青春,仿佛是个泛滥的字眼,可大家似乎并不反感,仍不知疲倦诉说着青春。对于十六七的我们而言,青春是一种说不出的痛痒,是一种潜在身上的暗物质。我们总喜欢假装朝它挥手作别,然后频频回望;我们还会在涂抹着青春二字的“墓碑”前感慨良久,以为自己老了。事实上是:我们都还青春,都还在路上。青春是动人的情歌,是落寞的狂欢,更是干净纯粹的感觉,带点天真和单纯,像是有无限可能的小说。但青春也是你我身上的暗潮,它曾伤害过别人,偶尔也弄伤了自己。好与坏似乎都在这个美好的年纪发生。而青春电影让这些冰与火的元素凸显得更加强烈。 Youth, as if it is a flood of words, but we do not seem objectionable, still tire of telling youth. For us in the age of sixteen-seven, youth is an indescribable pain, a dark matter of potential. We always like to pretend to wave it to say goodbye, and then look back frequently; we will also smear the words of youth “tombstone ” a long time ago feeling that they are old. In fact: We are still young, are still on the road. Youth is a moving love song, is lonely carnival, but also pure and pure feeling, a little naive and simple, like there is no limit to the novel. But youth is also the tide of you and me, it has hurt others, occasionally hurt himself. Both good and bad seem to have taken place at this beautiful age. The youth movie makes these ice and fire highlights the elements more strongly.