1 Youth is colorless, it is transparent drawing paper. Waiting for you to draw, write and color. Only through the flower season, sweat, dedication to their most sincere talent, youth will show bright colors.
Seventeen-and eighteen-year-old youth is the brightest sunshine in the flower season and the rainbow after the rain, which is extremely beautiful and more exciting. Even if the final outcome is drifting away or disappearing, it will always remain in people's hearts. Perhaps, every step you take, every word you say and everything you do will be covered up by the dust of time, but the glory of youth still shines on everyone.
We are radical because we are young. We let go of our boldness and prudence and do whatever we want. In study, we chase and struggle with each other. When you encounter things you don't understand, you are not ashamed to ask questions, dare to become friends with learning, and go hand in hand with knowledge. On the road of youth, we are wonderful because of this. We hold the radical glory of youth and lay the foundation for the future.
Because we are young, we are confident that we never bow our heads in the face of difficulties, but always hold our heads high. We join hands with difficulties and fight against ridicule. Shine brilliantly on the stage with youthful confidence. We exchanged the hard work of the audience for a short display on the stage, and the gorgeous dance showed our unruly self-confidence. Let's hold the light of youth self-confidence, turn this self-confidence into our habit and keep it forever, so that the future life will be the same.
We are beautiful because we are young. The face of youth is the most beautiful, the beauty from the heart, the beauty that will not be defeated by setbacks, the beauty that will break away from childishness and become mature, the beauty that is full of vitality, and the beauty that is quiet and pure. Even if the beauty of this youth will eventually fade like a flower, it will never fade with regret, and it will freeze the most beautiful scenery in our lives. Let's keep the beautiful color of youth, keep this beauty forever, and let our future life be wonderful because of the beauty of youth.
Because of youth, so radical, because of radical, so confident, because of self-confidence, so beautiful, because of the beauty of this youth, let us present the most sincere and beautiful color, so life is wonderful because of youth.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
Smile mercilessly every day.
But there is a faint sadness in the smile.
Sad, but no one understands.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
Met that man at the wrong time.
Know that you shouldn't fall in love
But still fell in love.
We were sixteen or seventeen that year.
In the season of rebellion
I want to get along well with my parents.
But it always runs counter to the vest
Injuries over and over again
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
Seize the love in your heart
Insist that this is love.
Insist on the eternity in your heart.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
There are traces of our youth everywhere.
Unscrupulous laughter, arrogance and contempt for everything.
Be crazy about sth
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
Simply enjoy this happy time.
Like to do some crazy things.
Young people have the capital to publicize.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
No one understands the defiant nature in his bones.
Fantasize about the future
Fantasize about life when you grow up.
I didn't know until I grew up that the truth was not what I thought.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
The boys are sweating profusely on the basketball court.
The girls are whispering in a pile.
Fuzzy feelings are stirring our hearts.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
We made a vow to each other until death do us part.
We fell in love like that.
Simply like each other.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
We made a promise under the stars.
We care about each other in our own way.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
Carrying too many things that should not belong to our time.
We maintain our dignity in our own way.
Perhaps, in the eyes of adults, we are naive.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
We are young.
We vent our dissatisfaction with the world in our own way.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
Wear very different and personalized clothes.
Thought it was cool.
That year, we were sixteen or seventeen.
This is an era of mistakes.
This is an unbridled era.
2. Narrative about the growth of youth
Everyone knows that youth has hit spring. Different people have different views on youth. Some people may think that youth is flowing water, some people may think that youth is a never-ending sailboat, and some people may think that youth is tasteless ... but if you taste it carefully, you will find that youth is so beautiful.
What does youth mean? It means that we should mature and gradually get rid of the habit of relying on our parents; It means that we should be able to shoulder our responsibilities and stand on our own feet in life; It means that we should bravely face difficulties and setbacks, and be good at turning stumbling blocks on our way forward into stepping stones, so as to achieve success. Maybe there are always setbacks in youth, but we need to struggle!
In youth, we can make friends at school and experience the happy support and confidence brought by friendship. Our main task now is to learn knowledge, cultivate moral talents and develop our best period. We should also determine the direction of our efforts according to our hobbies, overcome our weaknesses and give full play to our strengths, so as to continuously improve our abilities in all aspects.
