In My Youth, I Seek My Burial

Countless people have thought about this question in their silence: What is youth? Some people say that youth is a terrible turntable, crushing our innocence round and round; youth is a migratory bird flying south, and it is our Wuji that fades away; youth is a gorgeous funeral, burying our best years. Some people also say that youth is a symphony, in which joys and sorrows are all present. Youth is the joy of gaining one's share of achievements through struggle. Youth is an era of pursuit. Love, friendship, career and unattainable dreams are all what we pursue. Every pursuit is full of stumbles, and most of the time we are bruised and bruised. But even so, we have never stopped our pursuit, and we will never stop in the age of passion. What is not retained is youth, what can be squandered is youth. Use my way to describe the blueprint of youth. Here, there are many stories, the pursuit of dreams, the collision of ideas, the intersection of reality and dreams, different squandering of youth, different pursuits... Friends who like this book can join the communication group 223890557, thank you for your support