Youth is not the same as being young.
There are many people who have seen the world's hardships, but can still have a passion for life, and although they have been hurt, they can still be gentle with the world.
Though they have failed or have not been successful, they can still be persistent in pursuing their ideals. Some are very old, but still have a strong curiosity about the world and will bravely explore it.
These people are what youth should be like.
There are many others who are not very old, but are afraid to walk around after hitting the wall. Because they have been hurt, they wrap themselves up in a heavy bag and treat everyone with a cold eye. Some people are too calculating, so they refuse to give more and more. There are those who think they know the world so well that they attempt to fit it into his frame. No matter what age these people are, they have lost possession of their youth.
Youth is the fairy tale years of beauty. Like the clarity of pool water and the youthfulness of tears. Youth is the season of blossoming and falling flowers. Sometimes like a lonely lamp, so lonely. Sometimes like a starry sky that can not be blocked. Youth is the time to let the heart of the hot blood burning. Raise a cup and drink, drunk after laughing at the coldness of the world.
Youth is impulsive. Always look at the road under the feet as a magical story of time and space tunnels, by the impulse to willingly play tricks. Youth is a fire that can never be quenched. Always full of expectation for the future, with expensive time to exchange the oath of faith will flow away. Youth is the sweetness of love, the torment of love. The heart puts a dream-like trust, so that this trust thawing sorrow.
Youth is colorful and colorful. It does not need to have too many promises, it needs to only permanent never decay. Youth is also like rue flowers, need to cherish every minute and every second. Let our souls get a baptism, so that youth is not degenerate. Youth is the harbor of tears, the source of smiles. With the most beautiful life to interpret, to embellish, for it to add a gloss. Youth is the heart has been drunk but unbearable fatigue. Even if the years pass, or try to remember the paper like a treasure, remind yourself not to give up.
Youth is a passionate, inexhaustible sadness. I love my youth, but also in the realization of the precious life. Youth is struck by the sea of ten thousand surges. Carrying my dream, was released before the catharsis.