The beauty of youth is inseparable from the ideal release. Without the sweat of hard work, the baptism of failure and frustration, and the cohesion of wisdom, the ideal of flying can only be illusory fantasies and dreams. Please remember:
Struggle-the power of ideal;
Confidence-ideal spiritual pillar;
Knowledge-the key to the ideal door;
Interest-an ideal magnet;
Creation-the spark of ideal;
Struggle-the ladder to the ideal peak;
Struggle-an obstacle to crossing the ideal road;
Health-the capital to realize the ideal;
Discipline-the basic guarantee to realize the ideal ......
Work hard, please cherish the most precious youth in life and realize your lofty ideals. Only pay attention to personal interests and gains and losses, only pursue the ideal of eating, drinking and having fun, which is the ideal of pigsty; Only by combining one's talents with the needs of society, the interests of the country and even mankind, is a truly lofty ideal.
Young people have a heart that yearns for the distance. Go far away. Go far away. Either temptation and beauty, or looking forward to the legend, even if there is no scenery we expect, don't be depressed and don't think. Not to mention, everything is your own fault. Don't think that there is a small flag flying slowly in front, and there will be my footsteps behind me. I don't worship what I don't understand. Clouds are floating, clouds are floating. What's wrong with going your own way and seeing your own scenery?
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the annual rings of life, why pay attention to the results? The result is just a pine cone formed by time, just a seed of the earth. Who can guarantee that it will not be knocked down by time? In the process of flowing, there is an eternal happiness called journey. On the way, there is reality and an end. But this process, people always forget. No matter what the result is, it will inevitably be boring. Whether it is sunny or cloudy in the morning, the sun will shine. Go away! Go away! There are scenery in the distance that others can't see, so you don't have to care about the road under your feet. It's bumpy and bumpy, and then it's your feet. Listen, the roar of folk songs! Look, when the sunset says goodbye, it is embarrassing and dizzy. Smell it. Flowers spread all the way! If you fall down unfortunately! Why condemn, condemn the earth? Blame yourself? Condemn the beauty? Smile, pat the dirt on clothes, thank the earth and leave your mark.
Don't miss the scenery in front of you, and don't miss everything that has passed away. Wherever you arrive, it belongs to yesterday. Only when it is dawn will there be scenery that ordinary people can't see-we must have imagination-even if it is muddy-so what. After climbing mountains and turning over mud again and again, we have crossed to our true self. As long as spring is still there, the ice and snow will eventually melt quietly. As long as there is hope, there will be no ups and downs in the future.
Young man! Ideal is the temple of our growth, and we use life and time to build the greatest ideal. It is because of loss that there will be a horizon. If a person's life is happy, I'm afraid his life will not be easy. Pursuing ideals, chasing the sun, chasing fame and fortune are flowers, shackles, encouragement, sand, and only those who accept her attentively; Only those who walk with their heads. No matter what the result is. Remember, the result is in your head, in your hands and feet. Not in the sky, not in the ground, not on others. Why do you have to rely on others to color your drawing paper? Sailing without a compass is better than dying!
Have ideals, pursuits, roads, discipline, strength, success, farewell to youth and sound people! In fact, the world in the painting is there, right there, in your heart!