Young friends, even if you have all kinds of disappointments and everything goes wrong, you can have reason to be depressed and complain, but you can't have reason to give up your ideals and pursuits, because youth is so beautiful, beautiful youth is firmly in your hands, hope belongs to you and the world belongs to you. Youth needs to struggle!
With youth, you have chic and vitality, with youth, you have brilliance and brilliance.
Please cheer for our youth!
3. Narrating my youth story composition
My youth story
I don't know when I began to use "once" to describe what just happened. It seems like many years ago. Maybe this is called aging. Sometimes, I wonder if I can find my own answer if I regard life as an equation. More often, I may just be looking for my place. I have always liked a vague life, and my favorite color is dark blue, so many times, my life has become dark blue and fuzzy. I still remember Bobby Chen's song "50 meters deep blue". I always believe that one day I will go to my 50-meter deep blue. At that time, my words were on the left bank and my music was on the right bank. I like to write down what I have experienced, and then change my name and tell it to strangers like telling other people's stories. I thought I could easily forget my past, and then I could live without regrets. Many people ask me whether my writing is true or fiction. I smiled. In fact, a story is a story, not true or fictional. I have many ideals, which grow with me step by step, like an illusion pulling me almost lost, so sometimes I even doubt that ideals and reality actually exist at the same time. Many things have happened in my life, such as what I want to forget, what I can't forget, what I should forget ... I have been trying to forget all my life until my life burns to the end, watching the white candle shed red tears. Some people, some things, may never forget, I like to write them down one by one, and then slowly destroy them in an uninhabited corner.
4. There are 700 words left in the narrative composition about youth.
Youth is like a seed, which passes easily and may lose its budding vitality.
Life only gives youth once. I choose to pursue, to pursue the dream of life and to release the color of life.
I want my youth to walk smartly like a sail when the wind and waves are beating. Even if I was finally eliminated by the wind and waves, I experienced a meaningful trip in my life without regrets.
I want to let youth, like a seed, spit out my ambition when the soil is soaked in cold water. Even if I wither in the autumn festival, I have no regrets, and this life has finally borne fruit.
I want to let my youth, like cold plum, spit out my fragrance in the ice and snow, even if I can't help it at last, I don't complain about the beauty of the past.
So I set off. Only by starting can I reach my ideal destination. Only by working hard can we achieve brilliant success; Only by pursuing can we release the color of life. Success and joy are never as easy as flipping your hands. Gold medals and flowers are never rabbits that hit trees and die. Pride and pride are not pies that fall from the sky. A hunter who only aims at not shooting is not a good hunter, and a soldier who only shouts not to charge is not a good soldier. If you lie in the cradle forever, your limbs will shrink and your eyes will be blind forever. Your heart is never as good as action. What are your friends waiting for? Come on the road with me.
The journey is tortuous, with ice, heavy rain and stumbling blocks. I don't know whether the road ahead is an unfathomable pool or a calm lake. I don't know whether the road ahead is a rugged narrow path or a sunshine avenue full of flowers. I don't care, I don't care about the thorns on the road, I don't care about the danger ahead, so I tied my shoelaces and hit the road.
Bitter sweat accompanied my hard steps, and excited tears accompanied my joy of success. As long as the place where I arrive is the history of yesterday, what I pursue is the future of tomorrow. When victory comes quietly again, when applause rings warmly again, I am not arrogant, because I know the road ahead is still long, because I know I have to make greater efforts. When the heavy rain washes away the joy again, when the snow and ice drown the excitement again, I have no regrets.
Mr. Lu Xun once said: "There is no road on the ground. If there are more people walking, it will become a road." What I want to say is: "Don't worry too much about the road of life, just take a step and the road will unfold under your feet ..."
I told my youth story and wrote a 600-word narrative.
I am very happy to have you in my youth.
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I am both happy and sad when the senior high school entrance examination is over. . Looking back three years, we once had one.
After idolize, we talked about which teacher is good and which teacher is "bad", and talked about male gods together.
