The most beautiful youth

There is always a best deeply engraved in your head, or like Ye Shaoweng ", a spring scenery garden caged lmond wall to "sort of vibrant, or seems to compose" endless blue day lotus plants, video on lotus another red "beautiful, or like du fu" fell under the wood rustling, endless endless Yangtze river flowing "great momentums, or" like night of spring breeze comes suddenly, like Thousands of trees pear blossom "like a new look. The most beautiful youth in my memory is called youth, the most beautiful youth is struggle, flat light but mixed with vigorous, ignorant but not to change the original intention.

The most beautiful youth is flat light struggle of youth, such as a cup of tea tasteless but let people linger. The morning sunshine through the green leaves on my desk, but also with a little jumping notes, groups of people sparse into the classroom. In a moment, the sound of the book gradually resounding, through the corridor of the whole third year, lingering... After reading in the morning, I was ready for class, rustling pen sound never stopped, hand sour slightly shake, blink of an eye and write furiously, as if a note is related to life, hurriedly after the meal and began to take the trouble to turn up the book. Evening self-study homework tired of writing looked up and found that the number on the blackboard a little bit smaller, from three into two eventually only left alone, the mind echoed only contains the struggle. A year can let Madame Curie found radium, can let a babbling child learn to walk, and I can't spend a year of youth after nothing! Perhaps most of the people are thinking like this, or perhaps it is the inculcation of parents and teachers, the third year flat light every day immersed in the pile of books, lost in a sheet of papers. This is true every year, in every school, in every class, and perhaps it has quietly become the norm. Flat light struggle, shuttle at home and school two lines, as simple as tea tasteless, but let how many people linger, the most beautiful youth is called struggle!

The most beautiful youth is vigorous passionate youth, such as the June sun hot but do not lose color. We sweat on the track, fought for the honor of the class, even if the blood is just a wipe; On the stage, we let ourselves go, cheer for all the students, even if it is a moment but also remember; At the graduation ceremony, we put the words, for each rush things not to give up, even if it is hug but also tears. But we on the runway on the stage in the ceremony, showing the unique self, only to bloom the beauty of this life youth, a fiery heart although chuai all sorts of feelings but never lost color. I still remember the third year crying and making a run of 3,000 meters, I turned around and found that in fact everyone is challenging themselves: the long jump is not good people learned to back more style, solitary runners learned to cooperate, scattered classes suddenly learned to unite. We are in youth, so there is youthful spirit can struggle, can struggle with vigour and vitality, even if the failure is still warm. No wonder some people say: struggle is the most beautiful background of youth. Every year, every school, every person, this is the same. Vigorous struggle, including all aspects, such as the scorching sun in June hot, but not devoid of any striver color, the most beautiful youth is called struggle!

The most beautiful youth is ignorant growth of youth, like the calf forge ahead but do not forget the original intention. After becoming famous, Li Bai was not proud of it, but insisted on his works regardless of fame and wealth. Lu Xun did not feel smug after he got the gold medal. He chewed chili peppers to ward off the cold and read books in the cold night. After being fooled by the mother of failure for many times, Lincoln did not feel disheartened. He still insisted on his original intention to study hard and devote himself to politics... This year, many senior three students entered the college entrance examination, but some of them gave up the admission school to start all over again, they tasted the ups and downs of the third year but still to return to the starting point to fight; There are some people who feel the joys and sorrows of the third year of high school, but still insist on their dream to continue to struggle in college. Youth because of struggle and wonderful, because of setbacks and upward, because of struggle and beautiful!

XXXX once said: "Now, youth is used to struggle; In the future, youth will be for remembering." Now we intellectual Qiuifang; We are young and full of vigor; We stride forward and never give up. We have the pride of starting over, the momentum of not giving up until we reach our goal, and the unswerving original intention. So we never fear failure, we have the capital to lose, struggle will not regret. The years of youth are like pearls, bright but dazzling, but only the struggle of youth is the most beautiful and priceless!

There is a beautiful called youth, the most beautiful youth is called struggle, youth struggle without regret, can only be dazzling pearl! Hardship blue wisp Qifeng forest, comb wind soak up the rain line. Youth to dream as a horse, to heart as a saddle, with struggle whip, to hope to move forward.