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In real life or work and study, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it, and composition can be divided into narrative, expository, application, and discussion according to different genres. Do you know how to write a good essay? The following is the essay I compiled that we are in the sixth grade, for reference only, let's take a look.
My youth, in ignorance, stumbled, in the rules of the world, bravely moved forward.
Inscription. Youth is half brilliant and half sad. It's a book that makes the gods cry, but we read it in a hurry. Inadvertently, the book of youth was quietly closed, so that when we wanted to re-study it, we found that the handwriting of youth had long been dusty and ambiguous.
Youth is laughing at us. It mocks us for not knowing how to cherish it, at our worldliness, at our cowardice. We may have helplessness, but we cannot tolerate you defending yourself under the principle of youth. We can only watch with disdain as it leaves us in our lifetime.
Youthful, so beautiful. But this kind of beauty will always be found by us when our youth is gone. We will suddenly realize, oh, it turns out that time is precious.
On the road to youth, Peanut Duran, but we walked in such a hurry that we forgot to look down at the golden earth beneath our feet.
Youth is intriguing. Flowers once bloomed on the branches, making butterflies linger and amaze, but flowers know that no matter how beautiful life is, there will be a withering appearance. In the same way, no matter how beautiful youth is, it will disappear one day.
I can't help but sigh, since youth will eventually pass away, why care about having it?
However, I ignored this. My youth has always been.
Youth, in our world, may really be out of reach. But the closest thing to us is our own soul. Might as well carve out a pure open space in your heart and make a pious wish that the seeds of your youth will always reside there.
In this way, we can all have the youth in our hearts. Take good care of it, let youth take root in my heart, and declare to the world in my own way that my youth will always be there.
Youth is a book that is too hasty. This is what Xi Murong said. I like this sentence, because ordinary words reveal infinite truths.
Youth is a fleeting dream. This is what Shakespeare said. I like this sentence because it is a deep regret, but it tells the sorrow of countless people.
Youth is an unbridled rhapsody. That's what I said. Love this phrase.
Because that's my imagination.
Sloppy, short-lived, wild thinking is the youth of our generation. They are like rivers, intimately communicating, trickling through our mature minds, and finally coming together to form our vast youth.
What about me? My youth in**?
My youth, in ignorance, stumbled, in the rules of the world, bravely moved forward.
Weihua Primary School, Qiaodong District, Zhangjiakou City, Hebei Province, 6th grade: Miss Floral Control (Yu.
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