The life of the success of the 390. Youth who are not lost, not a loss
Early winter rush of Northland, pedestrian, full of leaves, wash them, don't feel blue. Looking back, don't feel like sitting in the street.
Our desire, desire crazy rushmore, their passion, the desire to have a dream one day we will be in our own. But we all know the road is, not everyone can go to the end. Suddenly found the ideal growing distant.
Struggling with a loss, let us forget the summer heat, the cold of winter, do it with your own efforts to go all the way all the way again, but still can't see the finish line. Did I go wrong, it was not my efforts would be wasted. With doubt we hit the road, take the dream we traveled, what is the future looks like!
The road of life is also not broad, you see, a couple of others. In your heart for a while passing through the desolate. My love is not a minority of patent! Can't see the love. Also, if so, the secretary and innocent beauty. Still blind date, in order to graduate, get married and get married!
Things change, it plans to book or haven't read it, passing the library is a clueless, hurriedly looked pedestrian whether there is also a form of envy, a craving. Remember when passing by the school playground, ever make ambition, ever want to play good basketball, strong body, now finished?
, life does not make you don't know how to face, whether it is going to fight with your friends and don't know desire where connections, whether at night tossing and turning, don't know the future. Is there a better me!
Actually, I'm also afraid of the night, wake up, because the silence makes reality again hit us already weary soul. Actually, maybe we all do, so they don't know all smiles inside also so happy.
Maybe this is because, the youth, the youth who have never lost.
Our Youth, our struggle, our wonderful, dedicated, we might be washed of the time, maybe, nothing broken. We don't know when it will be someone. But, what is there? We will not be afraid, because this is the youth.
Youth is not necessarily so sweet, love is not necessarily basketball awesome, maybe not the vastness of connections. This is our commitment, our madness, our one goal to not abandon the brave and the strong, we have to get a girlfriend one night of struggling to make friends again and fell again, proactive, Once again, I fell down once again. Crazy, isn't that the youth?
The Youth who have never lost, who is worthy of my youth, my youth worthy of fleeting moments of shao hua. Tomorrow is the what, why ask, if we work hard, believe that one day. Even if not successful, it won't get their own amazing, loud singing, let the youth of fire burning. Lit This Magik Mary Land, fast running, for success, not only for our own conscience, worthy, fleeting minute of!
Tomorrow, lost, today, awesome effort today, today will surely be yourself forever.