Nostalgia for the youthful years of the sentence
Sending: Nostalgia for the past, nostalgia for that period of time do not feel the loss of youth, and youth is really burning years; nostalgia for those full of young and young and wildly spirited and hard work to achieve high aspirations of the full days; nostalgia for that sinus opening no one knows and naive fantasy of the time. I miss you in my life, and I miss the story of that beautiful and unknowing love. Nostalgia for the youthful years of the sentence, youth memorial book we deserve to have, read it together.
1. Years like a cup of boiling water, boiled youth less tender; reality is like a knife, cut the youth bruises.
2. That year we, in the green lawn horizontal seven eight crooked talk about laughing and joking, so happy, so simple, I miss, is your memories of the back?
3. To respond to life with gratitude, life will be full of sunshine. The mind is a mirror, which is loaded with what depends on where you are facing. The world is not perfect, life is inevitably flawed. Happiness is a kind of control, because of the tears, so the smile is sweeter. Put away the complaining heart, let the mirror of the soul to the light, let the darkness hide in the corner, out of sight, out of mind. Everything is both good and bad, more good side of the heart will not shed tears.
4. Live in the present, do not miss the past or look forward to the future in the waste of your life at this moment
5. That time hourglass slowly the future a little bit of the wind erosion into memories, and so on, when the wind and candles, only full of memory of that ocean of water until the loss of the hands of the exhaustion of the waiting for the fall into the endless darkness.
6. A handwriting in the years, even if there is no meaning, but also long, eternal existence.
7. Youth, there is pay, sweat, tears, applause, flowers. Of course, there is also rebellion, struggle, confusion, regret, and failure. Along the way, experienced a metamorphosis, born to grow up! At the time of youth, we have the attachment to the past, the future vision.
8. Once a pen on the table, a piece of paper, a piece of rubber, will become your lifelong thoughts.
9. Familiar school, familiar class, familiar students, familiar teachers, this time, really say goodbye.
10. Time, blunt the edges of those sharp memories. As time passes, she will slowly tire of this behavior. She will come to realize that summoning long dead memories to dust them off and resurface them is an increasingly exhausting endeavor. --Khaled Hosseini, A Thousand Splendid Suns
11. Later, we had small worlds and big dreams.
12. Life between heaven and earth is like a white horse passing through a gap, suddenly. (Zhuangzi)
13. Youth, you are the first new green in the spring, breaking through the harsh winter of depression and desolation, to send people the greetings of spring.
14. When we are thirty years old, we are sad that twenty years old is no longer coming back. We are fifty years old nostalgic thirty birthday how beautiful.
15. I want to have someone to eat with me, as long as happy, roadside stalls like eating very satisfied. I want to get off work, there is a person in the door waiting for me, and then hand in hand with the pressure of the road. I want to give me a shoulder to snuggle with when I'm sad, the sadness in my heart will be much better. I want someone to send me a message when I'm lonely and let me hear your voice. All I want is a good boy, a greeting, a don't be afraid baby, I'll be with you in a minute.
16. No matter how the gluttonous time devours everything, we have to try to win our reputation in this one breath, so that the scythe of time can not hurt us.
17. Time is the same and important for everyone. There is no more and no less, you waste it is the same as wasting their own great years, lost the existing youth, lost the current face, lost the current talent, lost the current want to do and did not do things. It is often said that writing requires inspiration. Yes, inspiration is indeed important, but what is the so-called inspiration? You have to think about it step by step.
18. Youth is not a period of life, but a state of mind. --Seneca
19. Youth is something that will eventually pass away, because everyone who lives will grow old. As we become more mature, more rounded, more protective of ourselves, at the same time, naturally lose the ignorance, innocence and bravery, but this is not a negative thing, and there is no need to be sad.
20. The so-called growth is the realization of independent survival to complete the ability to think independently of the self-struggle. The so-called maturity is the self-cultivation of eliminating arrogance internally and eliminating prejudice externally.
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22. in fact, we are still a child, even if again capricious, and then sharp, but also just a child.