All I can think about is our joys and sorrows in the past three years. I can't help crying when I think about this.
I don't know why, but you understand me and want to be good friends with me.
The four of us have our own characteristics and complement each other. Yao Yao is beautiful and cute.
Sometimes, she is "overbearing", while Hui Hui has a nice voice and a smart brain. Cosette is beautiful, too
Very thin and sometimes shy. And I am responsible for the "bodyguard", and I am also smart (since
I'm a little embarrassed to praise myself. In short, the four of us are so "magical" to play.
Together.
At the beginning of the school season that year, we met on July 2, when we were full of vigor and vitality.
When we are still so pure, like a blank sheet of paper. We didn't know each other at that time. only
When school started, we were forced to pull weeds on the playground. What's your first impression of me
"China Women's Paper" pulling grass on the playground. A semester has passed, and we are still just
Just Friends ...
The next year, I sat by the window of 8.3. When you saw me, you all walked with me to the window.
. Slowly, I became each other's best friends. We cry and laugh together.
. I am sensitive to some things and get angry easily, but you are all tolerant of me.
Forgive me. I remember that time, the four of us quarreled, although now we have forgotten what we did.
What quarrel, but I still remember throwing away the girlfriend necklace I bought before. Now I'm full of
Regret. At that time, we stopped at that intersection every day after school and talked for several days before leaving. exist
At that intersection, we left laughter and secrets ... sometimes I still have reasons from time to time.
Angry and jealous of Yao Yao and you. But now that I think about it, it is also very precious to us.
The memory of. If I can be in the same class with you in the future, I'm still willing to do so.
In the third year, we were all separated, not in the same class, but all had our own.
Good friends have changed a lot, but I believe the bond between us is still there. We didn't.
Sometimes they play together.
After the senior high school entrance examination, I may enter a different school or the same school.
School, but I still hope that the bond between us will last forever.
Although we are both a little shy, I want to say to you, "Grade Three.
I am very happy to have you in 2008. I hope you can support me when I do things in the future.
Cheer for me! I will also cheer for you! Come on! "
I don't regret having you when I was young, because I am very happy to have you and come from you.
I also learned a lot. Work hard! The mushrooms are cold!
6. The narrative of youth is as high as 1700 words.
"I have gone through immature innocence, tasted the tears that poured down, loved those who have no regrets and watched the sunset ..." This song is a song of youth. Does it remind you of your youth?
Whose youth is not crazy, whose youth is not confused, but it is such youth that can make your eyes shine. Time is passing silently, but the footprints of youth will still stay with you.
When you are young, you can simply fight for your dreams. Even if you hit a wall, you will never look back until you succeed. Youth is not a draft paper, but a process, but you won't regret it in youth, because youth is a journey that needs adventure.
When I was young, I had both happiness and sadness. But happiness should be accompanied by sadness, and after the rain, it will clear up. If rain remains after rain, and sorrow remains after sorrow, please let us calmly face the parting after parting. But youth is also a journey without an end, so I firmly believe that where there is parting, there will be reunion.
When I was young, I also had helplessness. What must happen, who must meet. Even if you avoid today and tomorrow, you will still come the day after tomorrow. It's like the sun. No matter whether it is windy or rainy, it will appear and disappear slowly along the track on time, but the weather is covered up. Sometimes we can see it, sometimes we can't see it, but it will never disappear. Therefore, youth is not always smooth sailing. Only by facing it directly can we see more beautiful scenery on the road of youth.
When you are young, will there be a person around you? She will laugh at you for being fat and ugly, and laugh at you being beaten with chalk by the teacher, inadvertently exposing each other's shortcomings. But when you need it most, no matter the wind and rain, no matter whether it is embarrassing or not, that person will stand by and give you the warmest touch.
Passionate youth makes you have no regrets; Fiery youth makes you crazy; nearby ..........
7. Narrative composition with youth as the theme
Youth dance
Every day of youth is a book with different contents and a painting with different styles. At this time, we are the protagonists in the book and the characters in the painting. The story of youth is like a diary in a drawer, full of smiles and tears.
