Tired of running around, waiting for aging, watching the clank oath made by loyalty become a dead letter. Would you like to? My years and love! Not reconciled? A person who stumbles on a bumpy road.
Write drunken books and dip in ink. Neck-shoulder joint? What about holding hands and taking small steps? After all, it became a dead silence and sadness, submerged in romantic dreams.
Just plant a heart flower and fly away. The years are deep and the fallen flowers are in array.
When I went to Qiu Lai in the spring, I wrote down in my heart the scenery I loved and never grew old, just to comfort the mind of a person who wandered repeatedly in expectation and loss. I wandered alone, obsessed with love, secretly gave myself a desperate memory, filled my eyes with tears, and let loneliness bury me. That's all! Jiangnan landscape.
Drinking the moon by the lake and listening to the rain in front of the steps, I asked if there were any traces of us. Even if I understand that in the years to come, maybe I will always be ashamed of my stupid words at this time, but I just want this moment of nostalgia to soothe my sadness! The wind of years can't blow away good memories. I'm willing to use my whole life's compassion to forgive the scene that didn't have a final ending, but I always refuse to forgive the man in his previous story who was arrogant and indifferent, didn't care about himself, and lacked a lot of care and warmth for each other.
It rains at dusk and windy at night. After three rounds of wine, you will be more merciful. It is already a prosperous cigarette, and a roll of cold air is scattered. At this moment, the screen is written with dreams and sad notes.
With a deep and good sentence that only has Liu Xia's dining style, I will rush there in the vast world of mortals. When I turned around and walked, I followed the recollection of the past, and my tears were already two lines. I didn't change my feelings, but I lost my old heart ... It turned out that I couldn't let go of that * * * when I was writing.
Perhaps, just to relieve the loneliness in my heart, or, I want to find a way to tell it. However, the cold fingertips have no temperature and tenderness.
Desk, a glass of residual wine to drown my loneliness, stepping on the past, drinking alone and forgetting myself. Outside the window, the wind is blowing and the clouds are gathering. I struggled to break through the clouds and emit colorful light.
This kind of situation, this kind of situation, is the same as before, just tossing and turning, the mind is still the same, and people are still different. The pen picker is empty and thin, and he can't type a poem.
The stranded fragments of the past unexpectedly knocked on my heart. In the fleeting time, you lit the flame of love for me with gentle flowers, and in the remaining light years, you gave me endless snowstorms ... this is the "lost youth" I summarized in my prose. I hope you will like this style.
2. Write a composition about youth, and the subject matter and style are not limited.
Red dragonflies fly in the blue sky, and games keep chasing dreams in the wind. Our youth is also like the wind blowing from chasing growth, gently blowing dreams and taking off slowly.
When there are more and more troubles and fewer glass balls, I know that I am growing up slowly and my youth is passing by. Once upon a time, the red dragonfly slowly disappeared in my years.
I am like a snail carrying a heavy shell, shouldering the burden of ideals, the expectations of parents and relatives, and struggling on the road of youth. Is this the youth we should have?
It's a pity that we didn't do what we should do when we were young. It is also a pity that we didn't make this mistake when we were young. Doing what you like and singing your favorite songs is youth. Youth is full of vitality, enthusiasm and brilliance ... However, when our youth is only talent, the credit card provides a cheap proof of our talent, what are we left with?
Some people say: Youth is a passport. Where should I go when I am young and talented? The doors are closed all around, and I'm trapped here. I wanted to find growth beyond my talents, but I was kicked by others. "Are you also worth begging here?" I don't want to use my only talent to beg for cheap charity.
The veil of youth deceives our eyes, so that we can't see its face. Like a pair of shackles, it locks the pace of our freedom. When we sit at our desk every day and struggle in the sea of questions, do we get happy care and feel the charm of youth?
Youth should not be bound, it is not bound by anyone, it is free, flying freely on the grassland like an eagle, floating freely in the sky like a cloud, flowing freely like a river and swimming freely like a fish.
The slogan "Youth has not failed" and "I am crazy about youth" used to be so harsh that I always thought that the red cloth label was their best destination. But when we are illuminated by the colors of others' youth, have we ever thought that our youth should be crazy?
Give yourself a crazy reason. When youth flows away, I will bring more beautiful things to the next beautiful season. I feel that even if youth passes away, it will not be quiet, because he left with a bag full of gorgeous dreams.
