青春是一道明媚的忧伤。我们正值青春,我们哭过、闹过、炫耀过。青春有太多太多有所谓和没所谓,于是我们都安静地承受着。青春充满着理想。我们带着满腔的热情踏上征程,幻想着属于自己的那一方土地,却不知满路的荆棘坎坷。一次次失败后的感伤,却还是挡不住那颗心的方向;一次次地在旅途中迷茫,却还是咬着牙挺向前方;一次次的失落与徘徊,却还是选择了坚信最初的梦想。走在陌生的路上,看着陌生的 Youth is a bright sorrow. We are adolescent, we cried, downtown, show off. There is too much and too much youth so-called and it does not matter, so we all bear quietly. Youth is full of ideals. We embarked on a journey full of passion, fantasy of the land belonging to their own side, but do not know the fullness of the thorns bumpy. Time and again after the failure of the sentimental, but still can not stop the direction of the heart; again and again in the journey confused, but still biting his teeth forward; again and again the loss and wandering, but still chose to believe the original dream . Walk in a strange way, looking strange