Chapter 410 - 424: Vibrant

However, time can also make everything, it can turn the cave inhabited by the ape-man into a splendid high-rise building, it can turn a ruined deserted village into a bustling city, and it can also turn an ignorant child into an encyclopedic scholar who can open up a great starry sky of wisdom in his own heart.

In the world, there is really nothing more precious than youth, but youth is also the easiest to fade away. The most precious things are not very cherished, but the most perishable things are facilitating their disappearance. Whoever can maintain eternal youth is a great man.

When it comes to youth, people think of the rising sun; Speaking of youth, people will see budding buds; When people talk about youth, they hear the sound of rain in early spring.

Thirteen-year-old Su Ling is like a stave, composing the ups and downs of life; compose the ingenuity of life; Composed her own sky. The thirteen-year-old sky is full of the tenderness of spring and the pride of summer. The thirteen-year-old sky is a combination of flowers and sunlight. The thirteen-year-old sky is a sky of joy and laughter.

Many things, but when they are associated with youth, they are nothing, and once they leave their youth, they turn out to be nothing.

Everyone's youth can't escape a love. Here, there is love, affection, joy, and joy, but there is no eternity.

Youth is an encounter with seven selves, one bright, one sad, one gorgeous, one adventurous, one stubborn, one soft, and one growing.

Youth is an incredibly great force. It inspires the bodies of young people and enlightens their wisdom. At the same time, it also instills warm feelings and strong intellect.

Standing in youth, everywhere is beautiful. Even if there are a lot of troubles there and the regrets there can't be forgotten, in your eyes, the blank youth is just as important and beautiful.

Youth is like a dream, the years are like flowers, the water is like years, fleeting, so please cherish your youth. Youth is like a song, its connotation requires you to sing its life with fiery energy; Youth is like a picture, it depends on you to draw one stroke at a time, we in the rainy season are pure, happy and innocent. In study, life, and making friends, we fabricate our own gorgeous and colorful youth, and taste the taste of youth: sweet, and experience the truth, goodness and beauty of the world.

A short, thinking that a lifetime would last. The long goodbye is a feast of youth.

Youth is not just about the moon, the shade of the trees, and ballroom dancing, nor is it just about making the earth a higher animal. If you can let youth expel its mind and let it gallop through the complex realms of nature, in the deep structure of matter, in the infinite regions of the universe, then you will be fascinated, excited, and poured all your blood into it.

Youth is the person and thing hidden in the corner of memory that makes people laugh, regret, and sigh, which can be touched. Youth is an emotion that makes people angry, makes people cry, makes people laugh, and makes people sigh, which can be felt. Youth is also a long journey, and we can't go back later.

Time is like a kaleidoscope, it allows us to see all aspects of the world. Time is like a litmus test, it can help us distinguish between the true, the good, the beautiful, and the false and the ugly. Time is like a textbook, it can help us read the vicissitudes of life. Time is like a treasure chest, it will allow us to enjoy the happiness of life to the fullest.

Youthful, intriguing. Flowers once bloomed on the branches, so beautiful that the butterflies lingered, which made people admire, but the flowers knew that no matter how beautiful the life was, it would have a declining face. In the same way, no matter how beautiful youth is, there will be a day when it disappears. I can't help but sigh, since youth will be lost after all, why care about what you once had?

Youth is not sad, but it is so desolate by us.

Youth, so beautiful. But this kind of beauty is always discovered by us when our youth is gone. It's dawn on us, oh, that time was all the same. The road of youth is full of gold, but we are in such a hurry that we forget to look down at the golden land under our feet.

Youth is not like a new dress, as if we can keep it fresh by wearing it carefully. Youth, when we have it, we must wear it every day, and it will fade quickly.

Youth, laughing at us. It mocks us for not knowing how to cherish it, at our worldliness, at our cowardice. We may be helpless, but under the rules of youth, we can't allow you to solve it for yourself. We can only watch it depart from us with disdain in our lifetime.

In adolescence, we are ignorant youths. We drink the future in laughter, compose a grand plan in the blossoming and falling of flowers, and spend an unforgettable tonight in joys and sorrows. We need a beacon, we need a pair of wings, and we need the oath of youth even more.

We can't live our youth without regrets, but we must live with peace of mind in our youth.

On the stage of youth, we write melancholy. Fallen leaves floated in front of me, and a trace of sadness emerged from my heart. We in our youth are always sentimental, crying for the tragic fate of the protagonist in the book, screaming for the appearance of the star we are after, and laughing for the happy ending of an idol drama...... Sometimes we are melancholy, sometimes we are confused, sometimes we are full, but these heart-touching touches are often inexplicable and gratuitous.

Time is like a good healer, it helps us to heal a bleeding heart. Time is like an all-powerful comforter, it can inspire us to forget the pain of life. Time is like a wise man who guides the scholar to build the edifice of knowledge. Time is like a painter who dots the screen and flies, he will help the hard-working to paint a brilliant tomorrow.

Youth is speechless, but it is full of vitality, flowers are speechless, but it exudes fragrance, and spring rain is speechless, but it moistens the earth.

Youth will eventually end, but memories will be immortal.

Young people do not complain about their flowery youth, and beautiful years are precious to them, even if they carry all kinds of storms.

Youth is really thin, everything is light, and as soon as the wind blows, we are separated.

Youth, in our world, may really be out of reach. But the closest thing to us is our own hearts. You might as well carve out a pure and unblemished space in your heart, make a sincere wish, and let the seeds of your youth be forever stationed there. In this way, we can all have our own youth in our hearts. Take care of it with your heart, let youth take root in the depths of your soul, and announce to the world in your own way that my youth has always been there.

On the stage of youth, we soar freely, quietly alone, walking on the unmanned path, listening to the birds singing happily, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, and enjoying the vigorous spring.