I don't know when I started to get used to walking alone through mountain streams and ravines. The towering "Colored Stone Waterfall" and the meandering water are the ingenious paintings of nature, which are like poetry in my heart. Kissing the earth, those naughty people are ful

I don't know when I started to get used to walking alone through mountain streams and ravines. The towering "Colored Stone Waterfall" and the meandering water are the ingenious paintings of nature, which are like poetry in my heart. Kissing the earth, those naughty people are full of spirituality and contain a lot of humanity.

I walked through the winding and narrow steps to the new pavilion, and then took another step to reach the winding and steep path. At this moment, it made me feel a little worried, a little vicissitudes of life, and some even turned into a butterfly beside the path. Not far away, I heard the rustle of the stream, some of which were very small and very fast, as if the sound had a kind of intimacy that I had never encountered before. A stream, I thought, flowed upstream from it and passed by it. The washing of the stream is not rigid and does not choose the path. This independence is different from the sunshine. Its color, like a beautiful note, floats from its side, falls on the petals, blends into the fresh fragrance, blends into the soil, and nourishes the earth.

I know that sometimes I feel that I have gained something and I feel that I have lost something. In fact, I am a failure and a failure in life.

I can’t help but think that there was once a "Song of Youth": "Time flies, and time flies by. My youth is no longer, and I have become older with the passage of time, but I will bid farewell to this period of time. Everything."

Yes, I once wrote the song of life: "The song of youth, that song of youth will become my most beautiful memory! I love the dance of youth, and I love my own song of youth even more!"

Youth Dance, because we young people need to dance with all our strength in our lives. We must pay attention to sugar-coated bullets, make contributions to our hometown, and realize every dream and wish of our hometown. Back then, it was us who wanted to realize valuable experiences, realize the beginning of an era, and realize the blend of ideals and dreams.

As a result, we can express our joy and sorrow every day without hindrance.