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Blink of an eye 17 between the age of such re-fleeting away. I greet the warm sun in winter to 18-year-old step. 18-year-old mean? Mature? Independent? No, I do not think so ah!
Really into the 18-year-old that day, I packed up to go north and south in the motherland of the river, looking for a long time dream of mind. Now I walk in the 17-year-old at the end of the sky to the 18-year-old waved, cried, and told him, "I come, I come to the hearts of the pigeons flying."
When time went by quietly, diluted Aging; when I was immersed in the vision for the future, no taste in the past; when I was maturing, when children are no longer ignore childish, I know, I already adults.
18 years old, does that mean? We do not know the answer. Which individuals do not only do children forever, nor which person will stand with the family roof. Into life, leaving their parents Harbour, is one of life's journey is not retreat, unpredictable one-way ticket. Tactful in the waves of the ocean waves sly navigation, tragic than warmth, to ourselves more than Shunda. No self-consciousness, not independent and follow the crowd, left to drift, eventually be overwhelmed by the waves.
On one occasion, Zi to Confucius for advice, what is "adult", Confucius said: "The set of knowledge, selflessness, courage, skill and Ritual in a square can be described as adult." There are so ancient goal, those of us proud of modern youth, willing to fall behind in the ancient it?
Into the 18-year-old, is the farewell naive to mature, and become a real person. Maybe we can obscure, but not commonplace; Maybe we can not become a winner, but to strive to become a man of value.
Children are wayward, but an adult, not to the fate of coquetry, only with a strong arm themselves before they can withstand all the stresses of life, before they can have pride, the proud and have a more precious. For this, I said with deep feeling, so in a competitive society, I learned step by step development of independent analysis, the ability to understand the issue, led by the nose by the teacher's day is gone, replaced by what use of every bit of time for hard work and discipline.
However, time flies, I have to admit that race with time, will always be losers. Nevertheless, I continue the challenge of the time, every hour in each of the fighting, all fighting for their intense and full, no longer feel distracting thoughts ... ...
Passing "Choudao the flow of water" season of the rainy season, I will not be directed at the window the autumn wind in the poplars a long sigh, but not meaningful because the girl "smile at" the good days do not have the pressure of cross strength to. What is "Flowers fall, do", and "everything is all a touch," "love at first sight" it, all hell!
After a "lost" days, I gradually changed the first own life have torsion Fortunately, there are illusions of view, complaints are useless, really good people, "aim high" in.
Tides will ebb tide, flowers also takes welcome, but I must say, in a sense, a 18-year-old rising tide is not passed on down, 18-year-old to open is no longer a withered flower, It is an unprecedented rate to a higher level of science to enter the temple from the never stay, even if difficult, ten or twenty years ... ...
Dead trees in the mountains the sun to the sky stretched out eager hands, quiet valley in bloom a beautiful flower blossoming, I kept warning myself: 18 years old, is the mediocre farewell, time to take responsibility. So I learned to walk at the foot of the road, singing songs at heart, no longer avoid the real and trivial today, learn to bear and conquer ... ...
If the past is the initial days of a carefree life, contains a profound dependence on the parents, then 18 years later is a consciousness of the world quietly, aware of the "big day to drop any day he died "The major responsibility, and understand," the paper come Zhongjue shallow "deep meaning and" must know that this practice is essential, "the importance of; no longer unilaterally to book learning, but the theory with practice and motivation; not longer a "gentlemen's words rather than hands," but "gentlemen's more hands moving mouth"; no longer sit back and relax and just, but the heart of the world, Zhizaisifang.
"Late at night, I call my family." This is a well-known Taiwanese youth slogan. One day, I suddenly found my heart with care, this will be that we have a burden and responsibility.
However, in the "To write poetry that worry," the 18-year-old, and some people have Guzuoshenchen, SUBWAY day a fill of life, see through Red Dust escapist attitude, thinking about everything that is mature and do not care is wrong.
Poet Hsi Mu-jung said, "16-year-old spent only open season." I want to tell all the 18-year-old peers, I want to tell them to "cherish it, we 18-year-old spent only open season!"
Well, 18 years old, a unique 18-year-old life, how do we deal with this?
... ...
