Youth without regret

Close to youth, but also away from youth. Youth is like a dream, a lost youth, like a lost dream. We are just a little bit of it, we can't keep it, and we can't change it, we can only watch it pass in front of our eyes.

Even if it fades so easily, we still want to leave brilliance in our youth.

The youth is the eagle, we want to try to fight the long sky; youth is the mountain, we want to try to hold up a piece of heaven and earth; youth is the river, we want to try to go forward

...... in the youth, we are not a lake without ripples, calm and dead; we are not the moon during the eclipse, inferior to hide in the dark corners; we are not the land withered and abandoned, nothing looks like a lack of life.

We are the sea, striving for our future to run endlessly; we are the sun, passionately blooming our youth; we are the fertile land, struggling to produce more fruits of wisdom to make life vibrant. Under this blue sky is our stage, for the dream, our youth never stop.

Youth, the main focus of their own, my youth I make the decision! I want to be as enthusiastic as the sun, treating everyone around me, bringing them joy; I want to be like a blossom, blooming the best version of myself, so that my family can be proud of me; I want to be like a plum, with a resilient will, to face all the setbacks I will face later.

Youth, is the wings of the roc, flying straight to the clouds; youth, is the roaring yellow river, waves constantly; youth, is the burning candle, no regrets dedication; youth, is the sky of the tree, growing a piece of the ideal ...... youth deserves so dazzling.

Youth, we have no regrets. Hot blood impulse, dance youth, this is our patent! Burying our heads in books to study, curling up under the covers to sleep, nestling in front of the computer to read novels, sitting in the corner to dwell, playing with our buddies, helping the family with chores ...... sometimes struggling to be strict with ourselves, and sometimes relaxing to relieve stress and do what we like to do, this is youth.

Youth is a heartwarming hymn, youth is a short essay of refinement and beauty, youth is a good wine of fragrance and sweet taste, youth is a clear and warm spring, youth is a group of soaring geese with great passion

...... youth can be a thousand forms, it is time to stay on us all the things, as the river leaves the terrain is the spring rain moisten the silent. Youth is valuable, growth is also priceless.

Time will always pass, and we will always be away from youth, but perhaps one day many years later, looking back on the madness of the young, white horses are in a hurry, youth is a flash in the pan, beautiful but is a moment without end. As Mao Zedong said: "The youth of the class, the youth is in its prime. We are in the youth, we should grasp the youth, with our young face, strong body, superior talent, fearless courage and full of enthusiasm for youth struggle, in the old age will be able to shout "youth without regret"!