23. Youth is easy to pass, time passes, framed memories, has been separated from more than one day and night. In every morning and every night, or clearly remember, your pure smile. We have walked through the gentle spring, charming summer, romantic fall, elegant winter. The most unforgettable is the warmth of holding hands for the first time, the feeling of embracing you in your arms for the first time. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
24. has been very nostalgic, never forget.
25. What you say in your mouth is your life. So, we must say positive things and gradually turn what we say into reality.
26. One cannot step into the same river twice, and one can never have youth twice. But such a reason, often the event is to understand; began to understand, youth has become a distant past.
27. I miss looking up at the sky when the sun is shining; I miss going to school in the warmth of the streetlights; I miss enjoying the snow in the colorful lights; I miss waving to Santa Claus at the door of a simple store; I miss waiting for flowers to blossom in the winter warmth of the spring season. And these, the flow of the year with them to fly out of our memories, until never again in the mind raging. And yet, I dreamt of them so clearly on such a day and at such a moment. It's not about youth, nor is it about dreams. It's just about our single pure old time.
28. I hear music, from the moonlight and carcass? The bait of the auxiliary extreme to capture the beauty of the misty? A life full of intense, and full of pure? There are always memories throughout the world? Do I believe in myself? When I die, it's like a beautiful autumn leaf. Not blooming, not messing up, like smoke? Even when it withers, it retains the pride of its flesh and bones? The mystery - Tagore "Birds of Prey"
29. In this cold winter night, I can not help but think of a lot of stories about youth, nostalgia for that time we, young you and I, flying youth is so beautiful and unforgettable. At that time, we also had a rebellious personality.
30. Sincerity is a fine wine, the longer the year the more mellow aroma thick type; sincerity is fireworks, blooming in the high place is more beautiful; sincerity is flowers, sent to the hands of people with fragrance. A lonely heart needs love to moisturize; a cold heart needs the warmth of friendship; a desperate heart needs the strength to comfort; a pale heart needs the help of sincerity; a full of wariness off the door is how much need to be sincere this key to open ah!
31. I miss you in the past, I miss the seventeen years old I left on the bicycle, I miss the wind that once stirred up because of a burst of your smile, sandwiched between sadness and joy and a go not in the return of yesterday, vastly through my thin youth. Bright. Sentimental. Endless.
32. suffering: suffering is the ladder of growth; patience: patience and time is often more effective than power and anger; try: dare to try to walk out of the success of the half-step; gratitude: happiness, lies in a grateful heart; tolerance: tolerance is not indulgence, but to retreat for advancement; communication: communication is the transfer of emotions; refusal: decisive refusal is to restart; compromise: one step back in order to The sea is wide open.
33. However, the mutilated soul walking on a person's road, I can not see your appearance. I can't see what you look like. I can only quietly recall the romantic scene when I first met you. And now all of this has been shattered, into nothing, I tear wet eyes flashing infinite sadness. All the end is written in the encounter, gorgeous moment, pale endless. Like our grand youth, with all the enthusiasm, and finally, farewell to the happy face. I know, I still miss. Nostalgia for every moment of a certain day, nostalgia for your good, when I think of you, where are you!
34. Youth itself is a stage of life full of ideals, with the process of realizing ideals to annotate the youth, then the youth will also be no regrets and profound.
35. I think I will also set up a fishing rod, fishing alone on that side of the story of the years.
36. The flowers bloom on the other side of the shore of the shore, the soul falls in the river of forgetfulness is still in the river. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
37. set in the youth of the water, contemplating how to cross the river, the water playing fish may disturb your thoughts, in such a perturbation, perhaps you will give up the original portion of the sincerity and purity, and quietly walk on the "Hall of Perfection" []. Because the youthful heart is always overflowing with fantasies, however, friend, have you ever thought that the youth water is very fast, do not allow us to too much pursuit of perfection. The pursuit of perfection is too much, always end up with imperfections.
38. The spirit of an era, is the spirit of youth representatives; an era of character, is the character of youth representatives.
39. In so many days gone by, the youth of the wind has struck down how many variegated stars, and after that it will fly up, become a great snow to moisturize the golden crops.
