青春就像从窗户里飞出的纸飞机,明明飞进了草丛里,却再也找不回踪迹。——题记十七岁那年,我喜欢踏着琥珀色的阳光,将自己知道的地方走个遍;十七岁那年,我不喜欢读书,一再放纵自己,甚至将自己埋头苦读的同学称作“傻子”;十七岁那年,我喜欢怀着青春的活力浮想联翩。我是个极度任性的孩子,做事情从来不经过大 Youth is like a paper plane flying out of the window, and obviously flew into the grass, but no longer find traces. - Inscription At the age of 17, I like to walk in the amber sunshine, to know where I know; I was seventeen years old, I do not like reading, repeatedly indulge themselves, and even immersed themselves studying Called “fool ”; seventeen years old, I like to live with youthful imagination. I am an extremely self-willed child, doing things never go through big