An essay on the topic that my youth is not a dream

Updated on educate 2024-03-01
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    Youth, what is youth, others call our stage youth, but we don't know what youth is, or that it is youth when it reaches a certain age.

    Youth, my youth should be very willful, young and frivolous, I am fascinated by youth, because I have dreams here, I have dreams with dreams, I have ideals, I have ideals, I have ideals and struggle for life. In my youth, I don't have to worry about failure, because I can come back if I fail, youth has many dreams, but my youth is definitely not a dream.

    16 years old, flower-like years, flower-like youth. Youth, taking advantage of my young time, with my young and unawakened dreams, quietly set sail. When youth comes, I will become a big child, I will join the team of joy and distress, I will smile in the face of joy, I will still smile in the face of distress, I will become brave and strong.

    In fact, I really like to be alone, just Mori is quietly in front of his desk, just like that, quietly reading, studying, and writing articles, usually can be very presumptuous'Cachinnation. Disguise yourself in this way, hide your inner pain, disguise yourself, so that you can face everything calmly, you don't care about anything, you can be very relaxed and relaxed.

    But every time I open my phone, click on those games, software, facing all my friends, I can still hear the urgent voice in my heart, they are shouting, they are roaring, whenever this happens, I can no longer hide the madness in my heart. My mind collapsed in an instant, and I unconsciously clicked on the keyboard that could express my inner feelings. Recording the bits and pieces of life, even if it is only a sentence of mood, even if it is just a few very simple, and not smooth words, now repeat and live the same study and life every day, live an ordinary, quiet life, very good.

    They say it's too boring to stay at home and let me play more, but I don't get bored of living like this every day, and I accept this life happily.

    Actually, there is nothing wrong with being an otaku, and just like you, deep down, there are many beautiful dreams flying. I am also madly in love with my dreams, desperately hoping that I can be reunited with my dreams and then pursue the next dream.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    Put away the immature dreams of childhood, with the yearning for youth, the melancholy of the unknown, we began to fly until the wings were full....

    The inscription of youth is a turning point in life, it means that we will go away from childhood, will move towards the other side of maturity, youth is a beautiful flower season, such as poetry, desirable, we should cherish it. The dream of youth is diverse, we should strive for the dream, open up our own piece of the sky, stick to the dream of youth and do not give up, firm this belief, and strive to succeed.

    Time has bent the face in the takeaway, eliminated the enmity, in the face of time, what else is eternal? Yes, the dream of youth, the years are gone, and the dream will not be broken.

    Youth is the fine sand in your hand, which has leaked out unconsciously.

    Youth is a meteor that flashes across the sky, beautiful but fleeting.

    Youth is the fragrance left by happiness, and I want to cherish it but have left.

    Cherish youth and grasp the dream of youth.

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