Love Song/C25 Youth Is a Canvas
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C25 Youth Is a Canvas

But we were all healthy and active in the classroom and began to talk and laugh again. The extreme tiredness caused by study is so easy to recover. However, Cao Fei and I still had the time and energy to go to the sports field for morning training.

It had become a pleasure to ride a bicycle in the cool air of the morning, the pines green on the side of the road, the oily needles, like my thoughts, now thickening all over my body, and it was not pleasant to ride them in the spring breeze, for I felt them growing at high speed, filling my flowing blood. I really want to wait for her on the road that Zhu Tong's heart has walked … But I was afraid of breaking the agreement.

"You'll definitely do well, but I'm in trouble. After all, your foundation is much better than mine," one of the students complained between classes.

"Don't be pessimistic, no matter what, the future will always be bright. After all, we have a university diploma, so we should be satisfied," I comforted him. Maybe the university is just a diploma? " "We will never trip over a rock and die. To be honest, many of my high school classmates are bosses now, and they seem to be very free."

"Yukun's metaphor is pretty good. How can we lose our beautiful dreams because of a single exam? Although study is nervous, we still have to go to the playground to relax, exercise, let the rain moisturize our heart field "Cao Fei can always stand with me."

"But, there's no rain or dew of love there. There's only the horizontal bar, the parallel bars, and the cold ground." A classmate said with a smile. Seriously, young people nowadays can't live without lust.

"Look, stop talking about this. Our ears have not recovered from the 'explosion' yet? I said, half joking. "Look, the head teacher is coming again!"

"It's still those bars, the parallel bars, and the fresh air on the field. Although they can't give me any mental pleasure, they give me a strong and sturdy body," Cao Fei said.

"Well, I agree, everything comes from our bodies and our minds, everything else is nihility," I exclaimed.

"What can we do? Our lives are miserable. The pressure of work and life is on our heads. We don't have a rich and powerful father. Not to mention the rain in the morning, even the rain of love can't make us full of energy. Survival is the first, if the environment is too dangerous, then where did rational thinking come from, "the student said bitterly. I knew he was also a rural child.

I know this very well. Rural children will always put in more effort than urban children in order to realize their dream.

If that ideal is a bird egg held in the palm of our hand, will it not float to the sky of the eagle, to see a lot of conditions.

"Don't be like this, no matter how much pressure the outside world puts on us and how much trouble it creates for us, we just treat it as air that is bubbling. If we feel tired, we will go and play until we are free of fatigue. If we cannot turn our dreams into eagles, we will also become a nightingale and sing about our beautiful lives."

"Yes, we do not pursue the results of this quest, we focus only on what we have experienced, what we have seen, and even those fleeting rainbows, we will let them leave us with their eternal beauty, because rainbow is not the essence of life, light is the essence of life. "Really, as long as our happiness has meaning, we will not waste our lives." Cao Fei tried to comfort his classmate.

"But you see, if we can't get a good job and buy a house that we can live in as our parents wish, the only difference between our school and the prison is that this door is open and that we are carrying the hopes of all the people." The student still felt a huge pressure in his tone.

"Oh, why do you say that? Is all that we have learned useless? " I heard that something was wrong, so I said.

After all, each person's attitude towards life is different, each person's mental state is different, some people are positive and optimistic, some people are negative and pessimistic, some people are happy and destitute, but some people can't be at ease with poverty, after all, people's thoughts and experiences are different, what can we do? Perhaps each of us has lived according to our own wishes, and the pursuit is the best.

Today, we all talked a lot, we haven't had such a conversation in a long time, although we sit in the classroom every day and look up every minute, but we don't communicate much, except for a few good friends.

Everyone was silent for a long time. In this pre-graduation class, there was no romantic or joyful atmosphere. All there was was depression, a dull and boring silence. This place was like a dried rotten tree. Occasionally, there would be a few twigs – perhaps this was what people called talent.

The students all returned to their seats, and the class returned to dead silence. What broke the silence was the occasional cough, and due to the heavy burden of studying and the frequent illness of those students who stayed up late, they all went to the infirmary to carry water and fluids.

I flipped through a few pages of the book. I was still preoccupied with what I had just said when an idea came to my mind. What if I could get into graduate school, graduate three years later, and go to work somewhere else? I tried to suppress the thought that once this lazy, short-sighted idea occupied my mind, my great ideal would be shattered like a soap bubble.

Maybe it was the wrong logic. I stopped reading and tried to clear my mind. Was reading just about looking for a job? Or to realize his life's worth? Can you draw an equal number? I believe that this is all part of what knowledge can do for us, not all of it, because it can give me, it's really too much for society.

I don't know what I'm thinking, or if my mind is really in a mess — obviously nothing compared to the changes my soul is making in education.

Work, even if we don't know a word can be found, we can at most face up to the earth in the field to work. Now we can still have a lot of rest due to mechanization;

But the value of life is being determined by different thoughts rather than circumstances.

It is only through constant and long-term exploration that we can bring about change in our hearts and create our own perceptions of the world, which are the meaning of our lives.

But it is not out of thin air, it is the process of our continuous education is the process of our constant thinking about life, it will grow along with our cognition, the progress of our thinking, the increase of our knowledge.

Only until it can shade our hearts at all times, so that we can feel the beauty of the human world and the beauty of nature.

I thought about this in silence, and I finally understood. I even thought, to hell with those fallen rich people! We only enjoy the natural sunshine and calm heart can give us the ordinary life!

The next day was supposed to be a double day, and our friends were scheduled to meet again on Saturday morning at the beach. It had been more than a month since their last meeting at the Clear Wind Poetry Club. It was still snowing then, and now that everyone had taken off their cotton clothing, it was even brighter outside.

I thought to myself, especially those friends of the Clear Wind Poetry Club, they really make me miss them! He wondered what kind of poem they had written.

I thought, no matter how hard I study, I still have to go outside to catch my breath. After all, the outside world is too seductive. Thinking of this, my heart had already flown to the seaside with the spring breeze, and countless times in my dreams met those devoted lovers …

Your figure is the whole of my mind

Your smile is the price of my happiness

In the sunshine of spring

I take the blossoming flowers one by one

lay down every step that you take towards me

Oh, you are all I have

Sunlight is nothing

Ah, you are all that I have

Life is just a canvas

Oh, don't tell me life is just about to end

You are the one who is happy today

Oh, you are all I have

Sunlight is nothing

With your youth

Only then will there be my happy dance steps

Ah, you are all that I have

Life is just a canvas

Only with your youth can there be heat

With your life, I will never give up

I turn the sun into the brilliance of my heart

Just to meet your beautiful smile

I turn my heart into a million red yearning

Just to be able to spend the four seasons of romance with you

Oh, you are all I have

Sunlight is nothing

Ah, you are all that I have

Life is just a piece of painting with your spring, so I have a happy dance step

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