? It must be tempered by will, beaten by time, and baptized by diligence. I still believe that I will carve out my own world in the ascetic-like study career. Yes, those who achieved great things in ancient times not only had extraordinary talents, but also had perseverance and perseverance. I believe my "utopian" kingdom will come true.

After ten years of hard work, summer, spring and autumn, I have been sharpening my sword. No matter what the outcome is, I will face it calmly. At least I have worked hard, struggled for three years, and have no regrets in my life. There is nothing more cost-effective than this.

Part 3

Youth is a poem, which contains our glory; youth is a painting, which shows our high morale; youth is a pot of wine , it brews our self-confidence and hard work. After ten years of hard study, we will be named on the gold medal list in the future. We must use our youthful hands to write a brilliant chapter.

Youth is a period of rainy season. When I have nothing to do, I read online at home. But I felt too much while watching it, so it drizzled outside and people inside the house burst into tears. It was so satisfying to vent, and the day just passed.

I just cook and eat at home when I don’t want to go out, and I like to do some new tricks. Cutting and arranging, roasting, roasting, almost burning down the house. I laughed out loud afterwards, but as I got used to cooking, I came up and cooked a table of food, and it was no longer a problem. Being grilled by the fire every day has helped me develop good cooking skills! Parents can also have a nice time when they come back from get off work!

When I have nothing to do at home, I like to complain about my own unlucky things. I had a conflict with my mother today. I was misunderstood yesterday. I fell while walking the day before yesterday. I lost my wallet the day before yesterday... It’s hard to be sure how the bits and pieces are put together, and you have to think about whether it’s bad luck? But once you get used to it, and you realize it, you can get rid of these trivial things!

My youth is so ordinary, yet so interesting; my character and my psychology will make people feel the infinite vitality of youth; my beauty is so special, touching and fascinating. ;My innocence and my stupidity are so cute and evocative. Everything I do is dedicated to youth and dedicated to youth. I like my youth, my youth has no regrets.

Part 4

On the roadside, at the gas station, the air is hot and dry. Although there are gusts of wind blowing from time to time. However, no matter how small a gust of wind is, it will be mixed with a lot of sand, hitting my arms and legs with a dull pain... This new "Mediterranean Gas Station" without a barrier, opened next to the bridge, is what happened to me as a summer worker for the first time. The harsh environment like the "Great Northwest" made me feel like crying without tears. The ambition and pride I had before leaving home had long since disappeared without a trace.

Growth is like this. It always makes people suffer, and only then can people gradually wake up. Not long after I came to work, I received my first customer—a middle-aged woman. She was driving a small motorcycle. I was careful, but Tantanao ran out with a small amount of oil still in use. She couldn't help but muttered: "You can tell he's not a master at first glance. If a master refuels, there will definitely be no oil spilled." My face couldn't help but feel hot.

The most embarrassing thing is that when adding 97# gasoline, the oil gun always trips. I tried it several times and it always happened. I was sweating profusely and my face was red. The car owner said disdainfully: "Go to your master and call someone knowledgeable." I had to ask the webmaster for help. The stationmaster asked me to pull the oil gun out a little, and when I added oil, it didn't trip. It turned out that the oil soaked into the mouth of the oil gun, so there was no pressure difference between the inside and outside of the oil gun. It suddenly dawned on me that after studying physics for several years, I couldn't even solve such a small problem. I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed: the connection between theory and practice is the last word. Reading books every day and being an otaku really doesn’t work!

In the afternoon, there were obviously fewer people cheering. The station manager and I took advantage of the lack of people to change shifts and have lunch. The noon sun seems to be scorching people through the greenhouse above the gas station. I moved several times but still couldn't stop the raging sand and the harsh sun. In such an environment, the whole person is in a state of half confusion and half consciousness. Sometimes I stood and took a nap, sometimes I woke up and looked around in the mist. This was really the most drowsy afternoon I have experienced in more than ten years. I have never missed having a bed more than at this time. ah.