Youth is a gorgeous dance, and no one wants to bury it. The essence of youth is happiness and vitality. Don't let yourself become a dull old man in advance. Still with that childlike innocence, just like chasing a red dragonfly when I was a child, chasing my dreams.
Give youth a happy face, give it colorful colors, beating notes and beautiful melodies. Rejuvenate youth with a beautiful face, endow youth with exuberant vitality, free pace and wings to pursue dreams.
Return youth to its true colors, and don't let youth leave pale regrets.
3. Grasp youth with the theme of "youth"
In this young age, we can be carefree, we can temporarily not care about the world of adults, and we don't have to be busy for a living. We have dear parents to take care of everything for us, and we don't have to worry about the storm outside, so we can live happily in our parents' arms.
However, the teenager has just got rid of the description of "wet behind the ears" and looks a little adult. Therefore, I long for maturity, pursue individuality, and hope my youth is full of vitality and individuality. There is nothing in this book-"My youth is my master". Who can control it? However, we should not go to extremes. Why do teenagers wear thick and heavy eye shadow, wear strange clothes and parade in the city? Why rebel? What happened to teachers and parents? Why hurt someone who loves you?
I felt a lot after watching Children Are Not Stupid.
The two boys often have conflicts with their families because of their parents' incomprehension, and even joined a gang that stole things. After the incident, all the so-called "risk one's life and forget one's death" brothers disappeared automatically, and only parents could shelter their children from the wind and rain. The boy's father gave up his job for his son and went to rescue him in an emergency. Listening to my father's urgent call, "Don't hit my son! Don't hit my son. " Look at his anxious expression, there is even a picture that he would rather go to jail than have his son kneel down to others. I think only parents will put their children first. Children have always been in the softest place in their parents' hearts.
The gap between another boy and his father is even bigger. He's a problem of juvenile. He is not good at his lessons, but he is loyal and often fights with others. His father also tried to love him. Although he has a bad temper, he tries to say "I love you" to his son gently. I don't have much money and insist on buying a schoolbag for my son. He couldn't even write ABC well, but he copied the English letters 163 himself and humbly begged every principal to take his son in. He loves children so much that he doesn't know how to love them. My son has always kept a distance from him, and even blood relationship can't warm his son's heart. However, when his father died, he completely understood that his poor self-esteem was too small compared with his father's love for him. So the problem of this teenager has changed, and it is no longer extreme. He understands his father's pain. This price is too high. Although his grief and deep regret could not save his father's life, he began to love others, and his father believed in the spirit of heaven that he could feel at ease.
Time flies like water. Never miss it to know how to cherish it. Grasp the little happiness around you now. Having material things does not mean having simple happiness and happiness. Seize this hard-won happy time.
Spring is devoted to the process of absorbing knowledge, at the best stage of our memory. Smile at everyone around you. Don't hurt others because you are eager to rebel in adolescence, especially treat our parents sincerely. To understand their love, although sometimes love is hidden in the heart.
A wise man said:
"If my heart and blood can turn into sunshine, I will hold it high in my hand to warm the people I love and those who love me".
Try to love others and don't lose yourself in the torrent of youth.
4. The more composition materials about youth, the better the feeling of youth.
Gently, gently, youth came to me slowly, like a breeze blowing through my sleeve, which made me grow up unconsciously.
In a blink of an eye, I came to the gate of youth, with hours of fantasy, joy and tears. I don't know when, I have walked into this gorgeous door and entered youth. Youth takes away the innocence and joy of childhood, but it brings sentimentality and heavier learning and social responsibility.
Youth is beautiful, which always makes people feel nostalgic and regretful. I miss that happy youth and regret not savoring the taste of youth. Youth is also bitter, which always makes people shed crystal tears and always makes people feel the pain of parting; Youth is still warm, like a burning flame, making people feel excited and sweating; Youth is also gentle, making people's hearts pure and flawless, and feeling the best affection and friendship between people.
Under the blue sky, looking at the photos of my childhood, I always smile faintly, ah! How happy I was then. Whenever I think of the little things that happened with my classmates in primary school, I feel sad and sad. At that time, I really felt that youth was coming and I grew up. At this time, I will complain about my youth. I really want to go back to primary school, play with my classmates and live a carefree life. However, when I entered junior high school, I felt more happy than sad. I can study and live busily with my classmates every day, laugh and cry together, which makes my life more substantial and beautiful. At this time, I will thank my youth. Although I blew away the innocence for several hours, it brought more smiles and tears, more ups and downs, which made me understand the true meaning of life more.
