600 words 1 youth is like a song, which is euphemistic and beautiful; Youth is poetic and catchy; Youth is like dancing, beautiful and colorful; Youth is picturesque and colorful. Youth is perishable and should be precipitated by sweat.
I remember when we first entered the junior high school campus, we were all filled with happy smiles. When we entered the class, we were not nervous because of strange faces. On the contrary, we are all happy for the arrival of youth.
The road of youth may be full of hesitation, confusion and sadness ... but with you along the way, I will write wonderful music, which is the power of faith!
In the green spring, we run wildly on the playground, and the warm sunshine shines on our heads. We really run tirelessly. Although our clothes are soaked with sweat, we still fly carefree like free eagles!
In the hot summer, we are sitting in the classroom, facing the exams again and again, and we are more and more nervous. I still remember that in order to achieve excellent results, we racked our brains and sweated like rain in the examination room, like winners in the tortoise and rabbit race, with the firmest dreams!
In the autumn season, what impressed me deeply was that a classmate was injured because he participated in sports activities and accidentally broke his leg. It was unimaginable pain for me, but he stood firm and gritted his teeth. His forehead soon oozed a little glittering and translucent, and it was not tears but sweat that fell. At that moment, I realized the indomitable spirit of a man, and once again deeply realized the significance that men can't cry lightly!
In a snowy winter, the happiest thing is to have a snowball fight and make a snowman. Every time after class, the students invariably go to the playground: forming snowballs, aiming at targets and launching missiles. A group of people are happy in the snow-white world. We are still sweating in this cold winter!
Winter has come, can spring be far behind?
The sweat of youth is like rain, flowing in joy, dripping in anxiety, or slipping in unbearable. However, the sweat of youth will not flow in vain, it is the witness of our beautiful youth. Youth is precipitated by sweat!
The breeze in September blew away the irritability and heat of the whole body. It brought a little coolness to the military training on the playground, and also resisted our impetuous hearts. When can I grow up without exercise? How can you succeed without hard work? Proud, I started training with confidence, only to find that military training was very bitter and tiring.
On the first day, the instructor gave us a duel-standing. I thought it was a very simple action, but I almost got heatstroke because of my weak constitution. We all sweated in the hot sun and stood for an hour as if our legs were not our own. But this is only a small part. Under the instructor's password, we completed one action after another. Usually seemingly simple squat, rest, turn left and right, like a heavy stone, trying to crush us.
Military training is bitter, but when we shout slogans and strut forward, our hearts are full of pride. On the first day of registration, our class won the first place. Looking at the bright red banner, everyone's face is full of smiles. This is the result of our efforts, and I believe that our efforts and persistence will not be in vain. Watching some birds fly in the sky, the instructor led us to sing a military song. We greeted the breeze and filled the song with victory and joy. Tomorrow, we will train harder. On the way back to the dormitory, I couldn't help sighing to my classmates: "I think military training is like a cup of coffee." Although the entrance is bitter, it is sweet and delicious when swallowed, leaving us with unforgettable memories. "
What comes to mind is the beginning of a paradise-like middle school life, but it is this unique way to start. I suddenly remembered a sentence in Mencius' Gao Zi Xia: "If Heaven wants to be a great man to Sri Lanka, it must first suffer its ambition, work its bones and muscles, starve its body and skin, and empty its body, so it can endure and get what it can't." For this famous saying, I really experienced all kinds of hardships in military training before I had a deep understanding!
In the autumn of September, sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant, and Fengkuang School also ushered in an exciting sports meeting.
At the opening ceremony, the students performed in an orderly manner. Look, that's an online celebrity exercise for students in grades three, four and five. You have a beautiful smile. Uniform movements and lively and cheerful music make people laugh together. Look, that's a poem recitation "Young China said" brought by the sixth grade students. Everyone is full of energy, and their voices are flying in the campus, which makes people excited.
The football league has started and the atmosphere is very warm. On the court, the football players ran as hard as they could, and their clothes were soaked with sweat. Football sometimes passes by, making people happy; Sometimes players pass around to each other, leaving each other at a loss. The spectators outside the stadium are also watching the game attentively. Some students tried their best to cheer for their classes, and even shouted with the sign "60 × Come on". Some people don't understand. Although they are serious, they don't seem excited. When others clap, he will clap. Some can't help but shout, but mumble and stand up nervously.
In the high jump in the afternoon, the players were all ready to try. As the pole climbed up bit by bit, more and more people failed. Although they drew a perfect arc, it was a pity that they touched the pole and knocked it off. Whenever someone doesn't jump over, everyone will sigh gently; Whenever someone jumps over, there will be a burst of applause.
Skipping rope will start in a minute. Jumping ropes of various colors and styles fly fast and dazzle people. Some students are in a hurry and jump fast, but they are always entangled in the rope; Some students jumped unhurriedly, and none of them broke. At the end of a minute, everyone was panting and sweating. But when I saw my achievements, I smiled happily again.
A hard work and a harvest, sweat will eventually water beautiful flowers. In this sports meeting, although all the athletes sweated profusely and worked very hard, their sweat brought satisfactory results!
At this moment, I am standing on the high platform, and the gentle breeze gently blows my cheek. The thunderous applause on the stage lasted for a long time, and my heart surged, because I will never forget the sweat I paid in every youth day.
I have been a naughty boy since I was a child. I either go up the tree to dig birds' eggs or go down the river to catch shrimps. In order to cultivate me, my father made me pick up the chess book. Who knows, four or five years.
When I am practicing chess, I often see my friends running and sweating outside the window. Although they were flushed and panting, they enjoyed it and I came to my senses. I watched myself sweating like a pig, gritted my teeth and continued to study chess ... Although my thoughts have flown out of the window, cicadas in the trees and small fish in the river, I restrained my wandering thoughts and devoted myself to my study.
Sweat flows into the mouth, salty.
Gradually, my chess skills have also achieved results. In several municipal competitions, I won two firsts and one second. I can't help feeling smug: "Dad, you don't have to let me take part in any competitions in the future. As soon as I went out, I went home first. " My father took me to the chess room with a smile. Competing with several provincial champions, I saw myself clearly after repeated fiasco, and the complacency of "ignorance and fearlessness" gradually weakened.
Whenever my weakness is discovered by my opponent and I am killed in one blow, my cold sweat seeps from my forehead.
Sweat flows into your mouth and is astringent.
The father asked, "What happened?" I clenched my fist: "Dad, go home and take out the chess pieces. I won't be left behind! " ! Father smiled with relief.
From that day on, I adjusted my mind and threw myself into the world of Go. Similarly, I started again with the sweat of hard work when I concentrated on practicing chess and the sweat of self-knowledge and shame when I was arrogant.
A year later, I won the second place in the province! I am proud of my sweaty youth! Standing on the podium, it is a glorious moment only for those who have youth.
Sweat flows into your mouth, sweet.
My youth is not empty.
My youth is full of sweat.
My youth is more brilliant.