我以奋斗绘青春

青春绘出独特，是不一样的烟火。

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活出自我，飞任性妄为，我行我素，此乃自大傲慢之举;而应是谱出自己的青春，走出自己的目录，画出自己的世界，成为自己青春的独一无二。

青春的暖色调为朱红。红地火热，红地豪放，红地激情澎湃。如刚刚垫脚仰望青春的我们，无所畏惧。只停留在最初的懵懂，大胆跨步，却不知前途高低重叠，岌岌可危。拥有的，是勇气和信心，我们凭借单薄的蝉翼，去感受逆风而行的艰难，但依旧笑着，无知地笑着。怀着满腔热血和单纯的心灵，持着对别人口中的“青春”的疑问，我们也踏上了看似轻松愉快的青春之路，感受细细品味，不知在路尽头等待我的事苦还是乐...

青春的亮色调为雄黄，黄地明亮，黄地老气，黄地端庄。像每一天的朝阳，充满希望。如经过些许痛苦，感受到青春开始艰难的我们，比起最初的热烈，我更多的是经验和能力，开始变得沉稳，端庄，不再是傲雪凌霜，锋芒毕露的少年。我们过渡于童年和成年间，既不失热情又添加几分沉稳，逐渐会考虑他人，考虑集体，会担心国家大事，会细腻地在意别人不经意的一句话，一个眼神。童年的快乐慢慢失去，怀揣着梦想，我们开始燃烧青春。

青春的冷色调为湖蓝。蓝地清冷，蓝地静谧，蓝地深沉。走在青春最前端的我们，变得成熟，拥有博大胸怀和永不言弃精神早已显现不出孩童时的半点童真，如深邃大海中让人窒息忧郁，散发着成熟。蓦然回首，云亦淡，风亦轻。回想那些由一颗颗苦难缀成的念珠，再苦此时亦是甜。真的是风轻云淡，如今风平浪静，不美好吗?轻松留给最后的我们，捡不回的是那傻傻的童年。记忆深处，也是一抹深蓝，只言片语，再也不成章法，往事青烟，是自己奋斗过的青春，独一，无二!

以梦为马，以汗为泉，不忘初心，不负韶华!用童真和汗水燃尽青春，留下最美的涂鸦!

Youth draws unique, different fireworks.

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It is arrogant and arrogant to live out oneself, to be self-willed, to do things one's own way, but to create one's own youth, to walk out of one's own catalogue, to draw one's own world, and to become one's own youth.

The warm color of youth is vermilion. The red ground is hot, the red ground is unrestrained, and the red ground is passionate. Like us who have just stepped up and looked up to our youth, we have nothing to fear. It only stays at the initial ignorance and makes bold strides, but does not know that the future overlaps and is at stake. What we have is courage and confidence. We rely on our thin wings to feel the difficulty of going against the wind, but we still smile and smile ignorantly. With full of enthusiasm and pure heart, and with doubts about the "youth" in other people's mouths, we have also embarked on the seemingly relaxed and happy road of youth, feeling and savoring it carefully. happy...

The bright tone of youth is realgar, the yellow ground is bright, the yellow ground is old-fashioned, and the yellow ground is dignified. Like the rising sun every day, full of hope. For example, after a little pain, we feel that our youth is beginning to be difficult. Compared with the initial enthusiasm, I have more experience and ability, and I have become calm and dignified. We transition between childhood and adulthood, without losing enthusiasm and adding a bit of composure. Gradually, we will consider others, consider the group, worry about national affairs, and pay attention to the casual words and glances of others. The joy of childhood is slowly lost, and with dreams, we begin to burn our youth.

The cool color of youth is lake blue. The blue ground is cold, the blue ground is quiet, and the blue ground is deep. Walking at the forefront of youth, we have become mature, with a broad mind and a spirit of never giving up, we have long lost the slightest innocence of childhood, such as suffocating melancholy in the deep sea, exuding maturity. Looking back, the clouds are also light and the wind is light. Recalling those rosary beads made of suffering, no matter how bitter it is, it is also sweet at this time. It's really calm and calm, isn't it beautiful? It's easy to leave it to the last of us, and what we can't get back is that silly childhood. Deep in my memory, it is also a touch of dark blue, only a few words, no longer a rule, the past is a smoke, it is the youth that I have struggled, unique, unique!

Take dreams as horses, sweat as springs, never forget your original aspirations, and live up to your youth! Burn out your youth with innocence and sweat, and leave the most beautiful graffiti!