The great writer ostrovsky once said, "Life gives us a great and infinitely noble gift, which is youth: ambition, hope, confidence and youth full of strength, expectation, will, knowledge and struggle." Yes! Youth is the best time in life, so we should make good use of it and create a miracle of life at the most precious time in life. Although we can't change the law of birth, illness, death and illness in nature, we can grasp the rhythm of youth and show our value through our own efforts. The true master of youth belongs to those who struggle. Even if the wind and rain are rough and arduous, their beliefs are still unbreakable and keep moving forward!
Here I want to say to all the students who have just entered youth like me: "We should seize the footsteps of youth, catch up with youth and make ourselves faster than the footsteps of youth."
Feel youth, imagine youth
We are full of curiosity about youth. Therefore, we need to communicate with each other and enjoy each other's growing experience. Mutual respect is the basic principle we need to follow. In an environment of respect and care, we will further appreciate the beauty of youth growth.
Gorky said: "Take care of your youth! Nothing in the world is better than youth, and nothing is more precious than youth! " Yes, youth has given us * * *, and we should embrace life enthusiastically; Youth gives us strength, and we must persevere in striving for it; Youth gives us thinking, so we should act rationally. Youth gives us courage, so we should accept the challenge without fear; Youth gives us dreams, and we should boldly create them. .
The beauty of youth is inseparable from the ideal release. Without the sweat of hard work, the baptism of failure and frustration, the wisdom of gluing, the ideal of flying can only be illusory fantasies and dreams.
Youth is a harp, happiness. Youth has no reason to be unhappy.
Youth is a bookshelf and wisdom. Youth without books is a fruitless flower.
Youth is a symbol of vitality, which contains wisdom, courage and will. With these, we have the courage to overcome cowardice and take risks. Youth will make us feel fresh about the future, let us have the courage to face everything in front of us, let us accept happiness and sadness frankly, and let us enjoy the fun of life competition.
5. Composition about youth, subject matter is not limited, 500 words, no regrets about youth in high school.
Life is like a speeding train, the journey is very short, and it reaches the terminal in a blink of an eye. Youth is a day of flying at full speed, and you can't enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window.
So, we are hesitant here. Is it appreciation? When we are still confused, the * * * at the terminal has sounded, and this beautiful youth has quietly slipped away from us. When people are curious to ask you what you saw and appreciated during this journey. You can only answer: "Nothing, just boring." Really? Is it really just boring and boring Why do people who travel with you tell their stories with great interest? You might say, I didn't see anything clearly. Yes, I can't see it clearly, but as long as I look carefully, I will always gain something. Even a flower, a grass or a small stone is better than returning empty-handed.
Short-lived youth is beautiful, it becomes better in your efforts and shorter in your hesitation.
Youth is like an attractive red apple, which has been praised by many people throughout the ages. Yes, nothing can replace its beauty. The wet behind the ears child expects it to come soon. And everyone who has experienced it wants it to come again.
Youth is beautiful, but it hides countless traps with beauty, winning many people a jump, but the result is a bottomless quagmire, but there is no lifeline, so it gets deeper and deeper; And some people accepted the beauty of youth, but resisted its temptation and embarked on a bright road.
Although youth is bright, it also hides darkness. We should accept light; Fight to the end for the darkness, even if it's black and blue. Because this is a regretless youth.
6. With regard to the composition materials of youth, there should be specific youth examples, revealing a strong sense of poetry; Youth exudes a faint fragrance and affection. Youth is full of youth, infinite vitality, beauty and self-confidence. The pace of youth will not stop because of difficulties, and the melody of youth will not be blocked because of wind and rain. Youth is sunshine and a sign of self-confidence; Youth is moonlight, which is the representative of elegance; Youth is a star and a pioneer in leading fashion. Let's raise the skirt of youth and set sail, let life fly here and let youth set sail here.
What kind of experiences will "youth" remind you of and how will you feel? Please write an article on the topic of "Youth".
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Youth is beautiful and can be associated with beauty contests, bodybuilding competitions and various programs. Youth is the most energetic and creative, which can be associated with celebrities and great men who made great contributions when they were young. Youth is pure, which can be associated with those juvenile criminals who are in prison. Youth needs correct navigation. In short, you can write your own experiences, opinions and feelings.