Around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the craze for cheering started again. Often, just as my left leg moved toward the bench, my right leg turned back to cheer. As we came down one trip after another, we felt that the sun was getting hotter and brighter, and everything in front of us was bright, and the wind and sand sang more violently in our ears.

I was so busy that I didn’t know how many extra cars I drove, but I only knew that I was “so wet” that even a truck driver joked: “Kid, are your pants soaked with sweat? Can you give me 200 yuan?” I didn’t know. Is it because she is blushing from shyness or because she is so hot that she is like Guan Gong?

Finally, I can get off work in half an hour, but my heart suddenly calmed down. Thinking about this day's struggle, I actually smiled. Counting the thicker and thicker bills in my hands - 8000, 8200... Although these money do not belong to me, I have paid for them. I have no regrets after this experience!

On the way home, a wise saying came to mind involuntarily: life needs strugg ling hard. Yes, in the growing years, flowers bloom and fall. Only by going through ups and downs, operating with our own hands, and verifying with our strength, many years later, when we look back on the past, we can proudly say: Youth has no regrets!

Part 5

Walking towards the majestic national anthem and raising the bright red national flag, we are once again proud of this moment.

Time flies, and the years go by. We have grown from the naive children of the past to the handsome teenagers of today. Looking back on the past, we have no regrets, and looking forward to tomorrow, we are confident. After entering middle school, our life is not as easy as before; after entering middle school, our days are also more tired. But facing the future, we will still overcome all obstacles and move forward.

The eagle develops its strong wings in the wind and rain, and the plum blossoms bloom with their fragrant fragrance in the severe cold. In today's era of competition, we will not shrink back and look forward and backward. We will learn to survive in competition and compose the music of life in adversity. As a philosopher said: For those who are above destiny, confidence is the master of destiny!

No matter there are many thorns ahead, we will persevere. In the vast sea of ??learning, we will be brave sailors, brave the wind and waves, and move forward bravely. The ancients said: Difficulties and hardships will make you successful. "The footsteps of youth are like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the years of youth cannot tolerate any waste." Classmates, let us seize every day of our lives and move towards the golden shore.

It is better to retreat and build a net if you are envious of fish in the abyss.

Use our wisdom and courage to raise the sail of our ideals, and use our youth and life to play the strong voice of the times! When we abandon confusion and grasp the course; when we work diligently and strive unremittingly, the gate of destiny will open to us, and the tempting moment will finally arrive! The future is not a dream, it is in our hands today!

Take passion as your banner, use your youth as an injection, and strive for a life without regrets!

Part 6

One step at a time, the footprints are growing up day by day; the age is also growing day by day; the heart is also growing up day by day. Infinite life and infinite future are waiting for us to explore and move forward. The footprints are heavy, they carry our sorrow and loneliness; the footprints are cheerful, they carry our joy and laughter; the footsteps are busy, they carry the time we pass by in a hurry.

A person goes through four stages in his life: childhood, youth, middle age and old age. The first period is given to us by our parents, while the second and third periods are the fourth period in which we determine ourselves through our own hard work and efforts. Youth is undoubtedly the top priority, it carries too much and contains too much. Youth is a time of high spirits, hard work and enterprising. It teaches us that failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is not being able to stand up after failure.

Hence the saying "Failure is the mother of success." Think of failure as a motivation, a motivation to forge ahead and catch up. It is a threshold. If you cross it, the rain will pass and the sky will clear. If you fail to cross it, there will be dark clouds and a sad face. Youth is a classroom of rebellion. Rebellion in adolescence is something that everyone will experience, and it is good for our body, mind and development.

A psychologist once said, "Rebellion in adolescence is a normal behavior, but not being rebellious is abnormal. Rebellion is actually a good behavior.

"Teenagers in the rebellious period, everyone has their own unique ideas in their hearts. It makes us realize that we are no longer children, but we are also capable of taking responsibility and solving our own problems. It also teaches us to be considerate and take care of our parents, Don't let them be sad because we have changed so much.

Youth is the cultivation of self-confidence, youth is the embodiment of ability, and youth is a blessing to parents. Youth is full of passion and sweat, and I have you all the way. ……