The youth feeds the dog Wei Zi.

In the evening, I drank with a brother in a bar and sang old boys, which is familiar to the audience. My brother, who doesn't drink much, put his arm around my shoulder and dried the wine in the bottle.

"In a blink of an eye, we are all in old boys and suddenly feel old. Youth is probably used to feed dogs. " My brother said to me blindfolded.

I don't know how to answer. I know he is far away from home, doing a job he doesn't like, his boss and colleagues are not easy to get along with, and his family is always proud of his work in a big company. He is not happy in his work and life, but he seems to have no more choices.

In fact, from the same point of view, my youth is not feeding dogs. I inexplicably entered the third year of high school, inexplicably entered the marriage and family, and began to bear the pressure of mortgage and car loan from all sides, and inexplicably drifted away from youth.

Looking back, along the way, I have lived a well-behaved youth, not crazy, and it seems that there is not much effort and struggle. Now I'm in senior three, and I look puzzled when the pressure of work and life strikes together.

Let's look at another brother's circle of friends: a man's most tormented state is nothing more than his parents in his eyes, his love for a girl in his heart and his blood in his chest. His mind is full of future plans, but he is unable to do it. ...

Think about the youth of feeding dogs, and then listen to the singer's "Believe" in the audience. It may be hard to remember today when you get up tomorrow, and you will definitely think of yourself in the future.

Maybe our youth fed the dog, but I hope you can say that you have a clear conscience.

Even if your youth is gone, it's hard for you to turn back. I hope you will live up to your dreams, pick up your innocence and move on every day, even if your head is broken.