在一个弥漫着花香的河岸边,我听到了鸟儿的歌唱、花儿的笑声、风儿的私语。一缕缕阳光,穿过树叶间的缝隙欢快地窜进我的发间,亲吻我的脸颊。我张开双臂给了阳光一个大大的拥抱。这富有生命的一切,让我想起了青春,我青春的脚步一步一步走向理想的彼岸。说起青春,我想起了那一本让我思绪纷飞的青春读物一《豆蔻花开》。青春,似乎永远都代表着春天,代表着一颗向上的不乏动力的心。无尽的厚望,升学的压力,满天的试卷,黑压压 I heard the singing of birds, the laughter of flowers, the whispers of the wind, on the banks of a river filled with flowers. A ray of sunshine, through the gap between the leaves merrily flew into my hair, kiss my cheek. I opened my arms to the sun a big hug. All this life-giving reminds me of youth, my youthful step by step to the ideal of the other side. Speaking of youth, I remembered that one of my thoughts of youth reading a “cardamom blossom.” Youth, always seems to represent the spring, represents a progressive motivated heart. Endless expectations, pressure to go to school, papers all over the world, black pressure