Writing Tip: This topic is a big one. Prose, especially lyric prose, can still be written if we only start from praising youth, but it is easy to write broadly and loosely. So try the brushwork of "seeing the big from the small". As a middle school student, life is full of vigor and youth, and its melody should be passionate and uplifting. Therefore, when writing, you can start from your own life and the life around you, write about the vigor and vitality of contemporary young people, and write your own thanks, such as being brave, sacrificing yourself, not afraid of difficulties, scientific research and innovation, teacher-student friendship, classmate friendship and so on. Narrative and narrative are the best styles. Students with profound literary attainments can try their best to write lyric prose, which is full of emotion and scenery. We should make full use of rhetorical devices such as parallelism, metaphor and repetition to add color to the composition.
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7. Take youth as the topic. Write an outline. The beginning and the end. Eighty points. Paragraph 1: write a good theme and write a language that can lead to the next question as a foreshadowing! The second paragraph: write in the past, ugly or funny. In stark contrast. The third paragraph: How does the changed "I" grow in youth? The fourth paragraph: end the topic and express your feelings. Send you an article: and sing my songs loudly, deepen my wine, youth is a good companion to return home. The poet Du Fu sang beautiful sentences and recalled the lost youth. Youth is beautiful and charming. Full of youth. Life has become more energetic. Only after losing it, do you want to have it again. How eager the 70-year-old man is to rejuvenate and return to a beautiful youth. However, they have been hit by youth again and again. Because of teenagers' dreams, they have to bear the pain of turning into a butterfly. Because teenagers are frivolous and ignorant, they have the price of growing up. Because I took many detours, I was confused in my growth. Youth is like a beautiful song, intoxicating, and like a mountain stream, flowing with people's notes. Youth is sometimes bitter. Last night, the east wind blew in the small building, and the moonlight was unbearable in the countryside. The past is unbearable, and it has been vicissitudes all the way. After paying too much price, I deeply feel that my fate is out of my control. Or will you bow your head like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius? Is it bad luck, ill-fated, Feng Tang is easy to get old, and Li Guang is hard to lament? Or the optimism that God has given talents and let them be used! Spin a thousand silver coins and they're all back! ? Is it the kind of sigh that it is difficult to walk, it is difficult to walk, there are many roads, and there is peace today? Or is the spring breeze proud of horseshoe disease, and it can be seen that Chang 'an flowers are free and easy in one day? Drunk eyes ask flowers and flowers are speechless. Lovers know more, drunkenness knows more. We can remember the past with swords. Once we were obsessed with the beautiful scenery along the way, but we slowed down again and again. We have struggled in the face of the wrong road and lost our way forward. After the college entrance examination fiasco, we found that it was meaningless. We used to fantasize about love and learn from Qi Fei, but youth and dreams are the same color, but we can start all over again. Only then did I find that I was lost. Although love is beautiful, it is like a rose. Every time I want to pick it, I hurt my tender hand again and again. When all the girls who fought for it died like meteors, I found that the Iraqis I once loved were just passers-by in my life. After experiencing the pain of injury, I know that being loved is just a distant dream. Why don't men have wives? Good men are ambitious in all directions, but. These years should be good times and good scenes, so who should I talk to even though there are thousands of customs? Who can understand the bitter tears behind the absurd words on paper? When sensitive nerves are repeatedly touched, when the strings of life are repeatedly plucked, will feelings fly with the wind? I used to be proud of learning, but I was repeatedly teased by fate. The dream of being admitted to a key university has been blown away again and again by the ruthless wind. My former glory has gradually drifted away, and I have also suffered setbacks. After crying in the cold wind and rain, I took care of everything and came to the Institute of Electrical Engineering. When the autumn wind started, I realized that I had become a member of the university. Am I destined to be a member of this life? Am I destined to experience the unforgettable pain of disillusionment? Do I really want to be mediocre all my life? No, yesterday's glorious or gloomy history is gone. Today's roads and dreams extend under your feet. With the desire for dreams, you can sublimate unyielding enthusiasm into passion and turn temporary humiliation into endless motivation. My hero will be famous when he succeeds. The sun rises, the river flows, and Wang Yang falls. Dragons are deep, scales fly, and tigers are like babies.