Essay on the theme of youth, urgent! The third level of junior high school is about 600 words, and t

The Dream of Youth Begins Here Amid the cheers of the Chinese people, China won the right to host the Olympic Games. This exciting news has become the pride of every Chinese. After learning the news, in the newspaper.

There was an atmosphere of joy on TV and on the radio. At the same time, our school's aerobics team received a difficult task: the Shanghai 2007 Summer Special Olympics kicked off the Beijing Olympic Games, and we received this difficult task to host Special Olympics athletes. When we heard the news, we were both nervous and excited, and as a middle school student, I felt very honored to be able to contribute to the Special Olympics, which is my dream.

Special Olympics, the dream of youth starts here. On Saturday afternoon, we arrived at Qibao Ancient Town Square to welcome Special Olympics athletes from Zimbabwe, Africa. An hour later, several buses slowly drove into the square, through the windows, we saw a pair of swarthy faces with friendly smiles, they waved to us and said hello in English Looking at their kind and lovely faces, our previous tension immediately disappeared without a trace, so we also came up to greet them warmly in English, and two of them even stepped forward to take pictures of us.

We were so excited and happy that these foreigners were so warm and kind that our emotions immediately rose, and we soon mingled with them and communicated with them in the English we had learned. I feel a powerful charm from them, even if they are a little different from normal people, but they are filled with a kind of love and hope for life. It was this spirit that gave me a sense of admiration for them.

After that, we held a reception ceremony in the hotel, during which we also performed a wonderful show for them, and they watched it with relish, and kept clapping and cheering for us. Seeing their bright smiles, I thought they were really cute Soon, the ceremony was over, and we reluctantly said goodbye to them. On the way back, we were very excited to discuss, and each of us liked them very much because of their innocence and liveliness.

In the evening, when I got home, I wrote a journal because it was a memory to be cherished and I should have recorded it. And because this is my youthful dream, I have contributed to Special Olympics. The dream of youth finally starts here!

My youth, my way.

A little laughter, a touch of sadness, flying youth, singing the scorching years of sixteen years old with singing, my youth, I am in charge.

The years of ignorance have passed quietly, innocence has been fixed in the past, our youth is as gorgeous as neon, but we can't escape the loneliness behind the prosperity, from the moment we know what is the sadness behind the smile, we will embark on the unknown road called "youth".

There is no expected surprise, no fairy tale that can turn Cinderella into a princess, and no stage that can accept countless flowers and applause. We are as ordinary as ever, and all we have is that flaming heart. It's not that I don't want to live a chic and free life, it's not that I don't want to be rebellious and laissez-faire, it's not that I don't want to pursue frantically at all costs, it's just that at the moment when dreams and reality collide, I saw the gap between them, and I understood that I hadn't obtained the pass to freedom, so I chose reality, after all, I was more inclined to the warmth of reality.

And that splendid dream will never wither, forever cherished in our memories, that is a dream that belongs to free and easy youth.

We sing of youth. In fact, youth is a song, ups and downs, sadness, or joy, hazy, but endless. Each of us is interpreting this song very carefully and composing our own light youth.

In the scorching years of sixteen, we are alone in our joys, sorrows, joys, and loneliness. A little laughter, a touch of sadness, this is youth. Here, the moment of our smile was left, and the moment of our tears was recorded, these are enough, there is no need to deliberately decorate anything, this is the most real us, to grasp the youth in our own hands, to create a youth without regrets.

In this melody of youth, we are the protagonists, the rebellion and madness of the past, the bitterness and tears of the past, the touching and dreams of the past, have all passed away with the wind, leaving behind memories worth cherishing for a lifetime. We are all creators of dreams, we step into youth with dreams, spend youth with emotion, and step out of youth and the future with hope.

In the years of youth, we show off our personality and fly our thoughts; In the years of youth, we cry and laugh wantonly, with our own innocence; In the years of our youth, we have made eternal memories. Everyone has their own sixteen-year-old, and although the content is different, the meaning is the same: the innocent years that can be sung and cried.

We sing about youth, about life, about the imperfect but colorful years.

There is no need to hide, there is no need to hide, my youth is my master, in this colorful world, we sang our own flying youth with the song of the heart. My youth, my way.