My youth is nostalgic

in youth •  4 years ago 

Reluctant? Attachment? My feelings about youth are not these. I think the most accurate expression is nostalgia.

In summer, the tree on the tree is still singing day and night, the sun is high above the head, and the weather is so dull that people can't breathe, sweating just a few steps. I walked to the barber shop, cut my hair into crisp short hair with all my heart, and then ran to the court holding the ball. The heat hits, the sweat is raining, swaying wanton. This is youth, unfettered.

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In the afternoon, I met a couple of friends and rushed to the park with a pulley on his back. Race on the asphalt bike track in the park. "Hey", I broke my knee, gritted my teeth, didn't cry or make trouble, got up and continued. This is youth, the more frustrated, the more courageous.

After returning home, he took the medicine box to the room silently and handled the wound by himself. If his parents didn't ask, he would never explain. This is also youth, to bear silently.

In winter, the cold wind is bitter, everyone wrapped themselves into balls, trying to hide in the warm house. The wind was blowing, and the sky was gloomy, as if it would rain but could not wait for the rain to come. Together we took off our heavy coats, held hands, and ran in the cold wind. The coldness of the wind continued to invade the body, the cold was biting, but there was a warm current rushing out of the body. We are no different from others, we are afraid of the cold. But at the moment, we are different. This is also youth, enthusiasm, and going up in the wind.

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These are all unique to youth [lizhigushi.com]. It is precisely because of these that our youth is colorful and nostalgic. It is precisely because of our youth that we dare to sway it wantonly. It's like a buzzword: "We have not been crazy, how dare we say that we have had youth."

I am very nostalgic for all of this. Nostalgia I have been crazy, nostalgia I have worked hard, nostalgia I used to...When we grow up, we will definitely fall in love with crazy youth, nostalgia once had, but there is no youth that we cherish.

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