The poet said, "As long as the green leaves of friendship don't wither, youth can accompany us forever." It is these young friends who bring me sunny days. We traveled around the world hand in hand.
An unforgettable partner who often plays together and plays pranks together. On the playground, we play ball together. Under the blue sky, the sun shines warmly on every young face; We will play tricks on others and play innocent childhood games together. One foot rushed into the threshold of youth, but the other foot refused to come out in childhood dreams.
Unforgettable bosom friends who share the same thoughts and feelings. Let's pray together: May every corner of the world be full of sunshine; We used to sit on the stone steps, facing the blue sky, and planning our future blueprint together. Yesterday and tomorrow are no longer important. What is important is that we know how to seize today and grasp the present is a wise choice.
Unforgettable those former opponents. We often blush with anxiety because of a question, and secretly compete for who will be the first in the exam. They have brought me a lot of troubles and a lot of happiness. They are my competitors, but they don't let others know secretly. With the growth of age, let hostility pass by, reach out to each other and hold on to enviable youth and innocence.
Unforgettable friends who meet by chance but hit it off immediately. An occasional smile, a greeting, and an action are engraved in memory as eternity. There is no banquet in life that never ends, but there is eternal friendship in the world.
There are many touching opportunities and friends in life, which are worth cherishing all our lives. Because we have the same tears, the same dreams and the same beautiful years. As the song goes, "I don't want to live forever, I don't want to seize the day, I want to be plain, I want to join hands with you." Let us paint more beautiful scenery and write more vivid songs of youth with youth as the pen and true feelings as the ink.
Battle of smallpox
Alas, I don't know whether Miss Chun planted the wrong kind or the local guy went to bed. Perpetual acne has grown on the face, and it is more serious!
It's not easy to grow a pimple. Although there are only a few plants, they grow in the most eye-catching places. Coupled with the boredom at the same table, it is inevitable to endure a series of bitter "jokes": "Hey, do broad beans again today?" "King of pox, you made a fortune growing beans?
Fang, it's really broad beans! ""My family cooked broad beans at noon today, which was really delicious. It greatly increased my appetite. I ate two more bowls of rice! "... in the face of such ridicule, I didn't agree, but I still smiled:" This is the true face of youth! What are you laughing at? " But I scolded in my heart: "You have acne. It's strange that I don't shout around with a horn!" " "Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about it.
Although on the surface, I don't seem to care about this "pox", but I am annoyed at heart. It was originally a bitter gourd face, plus a few "pox", which really became the second scenery in the class (the first one was King-Lee's "pox"). Therefore, throwing caution to the wind, this "landscape" must be eliminated!
I was excited to see in the newspaper that cucumber clearing fire can prevent the rapid growth of acne. I ate four cucumbers for dinner and went to the toilet three times in the middle of the night, but I didn't disappear when I got up in the morning, but I grew another one. "ah!" Hey, it's really annoying to catch a cold at night! Seeing that I will be late, I set off for school as quickly as possible! "Report!" I shouted and rushed into the classroom, but I was kicked out by the "old class" "You are late, the time is 32 seconds!"
"Old class, your watch is fast. Look, there is still one minute left! "
"Well, come on in! Stay after school! Let's talk about it. "
When I first entered the classroom, the whole class burst into laughter, which puzzled me and startled the grade director. It turns out that "pox" was sown between my eyebrows. People will think I am a "big baby" if they don't look carefully! This damn pox!
Going to breakfast and lifting all kinds of bans is to eliminate this "pox".
"Do you want shrimp?"
"No, you will get acne if you eat it!"
"Would you like some more Chili?"
"Yes, the taste is too weak, put more pepper!"
"I want to grow acne!"
"Forget it, anyway, as long as you want!"
"Acne" is a matter of youth, and of course it can't be overcome. Now I really found out that the reason why "acne" doesn't go is precisely:
Boil "pox" and burn tofu, and "pox" cries in your face.
8. Do not describe the 600-word youth inspirational composition.
Kiss goodbye to fearless childhood, walk with the pace of youth, and find and stumble on the road of life. . . . . .
