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Yue Yun's literature "In Youth, Memories of Those Years" | Yang Yating

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In youth, the memories of those years

Hengshan Yueyun Middle School 2021 senior 3 class 519 Yang Yating

When other people's stories stirred at the fingertips, when the touched crystals weathered into teardrops of memory, I began to lift the childish pen and pour out the old things in my youth, the old dreams of Seongnam in those years.

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The ship of the heart cannot withstand the waves of emotion, it is stranded on the beach by time, looking back at the prime minister, haunting the sky is a few shallow smiles blown away by the wind, reflected in the ocean of memory like a sailboat sailing far away, rippling in the heart, ripples, fainting a little ripple...

Evening wind whispers

The attic, shrouded in the quiet twilight of winter, emits a heavy sigh in the boundless night; the sound of the evening wind tells the unending sorrow of the past and the present in the silence of the sky. Looking up and staring, the moonlight rippled out, like ink pouring on the table with the fragrance of ancient wood, quietly lengthening the dappled shadow of the maple leaves outside the window.

You and I are fine, and you silently watch the lights of the wanjia in the distance on the side of the balcony. Look at each other and smile, the words will embark on a long march with the intoxicating evening wind, the beautiful scenery in front of you and the sound of books behind you are jumping between you and me, time will be dappled with memories, plus layers of hazy texture. But at that time, the situation was also quite sincere. "Heaven and earth are a sand gull," the world seems to be left only with you and me.

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back when all the money is gone." It is you who inject the vitality of self-confidence into my beating pulse, "Life must be full of joy, do not make the golden bottle empty to the moon." "It is you who untie the shackles of my heart with ease;" The long wind and waves will sometimes hang directly on the clouds and sails to the sea. "It was with your courage to ask no questions that dispelled my decadent emotions...

The starting point lights in the attic were rekindled, illuminating the gloomy world, and the evening wind gently caressed the cheeks and carried away the melancholy. You and I look at each other, and the corners of our mouths gently curve. Walking into the silent classroom together, holding the pen, struggling to write the future chapter of life.

Otsuga Tail Voice

The shade of the trees is cool little by little in the summer heat, the last touch of osmanthus fragrance in spring is also gradually fading, at this moment the melody symbolizing the end of the third year of high school has been implemented in both ears, we are about to usher in an important corner of life under the sunset, accompanied by the first rays of morning light, time wanders in the sound of morning reading; as the teacher on the podium repeatedly thins the thick teaching materials, the days follow the tip of our pens through a pile of paper quietly passing; listening to the joyful singing of summer frogs and autumn insects, the years have no trace in their sleep. Winter to spring, the days we spend together, with the sound of insects chirping and books decreasing day by day.

What cannot be forgotten is the promise of Zheng Zheng, who once met at the peak of the mountain; what cannot be put down is the poetry and the distance that appear in front of the eyes; the cold window has been reading hard for twelve years, and you say: "How dare you live behind people?" These inspiring and uplifting words are shrouded in a golden melody of the senior year's epilogue, and you say, "Let's do our best to fight for the last sparkle." From then on, "Classmate Qia was a teenager, full of style, bookish, and waving fangs. "Just for the brilliant June, fight for regretless youth and a brilliant future." In the past three years, it was you who made me fearless in the west and east, with the blood and tears of struggle and the tenacity of hard work, showing the spirit of "my generation ascending to the right teenager", facing the college entrance examination, using the pen as a sword as a sword, and fighting out my own battlefield.

A little fireworks painted in the pavilion, I seem to see the new birth of the first sun the next day, the gentle warm wind embraces me, and the sound tells the bright future and blossoms.

The sky is clear and blue, and the lake is shining. Because of you, the heart is thunderous, and there is no fear of the distance. Stepping through the lost prosperity of the road, meeting you, I bid farewell to my memory sinking one by one. With the determination of "the belt is gradually widening and never regretting", holding the insistence of "flying through chaotic clouds and still calmly", we strive to "look at the height of Kunlun's absolute peak".

The sail boat has long been away from the coast, setting off ripples. Tears have long since broken the embankment, the smell of memories is pouring out, and in the haze of those years, you and I are like naughty children who have broken into my eyes and coincided with you and me now. Remembering the youth, we do not listen to Xiao Zhu's wind crying, in the journey, a drink of courage drunk, the road is bumpy, there is a heart, there are dreams, there are companions, the golden years burn dreams of youth.

【Brief Comment】 When the life of the third year of high school is about to pass away, I suddenly look back and find that there are too many emotions and emotions in the intense and busy study life of high school, gushing in my heart and flowing in the pen. The paper is short and long, so I take a few scenes of typical pictures, a few drops of flowers, to commemorate this unforgettable high school life---- parents, teachers and classmates are with each other all the way, so that "I" regain the confidence to work hard to write regretless youth! Thus highlighting the topic of the article. This article is exquisitely conceived, rich in content, sincere in emotion, concise and clear in language, and full of expression. (Instructor: Liu Lanjuan)

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