寻找青春的答案Looking for the answer to youth

除非你停止努力，否则一切都没有真正终结。

 

——题记

 

墙角盛开的它告诉我，这儿还不是终点，这还不是最终答案，请微笑，继续前行。

 

刚开学的一次数学周练，我考得一塌糊涂，低落、失望、紧张、担心，一切顾虑都如洪水一般向我侵袭。头一次就出师不利，难道又要重蹈覆辙上学期的悲惨历史吗？心底尽是不安。

 

走到阳台，望向窗外，行人个个all； each and every one；急急忙忙地走着，都在为美好生活奋斗。扭头torsion head； strophocephalia；，忽瞥见get a glimpse of； catch sight of；待在墙角的它，起初心底毫无not in the least；波澜，抬脚准备离开，可细细回想，那似乎是一棵被遗忘很久的花，久到我都忘记它叫什么名字。

 

回头，走向角落，走到那棵不知名的植物面前，眼里尽是惊艳。

 

它开花了，白色的花。它来我家已有五六年了，从来没有开过一次花，每次every time；妈妈想扔掉它，爸爸dad； daddy； papa； father；总说再等等吧，说不定就开了呢。它开了，只不过only； merely； just； simply； nothing but；等得时间有点久罢了。

 

白色的花瓣泛着一点儿雅黄，花瓣不似牡丹、玫瑰那般繁多，却又不似迎春[园艺] winter jasmine；那般松落稀疏，是如天上星那样零落，甚是好看。

 

我望着它，点点湿润的花蕊stamen； pistil；，那似乎是它的泪，它幸福激动的泪。我也曾一度认为它开不了花了，或许连它自己都是这么想的。但面对前几年a few years； several years； a couple of years；的无人管无人问，它似乎并不在意，它或许一直在积蓄力量，它似乎一直相信自己可以开花，它似乎一直抱着希望与期待。如今，它终于给它的希望与期待交了一份满意的答案。

 

我明白了，前期的失败并不代表结果的失败，也许前期的失败是在为往后的成功做铺垫，成功是在无数次的失败上建立起的，有了失败，才能造就成功！

 

生活中的每个人都在为自己的信念而活，而拼搏。或许过程很艰难，也许等待很漫长，但终有一天我们会因为曾经流下的汗水而给自己一个满意的答案。

 

这，才是正确的答案！

Nothing is really over until you stop trying.

 

-- inscription

 

Blooming in the corner, it tells me that this is not the end, this is not the final answer, please smile and move on.

 

Just started a math week practice, I test a mess, low, disappointed, nervous, worried, all concerns are like a flood to me. After getting off to a bad start the first time, are we going to repeat last semester's tragic history? My heart is filled with insecurity.

 

Walked to the balcony, looked out of the window, pedestrians are hurrying to walk, are struggling for a better life. Turning his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of it in the corner, at first there were no waves in his heart, and he lifted his feet to leave, but in retrospect, it seemed to be a flower that had been forgotten for a long time, so long that I forgot what its name was.

 

Turn around, walk to the corner, walk to the unknown plant in front of the eyes are amazing.

 

It blooms, white flowers. It has come to my home for five or six years, and has never opened a flower, every time my mother wants to throw it away, my father always says to wait, maybe it will open. It did. It just took a little longer.

 

The white petals are a little elegant yellow, the petals are not as many as peony and rose, but they are not as loose and sparse as spring, and they are as scattered as the stars in the sky, very beautiful.

 

I looked at it, a little wet stamens, that seems to be its tears, its happy excited tears. There was a time when I thought it would never flower, maybe even it thought so. But in the face of the past few years no one asked, it does not seem to care, it may have been accumulating strength, it seems to have believed that they can blossom, it seems to have been holding hope and expectation. Now it has finally given a satisfactory answer to its hopes and expectations.

 

I understand that the failure of the early stage does not mean the failure of the result, perhaps the failure of the early stage is to pave the way for the success of the future, success is built on countless failures, with failure, can create success!

 

Everyone in life is living and fighting for their own beliefs. Maybe the process is very difficult, maybe the waiting is very long, but one day we will give ourselves a satisfactory answer because of the sweat that has been shed.

 

That's the right answer!