Balzac said: "Frustration is like a stone. For the weak, it is a stumbling block, which makes you hold back. For the strong, it is a stepping stone that makes you stand higher. " Austrian music prodigy Mozart 15 years old. In order to seize the time to compose a piece of music, he worked at his desk for three consecutive nights in the cold winter, his hands were cold and his breath was warm. But later, his music was eliminated and his hopes were dashed in an instant. However, he did not bow down in the face of setbacks, and still worked hard in the music industry as always. In the end, he finally achieved the glory of his life in the admiration and envy of the world, shining in the chapter of history.
We speak highly of the use of electric light, but who can understand how many hardships, failures and setbacks Edison, the inventor of electric light, experienced?
When he invented the electric light, he did experiments again and again. After each experiment failed, he summed up his experience and threw himself into the next experiment again and again until he succeeded.
Mozart and Edison, their youth can be said to be spent in setbacks and failures. But it is precisely because of these lessons of failure that they have a wonderful life.
Everyone has his own youth, which is the most beautiful and wonderful stage in life. After experiencing ups and downs of youth, you will grow into a truly meaningful person. Youth, short-lived, will flow away gently from your hands. Grasping youth means that a full life is waiting for you not far ahead! Youth is like this bunch of flowers! When it is opened, it is gorgeous! But when it withered, it was terrible! So is our youth. In the season of youth, we are full of * * *, but once youth passes away, we lose our vitality, * * *, unrestrained! We should cherish youth and don't let it flow away in vain!
9.800-word youth narrative
Youth, a book in a hurry, youth, a road that can't be turned back after leaving, youth, those years when the rain clears. Youth is so beautiful that no matter how you live it, you feel wasted.
The dark sky hangs over the head, making the stars look particularly mysterious. The brightest star must be our youth. On the journey, we occasionally get lost. Youth, a tangled time. We want to grow up quickly, escape from the bondage of our parents and fly freely in the outside world. But? How afraid we are of growth, the pressure of this society, and the responsibility of this society. We are afraid, afraid of the passage of youth, afraid of suddenly finding that youth is gone, afraid that we have not done what we should do, and everything is a thing of the past. I'm afraid, I'm afraid of the rite of passage after the college entrance examination, and I'm afraid of separation after graduation. Whenever I hear people say that the years are ruthless and rush by, I feel sorry for them and feel very lucky for myself. Youth and I are good friends and can enjoy the days with her. In fact, youth is not just a good time, it is also a state of mind, "What is youth? Happy girls get 100. What is youth? Years can't steal simplicity. " Even if youth has said goodbye, at least everyone still has that heart that is not old.
Youth is like a crystal ball, transparent, clear and easily broken. It is sensitive and fragile. After the tears, in fact, nothing. If life is a road, then youth is a fatal turning point; If life is a beautiful movement, then youth is the crowning touch of the movement; If life is all kinds of weather, then youth is the most cloudy and unpredictable sky.
Youth, an age of indulgence. We are young and frivolous, we are children, and we are growing up. We have laughed, cried, been crazy, made trouble and played, and only when the words of youth are gradually blurred will we remember the best time.
Remember those years. The muddy and rickety figure with a single wheel trace finally disappeared behind the street lamp. The playground where we ran together was still ringing with laughter, but now it is empty. We once said that we would be good friends forever, but now we have parted ways. We used to be inseparable, but now all we have is our own shadow. I once pulled out my deskmate's chair and watched him laugh his head off. I used to knock on my friend's door, and then I held my nose and said, I'm here to collect water and electricity bills; I once sent a text message to my classmate and lied to him that I was another person. When we grow up, we will all have our own lives, only to find that everyone around us is slowly leaving. Is this our youth?
"The more you grow up, the more lonely you are. The more you grow up, the more uneasy you are." "When I grow up, I forget happiness now." These two lyrics deeply touched me and struck the deepest strings in my heart. I'm not big, I'm only thirteen years old, and I haven't "grown up", which is the age when I can squander my youth, but I'm so lonely inside. It is said that every star is lonely and eager to be moved. Maybe we shouldn't think so far, so the mind of being swayed by considerations of gain and loss fluctuates greatly. Learn not to worry too much and really spend my colorful youth.