Why is it called "Diary for Youth"? Obviously they are just some words about you, so insignificant and quiet, buried in time, covered with the dust of the famous "memory", lying in a corner of youth.
But what is the so-called "youth"? Roommate A said: "Youth is growing up overnight." Roommate B said: "Youth is something that will be gone one day." Roommate C said: "Youth is the kind of thing that can become the best memory." Well, they are all very abstract or "very poetic" terms. But isn't "youth" so indescribable? I don't know when it started and I don't know where it ends; I have had the passion of struggle, the joy of success, the bitterness of frustration and the confusion of wandering. Whether it is pulsing vitality or restless rebellion, this is our "youth" - a "youth" that will one day become our beautiful memories.