Time flies, time flies. Looking back, the fields are covered with flowers." Years inadvertently took away our once innocent childhood, and years also brought us vigorous youth.Some people come all the way, colorful, some people come all the way, conscientious. Somebody! Along the way, the greatness in the ordinary is born. Youth! Once burning years, in our 70s, we can only smile back.We've had dreams, we've had blueprints for the future, some of them come true, some of them are still dreams. Although our youth is no longer, but our running footsteps are still sonorous and powerful, still carrying the weight forward.Looking back on our youth, there are happy steps between the green water and the green mountains, and the cry of our youth is still echoing in the embrace of the mountains, which lasts for a long time. Youth, bring us spring general vitality, thrive. Let us become more and more vigorous in the years of experience.Looking back on youth, we have had a silent ending, we have vowed, we have lost, we have lost. Nowadays, our youth is like quicksand in the desert, so there are lots of them.Looking back on our youthLooking back on youth, it is like a trickle in the mountains, silent. To the distance, to the heaven of our dreams, goodbye! Once those youth years.