Consider a few more years
Copy a few years
Day and night dismissal
We put life into paper and pencil
Sprinkle the moonlight into poetry
When the dim street lights gradually turned on
When the evening breeze lingers in your ears
Take advantage of the excitement
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Hello everyone, I'm the announcer Cao Xudong
Not long ago I saw a hot topic on Weibo
"The three years stolen by the epidemic"
As soon as this topic was issued, it was deeply concerned and aroused heated discussion. At the age when I should have been wantonly exerting my youth, I could only stay at home, stumble upon the topic, and feel unwilling in my heart. In the comments section, everyone is talking about the outbreak:
It's been three years since I realized it, and I think about how fast time passes.
These three years have really compromised a lot of things and changed a lot of things.
I happened to be in college that year, and this college life was all during the epidemic.
It is true that I always use "it doesn't matter" to comfort myself, but when it comes to it, every moment of youth will be different, and I regret missing it, and I can only miss it. I was forced to change all my plans to "Wait until the epidemic is over", but I couldn't help it.
Sometimes I feel that my nostalgia is not a bit pretentious. But, really sorry. After all, I used to look forward to this time so much, thinking that I could have a lot of memories and leave them for later commemoration.
All these memories were stolen by the epidemic, and the epidemic froze the action, but it did not freeze my youth. The time that was stolen no longer exists, and this time is gray at any time when I think about it, and it will be a regret that cannot be hidden in my hot youth.
Margaret once said: "All that dies with the wind belongs to yesterday, and all that has survived the wind and rain is facing the future" In any case, no matter how difficult the epidemic is, the days will continue, and time will not press the pause button because of the epidemic. Although the background color is gray, our university life is still filled with color.
Because of this, we should work together to overcome the difficulties of the times, the epidemic has stolen time, but it cannot steal the will of our common struggleSO I think that singing under the fierce wind is the true meaning of my youth. It was at this moment that I stopped complaining that the pandemic had stolen three years of my youth.
Dr. Sun Yat-sen once said: "May all the princes put the responsibility of rejuvenating the Chinese nation on their own" A new generation of people has replaced the old, and a generation has a generation's mission, and a generation has a generation's responsibility. Looking back at every young person in history who has grown up in the midst of great changes, now our generation is also one of them, and what they have done and thought during the epidemic explains their attitude towards life. Everything will eventually be bleak, and only the days when the eyes of love are gilded will always shine in the deep valley of time.
For college students, this experience is extremely valuable, and there are many student volunteers who are fighting on the front line of the fight against the epidemic, leaving a beautiful volunteer red. As the backbone of the future of the republic, we must strengthen our convictions, have the courage to take responsibility, and when the motherland needs it, stand up and dedicate our youth strength.
Beneath all the subtleties is the loud sound of the spring flowers breaking the ice surface, and under all the haze is the hope of the first light of the willow flowers. College time is a cluster of flowers that greet the scorching sun, and I hope that the epidemic will dissipate as soon as possible and we will meet again as soon as possible. When the epidemic is over, we must go to the spring tour; when the epidemic is over, we must hug friends who have not seen each other for a long time; when the epidemic is over, we must go to see a concert...
Spring is warm and blossoming, and during this time, although it is dim, it is still sparkling. Leave a comment in the comments section and share your wishes.
Talk to the years
In the vast interstellar world
Like a little bookmark
Stay lonely on Saturday nights
Life is full of mountains and mountains
I only wish to be in this long road of life
We can all find our own rhymes
Good night Good dreams
The original intention is to light up the letter house
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