Xuehai lonely journey since the 18-year-old will be even more difficult for the human studies are tired, injured as the disturbance is inevitable for the secular, the growth of all our troubles should be resolved. In all the frustration, depression and helplessness, we can gradually calm face. Study hard, yellow blue lamp volume, daytime and. Parts of the resentment is not a matter should not complain tired, resignedly. After all, adults, and many things can no longer as naive as before, want to give up on giving up, have to learn on their own to say "no", the Institute think twice ... ...
Hoping and looking forward to come with unlimited scars of the swamp, over the naive peaks, my heart is filled with honest hope, full of faith. I am free and easy to say to yourself: "At least my future is not a dream." This is a mature and self-transcendence or enlightenment then?
Stand in the sun, I see their gradually growing drift hair glowing in the sun shine of youth. Have one point returning to the chic!
18-year-old grew up on me, mean, selfish and mean I can live with no excuses.
To be admitted to an angry fist, between the impulse to strangle the mind;
Learn to comfort the mother complain, exhort home late father;
18 years old to me means life, which completed a major self-identity.
I not only know how to smile to others, but also to learn their smile;
Not only to know how sincere applause for others, but to learn to walk the stage and firmly;
Not only to understand the loneliness, to the buddy talk, more time to learn to help others to lend their shoulders;
18 years old to me means to stop something and start others.
I can no longer run wild like playing to the middle of the night, sleep until noon like a pig;
Because the 18-year-old boy ah, just as it flashed by in the spring, most can not afford is a waste of time.
No longer the arrogant Huixiu away, dashing the wind-borne;
Because the 18-year-old boy ah, just as it has long open tree, New Words of a stand, is a pit; stretching their arms, but also a shade; in the eyes of others, ah, his every move all the weight.
But
I have to leave home, can go far more to flee, no matter how much of sadness at how difficult;
The birds must test the age, stretch wings, feel the power of wind, or never learn to fly.
I also have to get out before the order code of dress, put down all the Dior and unruly boys,
Because I can no longer stand behind their parents, and let the parents standing behind me.
转眼间十七岁就这样再白驹过隙之间溜走了。我迎着冬日的暖阳大步走向十八岁。 十八岁意味着什么呢？成熟？独立？不 我不要这样认为啊 ！
