Some people say that youth is a song, sung by the wasted years; some people say that youth is a cup of wine, immersed in how many ideals and moods. The flowing river passes through the eyes of exploration, looking for the connotation of the place. Like the waves of the river and lake catharsis in the running blood flow. Time and again brewing the accumulation of years of a better future.
And the flying snow will fall again and again, the New Year's bell always rings again and again, the old man of time old silently accompanied us through the cycle of four seasons.
Standing on that youthful ferry, looking back at his past time, can not help but some guilt, some self-blame. Life is so short, but I spent so much time, to do those meaningless things? Youth is so precious, and I wasted how much energy, to intervene in those insignificant things? In the high school life is about to end half, only to realize that I give too little, too little.
Youth is not a fixed asset that can be endlessly squandered without depletion; youth is not rouge that can be used to permanently dress up our years; youth is not a jealousy-inducing bet that can be used to bet irresponsibly with tomorrow. Youth is intangible capital, is to go and not return opportunities, squandering it when the appearance of pleasure, but is the source of regret years later. Only, when we still feel the "future" is far away, the day enough time, often accustomed to a kind of carefree lazy and slack life, to all are not vigilant, to all are full of care. Ask yourself: youth, I cherish it?
The beauty of youth is spectacularly cultivated through hard work; the growth of youth is watered with sweat. In the plain, we have to find their own position, recognize their own direction, towards a goal firmly go on. Without hard labor, his years will be wasted; without hard labor, how can he stand up to posterity? When you step into the twilight, looking back on their own youth, you will have some feelings, we are in the ordinary and extraordinary between, have done those undertakings?
We can't keep the passage of time, but we can make life eternal in the passage. That is: perseverance to exceed themselves again and again, to fight for tomorrow, hard work, cherish the minutes and seconds of life.
So, when the New Year's bell rings again, I set a new starting point for myself, such as: a new study plan, a new work and rest arrangements ...... as a baptism of life, as a farewell to yesterday, a new start to see the certificate it. Grasp every day of life, for life as trekking, pursuit, know how to ride the waves --- this is the regretless youth.
Friends, have youth only once, enjoy your youth! Let's embrace this never die ambition, dedication of their blood and heat, to play another song of youthful and moving chorus.
May the next flying snow drift, we can use their own regretless youth want the world to show that our bright style.