40. youth, is the hymn of human life ***. Flowering season of the rainy season, we should cherish youth, open heart, feel the colorful life, weaving the dream of life, realize the spiritual growth. Come on, walk in the youth journey of young friends come together, let us sing the song of youth.
41. Life is suddenly like mail, a turn of the eye has squandered the last youth. Reality bit by bit to wear down our edges, erosion of our dreams, in the loss, regret, unwillingness, resentment, the thought that there are you, even if some things have been never recovered, I always hold the most precious treasure in the palm of my hand, give me strength. Thank God, let us meet each other in the most beautiful years.
42. Thinking of spring, spring is the perfect sprout, miss spring, spring is the shoots of happiness, yearning for spring, spring is the hope of success, stay in spring, spring is the spring flowers of love!
43. Wisps of white clouds in the blue sky, that's the light sorrow of parting in my heart; however, my bosom is as clear as the sky, because I think of a reunion soon.
44. Sometimes the light flavor often allows us to enjoy the perfection of serenity, is not it? Windy and sunny early summer afternoon, or alone, or about a good friend, walking leisurely on the street, wantonly enjoy the scenery of the city, walking tired, random a coffee shop, a cup of coffee, a magazine, listening to soft music, is a perfect afternoon.
45. The past page, can not turn over, do not turn over, turn down the dust will be lost to the eyes.
46. Youth is marvelous, full of charm, full of pain. What seems to be of value is actually of no benefit. In the end, what remains is an image, a blurred image for us to remember.
47. Kites fly in the sky for a long time, will be tired; youth fly for a long time, but also to be tired. The transparent threads on the puppets, not the long and short shadows under the sky light, I am me, no need for others to manipulate the command. And my youth, but also to the same distinctive independent presentation, and the director of this color show, I do the Lord.
48. in the next year, must see their own shadow on the road
49. helpless, the years change, true love is difficult to stay, melancholy is still the same, the sea, the trajectory of life is difficult to measure, can only be blended into a cup of wine of the years, in the late night alone, taste.
50. If memories are as hard as steel, then I should smile or cry, if the steel corroded like memory that there is a city of joy or ruins?
51. By the window of the column, whose tears humble memory? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
51. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. This season of flowers, dark fragrance sleeve, there are tears, wet star; dream, hazy sunset. Deep in the red dust, the dream has no trace, lift the eyes, slow low eyebrows, through the fingertips of the pain, falling words, into mourning. Wine in the wind, and sing and dance a song of acacia lead, flooded in the eyes of the idea, record, you across the flower when you first saw the appearance.
52. I love to skip class with my girlfriends, steal water bottles together, stay out at night, I always forget that I said I really miss it.
53. The season of graduation, the season of nostalgia for youth. When the years wear down our ***, when the reality knocked our dreams, do you still remember that the days of fear, that group of friends with the same blessings and difficulties. Maybe now we do not often contact, but as long as a text message, a greeting, or a shout, will be able to link our hearts together, this is the youth, this is the friendship
54. Each dormitory has a grinding teeth, a sleep talking, a snoring, a sleep very late to see the whole scene.
55. I went to school with a sack of money, in exchange for a sack of books; graduated, with these books for money, but can not afford to buy a sack.
56. The monotonous and dull air suffocated my young mind and entangled my flying wings.
57. Happiness this thing, will always let us get lost in the flow of years, hurriedly passed by the people, did not stay, youth, like a song, sung on the end of the clear like a rain, down on the stop, youth, we miss the people and things, everything, it is impossible to return to the past.
58. gently floating to the place where you are, I have not forgotten, those perfect moments, and have not forgotten, the fantasy of the blue sky, your smile. If I had never missed, I would not have wandered in this lonely night, missing those gorgeous scenes, and would not have stumbled through life, flashing a smile, but bitter in the heart, and would not have always been in the years looking for your sighs, your whereabouts.
59. Youth is an overdue ticket, youth is a fleeting cloud that does not look back. Grasp the short-lived youth, adhere to the ideals and beliefs of youth, adhere to the love of life and yearning.
60. That period of time, no matter from what angle to read you, you are perfect, you are missing part, has long been filled with my imagination brush.