真正进入十八岁的那一天，我将背起行囊走在祖国的大江南北，寻找心中长久以来的梦想。现在我走在十七岁的末尾向十八岁的天空招手，大声告诉他“我来了，我来放飞心中的白鸽”。
当时间悄悄的流逝，冲淡了岁月的痕迹；当我沉浸于对未来的憧憬，不再品味过去；当我日渐成熟，不再理会孩童时的幼稚，我就知道，我已经是成人了。
十八岁，意味着什么？答案我们不得而知。没有哪一个人永远只做孩子，也没有哪一个人永远站在家庭的屋檐下。踏入人生，离开父母的港湾，生活的旅途是一张没有退路、不可预测的单程车票。在波诡浪谲的大海里航行，悲壮多于温情，险阻多于顺达。没有自立意识，没有自主能力，随波逐流，任其漂泊，最终会被浪涛所淹没。
有一次，子路向孔子讨教，何为“成人”，孔子说：“集知识、无私、勇敢、技艺、礼乐于一身，方可谓成人。”古人尚有如此目标，而我们这些堂堂正正的现代青年，甘于落伍于古人吗？
步入十八岁，就是告别幼稚，走向成熟，做一个真正的人。也许我们可以默默无闻，但不可以碌碌无为；也许我们成不了一个成功者，但要努力成为一个有价值的人。
小孩是任性的，而一个成人，不可能向命运撒娇，只有用坚强武装自己，才可以顶得住所有的生活压力，才可以在拥有傲气之后，拥有更珍贵的傲骨。对于这一点，我深有感触，于是在充满竞争的社会里，我学会了逐步培养独立分析、理解问题的能力，由老师牵着鼻子走的日子已经一去不复返了，取而代之的是怎样利用每一点时间进行刻苦攻读。
但是，光阴似箭，我又不得不承认，在与时间的赛跑中，永远是输家。尽管如此，我还是不断的挑战时间，每时每该都在拼搏，都在奋斗，让自己紧张而充实，不再心存杂念……
走过“抽刀断水水更流”的花季雨季，我不会再冲着窗外秋风中的白杨树长叹一声，更不会因为女孩子意味深长的“回眸一笑”而好几天都没有缓过劲来。什么“无可奈何花落去”，什么“聚散皆是缘”“一见钟情”，通通见鬼去吧！
经过一段“迷茫”的日子，我渐渐地改变了起初自己对人生抱有挠幸，存有幻想的看法，牢骚是无用的，真正有理想的人是“志存高远”的。
潮涨还会潮落，花开亦要花谢，但我要说，在某种意义上，十八岁的潮一涨就不再退落，十八岁的花一开就不再凋零，它以前所未有的速度向更高层次的科学殿堂进军而从不曾停留，哪怕困难重重，十年、二十年……
高山上的枯树向天空伸出渴望阳光的手，平静的山谷中绽放一朵朵美丽的花，我不断告诫自己：十八岁，是该告别平庸，负起责任的时候了。于是，我学会了走脚下的路，唱心底的歌，不再回避今天的真实与琐碎，学会承担与征服……
如果说从前是一段无忧无虑的人生初始岁月，包含着一份对父母的深刻依赖，那么十八岁以后则是一份对世界的悄然觉悟，意识到“天将降大任天斯人”的重大责任，并理解“纸上得来终觉浅”的深沉含义及“绝知此事要躬行”的重要性；不再一味地去啃书本，而是理论联系实际，调动积极性；不再是“君子动口不动手”，而是“君子动口更动手”；也不再是高枕无忧，得过且过，而是心系天下，志在四方。
“夜深了，我该给家里打个电话。”这是台湾一句耳熟能详的青年广告语。有一天，我突然发现，心里有了牵挂时，这便说明我们有了负担与责任感。
然而，在“为赋新词强说愁”的十八岁，有些人却故作深沉，整日一副尝尽人生百味、看破滚滚红尘的遁世态度，自以为对一切都满不在乎就是成熟真的是大错特错。
诗人席慕容说“十六岁的花只开一季”。我要告诉所有十八岁的同龄人，我要告诉他们“珍惜吧，咱们十八岁的花只开一季！”
哦，十八岁，人生独一无二的十八岁，我们该如何面对呢？
……
孤寂的学海之旅在十八岁以后将更是难上加难，为学业所累为人情所伤为世俗所扰是在所难免的，成长的一切烦恼都要我们自己来解决。在种种挫折、苦闷、彷徨中，我们才可以逐渐坦然面对。读书苦，黄卷青灯，披星戴月。却不是件该怨恨的事，不该叫苦喊累，怨天尤人。毕竟是成人了，很多事情都不能再像以前那样幼稚，想放弃就放弃，得学会对自己说“不”，学会三思而后行……
带着无限企盼和憧憬走过伤痕的沼泽，越过幼稚的山峰，我的心填满了殷实的希望，饱满的信念。我洒脱地对自己说：“至少我的未来不是梦”。这是成熟的启迪还是自我超越呢？
站在阳光中，我看到自己渐渐成长，飘洒在阳光中的头发泛着青春的光泽。拥有一分久违的潇洒！
18岁对我来说意味着长大，意味着我再也没有借口自私地活着。
要收住愤怒的拳头，把冲动扼杀在心间；
要学会安慰发牢骚的妈妈，劝诫晚回家的爸爸；
18岁对我来说意味着完成了人生当中一次重要的自我认同。
我不仅要懂得对别人微笑，更要学会对自己微笑；
不仅要懂得真诚地为他人鼓掌，更要学会坚定地走到台前；
不仅要懂得在孤独时向哥们倾诉，更要学会在他人无助时借出自己的肩膀；
18岁对我来说意味着要停下一些事，而开始另一些。
我再不能撒野似的耍到夜深，小猪似的睡到正午；
因为18岁的男孩啊，就像那一晃而过的春天，最浪费不起的就是时间.
再不能孤傲的挥袖而去，潇洒的随风飘来；
因为18岁的男孩啊，就像那已经长开的小树，往那儿一立，就是一个坑；伸伸手臂，也有一片荫；在别人眼中啊，他的一举一动都有了份量。
但是
我必须走出家门，能走多远走多远，不管有多么的困难多么的不舍；
因为鸟儿一定要在试飞的年龄，舒展双翅，感受逆风的威力，否则就永远学不会飞翔。
我还必须在走出家门前整理衣冠，放下男孩子的一切桀傲与不羁，
因为我再不能站在父母的背后，而要让父母站在我的背后。
Really into the 18-year-old that day, I packed up to go north and south in the motherland of the river, looking for a long time dream of mind. Now I walk in the 17-year-old at the end of the sky to the 18-year-old waved, cried, and told him, "I come, I come to the hearts of the pigeons flying."
