I've heard about the novel Bed is the Tomb of Youth for a long time, and I haven't had a chance to read it. Recently, I came across this book in the library. Since I opened the first page, I can't put it down. The word "bed is the grave of youth" deeply stung my eyes and scorched my lazy heart. Youth is the warmest bed in life, and the bed is the grave of youth, which makes people think deeply.

This novel contains 19 articles, including the preface, which is divided into two parts. In a daze and Qingming suggest different stages of the author's growth and writing. In memory of forgetting. Jin Nian, the author, used this article to record her memories of her study and life, and expressed her sincere feelings with her inherent way of refining words.

This novel is closely related to the author's early experience. She studied painting and piano for nearly ten years, and passed the 10 grade in middle school. Learn to draw, be a captain and monitor, and have an Olympic math class under the guidance of my mother. She studied GRE in a foreign language before the college entrance examination, and successfully passed the written examination of self-enrollment re-examination in Tsinghua. In the end, she unexpectedly failed in the college entrance examination, missed out on Tsinghua and entered Tianjin Foreign Studies University. After failing in the college entrance examination, I embarked on a journey because I was depressed and unable to vent. ...

Maybe we haven't had such an experience, but we have the same youth. The past is unbearable, just classmates and teenagers, in their prime. Once upon a time, we cut through the thorns and burn our bridges for the first line of the college entrance examination. Our goal is only one, to be admitted to an ideal university. When I really entered the university, I suddenly found myself confused. Is this our dream university? Gradually, many students lost their old fighting spirit. They mistakenly think that they go to college just to get a diploma. Unfortunately, some students didn't get their diplomas even in the fifth grade. They lost the passion and vitality that young people should have early, and muddled along all day, doing nothing.

Youth is the best season in life. How do we squander our youth?

I was awakened by the alarm clock countless times and felt extremely harsh. I pressed the button hard, hoping to grab it and throw it outside, and then lie in bed and continue dreaming. As a result, the "perseverance" we have studied for a long time in primary school is so fragile that it is shattered in the quilt. In this way, our youth was buried under the covers.

However, how many invisible quilts are there in life? Faced with the relaxed atmosphere of university life, many students are addicted to it. Under the banner of "escaping from compulsory courses and elective courses", they shuttled out of the sight of teachers. In countless sunny days, they play games in front of the computer, read novels in bed, enjoy the two-person world hand in hand, and invite them shopping in twos and threes ... as if these things are their main business, maybe they forget that learning is the bounden duty of students. Have you ever thought that what you waste today is the tomorrow that people who died yesterday expect? Have you found that you are used to mediocrity, and you are casting your youth grave with your parents' hard-earned money? Maybe you can still rely on your parents now, but they will get old one day, and we have to go our own way in the future. Facing such a highly competitive society, the road ahead is still very difficult. Think about it, can you still sleep under the covers?

Our youth has been half buried under the covers. It's time to say goodbye to the cover The value of living lies in having a full life. We have lost at the starting line. Do you still have to fall behind at the finish line? Now that we have been given a warm and flowery name by years-young people, even if we are in tears, youth is still the capital we can show off. We are not old enough to leave only memories, and we can still write our life more perfectly.

So, how should we spend our youth? Let's take a look at the following scene!

Countless mornings, students who love learning have stood in a stunning landscape in the fierce cold wind. Their hands holding books are stronger than those hiding under the covers. Their windward faces are darker and healthier than those covered under the quilt. Their beating hearts are more passionate and active than those buried under the covers.

Countless sunny afternoons, struggling students erected an amazing statue between tables and chairs. Their ambition is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

There are countless brightly lit nights, and they are eager to study in the study room. They waved their pens and wrote their passion and vitality. They abide by their own principles, complete their mission, study hard and work hard.

Countless alternate days and nights, some of them are busy with CET-4 and CET-6, some minor in their second degree, and some rush to the battlefield for postgraduate entrance examination. They choose clubs that suit them, participate in social practice and have paid internships, so that they can really go out.

This is the true meaning of youth, that is, the author pursues a simple life and the farthest dream, even if it is freezing in the cold, the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi.

If you are still confused, if you are still hesitating, please let go. I firmly believe that no one in this world can abandon you as long as you don't indulge yourself. Life is a beautiful journey, and youth is the most beautiful scenery in the journey. We keep moving forward and changing into means of transportation, just like people and things that are constantly intertwined in life. Although I don't know where I will go in the end, I still have to move forward with confidence, and one day I will see my own spring flowers.

Silent lamb! Time to wake up. It's time to wait.