61. I say love, a lot, it's hard, a lot of description, it's hard to see. Or none of us can see clearly, but insisted on enjoying love. Yes, there is no love, which has the flavor of life, no love, which has the lost beauty.
62. Sometimes obviously have a lot of good words to say, but just do not know where to start.
63. The sun's delicate, enveloping the earth. It wipes the mind, and the sway of sound grows in youth.
64. The first thing you say after the exam is; your neck really hurts.
65. Day in the wind and sunshine in the numbness of the mad dash. The people who are far away, far away from the light of the years as if it were yesterday. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it. I also know that the future of life is very difficult to resist. I take back all my dreams and gradually realize something in my present life. I've never thought about it before. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
66. Sometimes the person who is really suitable for you is beside you, rubbing shoulders every day, just that you do not grasp the opportunity to recognize each other. If you give up the opportunity to recognize him, he will become a part of your mind, occasionally you will remember, and then you may regret, why not take the initiative to say hello to him, or say "how are you". And then he will no longer be a memory, but someone who will be with you for the rest of your life!
67. Youth passes by so fast that you can't catch up even if you do. There are times when you feel that time flows so fast from the time you get up in the morning to the time you go to bed at night. Who stole our youth, or did we drive ourselves away? No one will ever know. An invisible man who comes and goes without a trace will be seen by you so easily?
68. Youth is an imaginary world, unfold their thinking, enjoy bathing in the sun, whenever the morning standing on the roof, looking at the newborn sun from the east flooded with warm sunshine, it spilled the earth, never ask for anything from mankind, just a pay. This is what we want, a day of new beginnings, how will also let me more enthusiasm for new things, every day I set off towards my dream, whether it is failure or success, I will smile and say to myself, come on, do not give up. It is my dream that makes me vibrant every day, whether it is early morning or dusk.
69. Youth is like a faraway kite, which is blown away by the wind. But we are gazing at the direction of the kite's disappearance, staying in a daze, dreaming, stamping our feet, laughing and crying. We are not willing to be circled by the wheel of the year, but the wheel of the year is still stubbornly confined our thoughts. Thus, we became increasingly stubborn. At that time, we were so repulsive without realizing it. Still wandering in the good old days, and do not know the old age will come.
70. When the thoughts are too much accumulation, deep as a negative burden, will make some distant memories of talking to the mouth, so that people can not help but want to hear again. Because no one can send, so can only borrow a pair of ears to say to their own hearing youth is the messenger of the years, with that happy words, bright smile, filled with the years of trouble.
71. Turned over those pale pages, looking back, feel once years is an empty. But, I do not want to let go, but time is mercilessly loosened my hand
72. Youth may be like writing endless poems, all kinds of are there.
73. Young children longing for youth, youth for them is a fairy tale full of dreams; mature youth to commemorate the youth, youth is like a painting of ink is not dry; the elderly nostalgia for youth, youth has been their collection of yellowed old photos. Youth, what a beautiful word, anyone would like to have it, is in the youth of this wonderful time we, how have reason not to cherish it
74. A person as long as he has a pure heart, no sorrow and no hate, his youth, can be prolonged.
75. The most simple years, one person good, two people will laugh.
76. I hope I am still a child. There is no broken heart, no tears of pain.
77. That day, I closed my eyes in the incense and mist in the temple, suddenly heard you chanting the truth in the scriptures; that January, I shook all the scripture tube, not for the superlative, just to touch your fingertips; that year, knocking the long head creeping in the mountain road, not for the hajj, just to stick to your warmth; that life, turn the mountain to turn the water to turn the stupa, not for the repair of the next life, just for the way to meet with you.
78. In fact, secretly like a person is like this, do not have to be with him, and not always have to inquire about his news, occasional contact, know that he lives a good life, that is at ease. Like a person does not have to live in his heart, let him live quietly in your heart is also a happy thing.
79. Together, we have said very childish words, woven a lot of so far also failed to really dream. I have also been playing, laughing and joking, together for the test worry, together for the results of anxiety, together with the singing of the spring garden of the campus song, after the pace of youth, so that the youth of nowhere to rest
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