When time went by quietly, diluted Aging; when I was immersed in the vision for the future, no taste in the past; when I was maturing, when children are no longer ignore childish, I know, I already adults.
18 years old, does that mean? We do not know the answer. Which individuals do not only do children forever, nor which person will stand with the family roof. Into life, leaving their parents Harbour, is one of life's journey is not retreat, unpredictable one-way ticket. Tactful in the waves of the ocean waves sly navigation, tragic than warmth, to ourselves more than Shunda. No self-consciousness, not independent and follow the crowd, left to drift, eventually be overwhelmed by the waves.
On one occasion, Zi to Confucius for advice, what is "adult", Confucius said: "The set of knowledge, selflessness, courage, skill and Ritual in a square can be described as adult." There are so ancient goal, those of us proud of modern youth, willing to fall behind in the ancient it?
Into the 18-year-old, is the farewell naive to mature, and become a real person. Maybe we can obscure, but not commonplace; Maybe we can not become a winner, but to strive to become a man of value.
Children are wayward, but an adult, not to the fate of coquetry, only with a strong arm themselves before they can withstand all the stresses of life, before they can have pride, the proud and have a more precious. For this, I said with deep feeling, so in a competitive society, I learned step by step development of independent analysis, the ability to understand the issue, led by the nose by the teacher's day is gone, replaced by what use of every bit of time for hard work and discipline.
However, time flies, I have to admit that race with time, will always be losers. Nevertheless, I continue the challenge of the time, every hour in each of the fighting, all fighting for their intense and full, no longer feel distracting thoughts ... ...
Passing "Choudao the flow of water" season of the rainy season, I will not be directed at the window the autumn wind in the poplars a long sigh, but not meaningful because the girl "smile at" the good days do not have the pressure of cross strength to. What is "Flowers fall, do", and "everything is all a touch," "love at first sight" it, all hell!
After a "lost" days, I gradually changed the first own life have torsion Fortunately, there are illusions of view, complaints are useless, really good people, "aim high" in.
Tides will ebb tide, flowers also takes welcome, but I must say, in a sense, a 18-year-old rising tide is not passed on down, 18-year-old to open is no longer a withered flower, It is an unprecedented rate to a higher level of science to enter the temple from the never stay, even if difficult, ten or twenty years ... ...
Dead trees in the mountains the sun to the sky stretched out eager hands, quiet valley in bloom a beautiful flower blossoming, I kept warning myself: 18 years old, is the mediocre farewell, time to take responsibility. So I learned to walk at the foot of the road, singing songs at heart, no longer avoid the real and trivial today, learn to bear and conquer ... ...
If the past is the initial days of a carefree life, contains a profound dependence on the parents, then 18 years later is a consciousness of the world quietly, aware of the "big day to drop any day he died "The major responsibility, and understand," the paper come Zhongjue shallow "deep meaning and" must know that this practice is essential, "the importance of; no longer unilaterally to book learning, but the theory with practice and motivation; not longer a "gentlemen's words rather than hands," but "gentlemen's more hands moving mouth"; no longer sit back and relax and just, but the heart of the world, Zhizaisifang.
"Late at night, I call my family." This is a well-known Taiwanese youth slogan. One day, I suddenly found my heart with care, this will be that we have a burden and responsibility.
However, in the "To write poetry that worry," the 18-year-old, and some people have Guzuoshenchen, SUBWAY day a fill of life, see through Red Dust escapist attitude, thinking about everything that is mature and do not care is wrong.
Poet Hsi Mu-jung said, "16-year-old spent only open season." I want to tell all the 18-year-old peers, I want to tell them to "cherish it, we 18-year-old spent only open season!"
Well, 18 years old, a unique 18-year-old life, how do we deal with this?
... ...
Xuehai lonely journey since the 18-year-old will be even more difficult for the human studies are tired, injured as the disturbance is inevitable for the secular, the growth of all our troubles should be resolved. In all the frustration, depression and helplessness, we can gradually calm face. Study hard, yellow blue lamp volume, daytime and. Parts of the resentment is not a matter should not complain tired, resignedly. After all, adults, and many things can no longer as naive as before, want to give up on giving up, have to learn on their own to say "no", the Institute think twice ... ...
Hoping and looking forward to come with unlimited scars of the swamp, over the naive peaks, my heart is filled with honest hope, full of faith. I am free and easy to say to yourself: "At least my future is not a dream." This is a mature and self-transcendence or enlightenment then?
Stand in the sun, I see their gradually growing drift hair glowing in the sun shine of youth. Have one point returning to the chic!
18-year-old grew up on me, mean, selfish and mean I can live with no excuses.
To be admitted to an angry fist, between the impulse to strangle the mind;
Learn to comfort the mother complain, exhort home late father;
18 years old to me means life, which completed a major self-identity.
I not only know how to smile to others, but also to learn their smile;
Not only to know how sincere applause for others, but to learn to walk the stage and firmly;
Not only to understand the loneliness, to the buddy talk, more time to learn to help others to lend their shoulders;
18 years old to me means to stop something and start others.
I can no longer run wild like playing to the middle of the night, sleep until noon like a pig;
Because the 18-year-old boy ah, just as it flashed by in the spring, most can not afford is a waste of time.
No longer the arrogant Huixiu away, dashing the wind-borne;
Because the 18-year-old boy ah, just as it has long open tree, New Words of a stand, is a pit; stretching their arms, but also a shade; in the eyes of others, ah, his every move all the weight.
But
I have to leave home, can go far more to flee, no matter how much of sadness at how difficult;
The birds must test the age, stretch wings, feel the power of wind, or never learn to fly.
I also have to get out before the order code of dress, put down all the Dior and unruly boys,
Because I can no longer stand behind their parents, and let the parents standing behind me.
转眼间十七岁就这样再白驹过隙之间溜走了。我迎着冬日的暖阳大步走向十八岁。 十八岁意味着什么呢？成熟？独立？不 我不要这样认为啊 ！
真正进入十八岁的那一天，我将背起行囊走在祖国的大江南北，寻找心中长久以来的梦想。现在我走在十七岁的末尾向十八岁的天空招手，大声告诉他“我来了，我来放飞心中的白鸽”。
当时间悄悄的流逝，冲淡了岁月的痕迹；当我沉浸于对未来的憧憬，不再品味过去；当我日渐成熟，不再理会孩童时的幼稚，我就知道，我已经是成人了。
十八岁，意味着什么？答案我们不得而知。没有哪一个人永远只做孩子，也没有哪一个人永远站在家庭的屋檐下。踏入人生，离开父母的港湾，生活的旅途是一张没有退路、不可预测的单程车票。在波诡浪谲的大海里航行，悲壮多于温情，险阻多于顺达。没有自立意识，没有自主能力，随波逐流，任其漂泊，最终会被浪涛所淹没。
有一次，子路向孔子讨教，何为“成人”，孔子说：“集知识、无私、勇敢、技艺、礼乐于一身，方可谓成人。”古人尚有如此目标，而我们这些堂堂正正的现代青年，甘于落伍于古人吗？
步入十八岁，就是告别幼稚，走向成熟，做一个真正的人。也许我们可以默默无闻，但不可以碌碌无为；也许我们成不了一个成功者，但要努力成为一个有价值的人。
小孩是任性的，而一个成人，不可能向命运撒娇，只有用坚强武装自己，才可以顶得住所有的生活压力，才可以在拥有傲气之后，拥有更珍贵的傲骨。对于这一点，我深有感触，于是在充满竞争的社会里，我学会了逐步培养独立分析、理解问题的能力，由老师牵着鼻子走的日子已经一去不复返了，取而代之的是怎样利用每一点时间进行刻苦攻读。
但是，光阴似箭，我又不得不承认，在与时间的赛跑中，永远是输家。尽管如此，我还是不断的挑战时间，每时每该都在拼搏，都在奋斗，让自己紧张而充实，不再心存杂念……
走过“抽刀断水水更流”的花季雨季，我不会再冲着窗外秋风中的白杨树长叹一声，更不会因为女孩子意味深长的“回眸一笑”而好几天都没有缓过劲来。什么“无可奈何花落去”，什么“聚散皆是缘”“一见钟情”，通通见鬼去吧！
经过一段“迷茫”的日子，我渐渐地改变了起初自己对人生抱有挠幸，存有幻想的看法，牢骚是无用的，真正有理想的人是“志存高远”的。
潮涨还会潮落，花开亦要花谢，但我要说，在某种意义上，十八岁的潮一涨就不再退落，十八岁的花一开就不再凋零，它以前所未有的速度向更高层次的科学殿堂进军而从不曾停留，哪怕困难重重，十年、二十年……
高山上的枯树向天空伸出渴望阳光的手，平静的山谷中绽放一朵朵美丽的花，我不断告诫自己：十八岁，是该告别平庸，负起责任的时候了。于是，我学会了走脚下的路，唱心底的歌，不再回避今天的真实与琐碎，学会承担与征服……
如果说从前是一段无忧无虑的人生初始岁月，包含着一份对父母的深刻依赖，那么十八岁以后则是一份对世界的悄然觉悟，意识到“天将降大任天斯人”的重大责任，并理解“纸上得来终觉浅”的深沉含义及“绝知此事要躬行”的重要性；不再一味地去啃书本，而是理论联系实际，调动积极性；不再是“君子动口不动手”，而是“君子动口更动手”；也不再是高枕无忧，得过且过，而是心系天下，志在四方。
“夜深了，我该给家里打个电话。”这是台湾一句耳熟能详的青年广告语。有一天，我突然发现，心里有了牵挂时，这便说明我们有了负担与责任感。
然而，在“为赋新词强说愁”的十八岁，有些人却故作深沉，整日一副尝尽人生百味、看破滚滚红尘的遁世态度，自以为对一切都满不在乎就是成熟真的是大错特错。
诗人席慕容说“十六岁的花只开一季”。我要告诉所有十八岁的同龄人，我要告诉他们“珍惜吧，咱们十八岁的花只开一季！”
哦，十八岁，人生独一无二的十八岁，我们该如何面对呢？
……
孤寂的学海之旅在十八岁以后将更是难上加难，为学业所累为人情所伤为世俗所扰是在所难免的，成长的一切烦恼都要我们自己来解决。在种种挫折、苦闷、彷徨中，我们才可以逐渐坦然面对。读书苦，黄卷青灯，披星戴月。却不是件该怨恨的事，不该叫苦喊累，怨天尤人。毕竟是成人了，很多事情都不能再像以前那样幼稚，想放弃就放弃，得学会对自己说“不”，学会三思而后行……
带着无限企盼和憧憬走过伤痕的沼泽，越过幼稚的山峰，我的心填满了殷实的希望，饱满的信念。我洒脱地对自己说：“至少我的未来不是梦”。这是成熟的启迪还是自我超越呢？
站在阳光中，我看到自己渐渐成长，飘洒在阳光中的头发泛着青春的光泽。拥有一分久违的潇洒！
18岁对我来说意味着长大，意味着我再也没有借口自私地活着。
要收住愤怒的拳头，把冲动扼杀在心间；
要学会安慰发牢骚的妈妈，劝诫晚回家的爸爸；
18岁对我来说意味着完成了人生当中一次重要的自我认同。
我不仅要懂得对别人微笑，更要学会对自己微笑；
不仅要懂得真诚地为他人鼓掌，更要学会坚定地走到台前；
不仅要懂得在孤独时向哥们倾诉，更要学会在他人无助时借出自己的肩膀；
18岁对我来说意味着要停下一些事，而开始另一些。
我再不能撒野似的耍到夜深，小猪似的睡到正午；
因为18岁的男孩啊，就像那一晃而过的春天，最浪费不起的就是时间.
再不能孤傲的挥袖而去，潇洒的随风飘来；
因为18岁的男孩啊，就像那已经长开的小树，往那儿一立，就是一个坑；伸伸手臂，也有一片荫；在别人眼中啊，他的一举一动都有了份量。
但是
我必须走出家门，能走多远走多远，不管有多么的困难多么的不舍；
因为鸟儿一定要在试飞的年龄，舒展双翅，感受逆风的威力，否则就永远学不会飞翔。
我还必须在走出家门前整理衣冠，放下男孩子的一切桀傲与不羁，
因为我再不能站在父母的背后，而要让父母站在我的背后。
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