1. Poems about youth and dreams
Verse:
Long live youth---Wang Meng
All days, all Come all the days,
Let me weave you, with the golden thread of youth,
and the necklace of happiness, I weave you.
The singing on the boat, the dancing on the campus under the moon,
The outing in the drizzle, the morning march in the first snow,
There are also enthusiastic Discussion, pulsing, warm heart.
The days that have passed in the blink of an eye are also days full of daydreams.
One after another, our wishes are blurred, like spring rain.
We have time, strength, and Burning faith,
We are eager to live and fly in the sky.
It is a simple day, but it is also a changeable day.
The vast world surprises us in everything.
We are always in high spirits, and we are never happy. indifferent.
As long as youth is still there
I will not be sad
Even if the night swallows everything
The sun can come back again
As long as life is still there
I will not be sad
Even if I am trapped in the vast desert
There is still an oasis of hope
As long as tomorrow exists
I will not be sad
Winter snow will melt quietly
Spring thunder will roll in
Quotes Epigram:
The brilliance of youth, the key to ideals, the meaning of life, and even human survival and development... are all contained in these two words... struggle! Only struggle can heal the wounds of the past; only struggle is the hope and light of our nation. ------Marx
The world is yours and ours, but in the final analysis it is yours. You young people are full of vitality. At your peak, you are like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Hope rests on you. ------Mao Zedong
Youth are some of the most active and energetic forces in the entire society. They are the most willing to learn and the least conservative in their thinking, especially in the socialist era. ------Mao Zedong
Youth are the pillars of the revolution. Youth are the defenders of the fruits of the revolution and the force that accelerates history toward a better world. ------Song Qingling 2. Ancient poems about youth in regular characters
Visiting the South Pavilion
Xie Lingyun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
It was a clear sky in the evening, and the clouds were returning to the west. .
The dense forest contains the remaining clear air, and the distant peaks are semicircular.
I have been suffering from coma for a long time, and the hotel overlooks the countryside.
Zelan gradually fades away, while hibiscus begins late.
I am not tired of the beauty of youth, but I have seen Zhu Ming move.
The relatives sighed, and the white hair of the stars hung down.
The medicine and bait stop the emotion, but the disease suddenly comes here.
The generals passed away and the autumn water passed away, and the old cliff of Jingyan weir rested.
Who am I interested in? Appreciation is only a matter of conscience.
Song of Cherishing Flowers
Bao Junhui, Tang Dynasty
Flowers on the branches, people under the flowers, pitiful and youthful in color.
Yesterday the flowers were blooming, but today they are about to fall.
It’s better to enjoy the flowers and not wait for the spring breeze to blow away. 3. Poems about youthful dreams written by famous poets in ancient times
Kaiser3344 dedicated his life to Tang Mengjiao after passing the imperial examination. The spring breeze was so good that horses were hoofed and he saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
At that time, people did not know Yu Xixinlei, and they would be called young people who took leisure time to study. Don't forget that there is no shortage of life, and the water running in front of the door can still flow to the west.
(Su Dongpo's "Huanxisha·Visiting Qingquan Temple") Visiting Nanting, Xie Lingyun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties It was a clear sky in the evening, and the clouds were returning to the west. The dense forest contains the remaining clear air, and the distant peaks are half-hidden.
I have been suffering from coma for a long time, and the hotel overlooks the countryside. Zelan is gradually being eliminated, and hibiscus is late.
I am not tired of the beauty of youth, but I have seen Zhu Ming move. Qi Qi sighs at things, and the white hair of the stars hangs down.
The medicine and bait stop the emotion, but the disease suddenly comes here. The generals passed away and the autumn water passed away, leaving the old cliff of Jingyan weir.
Who am I interested in? Appreciation is only a matter of conscience. Song of Cherishing Flowers by Bao Junhui of the Tang Dynasty There are flowers on the branches and people underneath them, pitiful and youthful in color.
Yesterday the flowers were blooming, but today they are about to fall. It is better to have fun under these flowers and not wait for the spring breeze to blow away.
The orioles sing and the butterflies dance for a long time, and the tea is boiled in the red stove and the scent of pine flowers is fragrant. After putting on makeup, chanting and wandering around, I returned the fragrant branches to the bridal chamber alone.
Autumn Hibiscus by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The wind and dew are blowing coldly, and the sky is dusk. There are hibiscus flowers in the courtyard, which bloom and fall in the same morning.
The autumn blooms are already lonely, but the sunsets are so numerous. I feel sorry for the lack of color, but I sigh again and don't hesitate to patrol.
Feeling the cause and remembering the other, I would like to chat for a while. Men get rich when they are old, and women get married later.
Aspiration can only be achieved when the head is white, and people can only succeed when the color is declining. Will you not gain anything in the future? Will you be as content as youth? A Farewell to a Friend Tang Du Mu Ten years of fame and fortune, everyone is fighting for their lives.
Youth cannot be retained and gray hair will occur naturally. The raindrops at night bring homesickness, and the autumn wind brings farewell feelings.
Fifty miles away from the capital, there is the sound of galloping horses chasing chickens. Sending Li Qing back to Huayangchuan by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The son of Boyang Xian family has a youthful appearance.
The sun and moon are in the secret spiritual cave, and the clouds are leaving the world behind. Transform your mind and nourish your essence, hiding your innocence.
Don’t say farewell for a thousand years, come back to a new city. Presentation to Guo's Consort Li Duan of the Tang Dynasty The young captain is the most romantic, and after twenty years of service, he will pay homage to the marquis.
The fighting cock with a golden distance passes through the Shangyuan, and the jade whip rides out of the catalpa tree. Xun Ling, who is incense-scented, is partial to the young man, and Fu Fen, He Lang, is unable to relieve his worries.
At dusk, the flute is played on the willow street, and passers-by point to the Phoenix Tower in the distance. Passing through the Palace in March by Li He of the Tang Dynasty The red water in the canal is crowded with the imperial wall, and the charming little leaves are imitating the makeup of E.
The hanging curtain becomes young and old several times, and it can be locked in the long days of thousands of years. The title of the play is given to the second young man by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty. Living in a foreign land, he often gave birth to children, and he was surrounded by joys and sorrows.
I want to be old and have gray hair. I recall my youth every time I watch children's play. It is unknown who is the master of the portal, and there is no need to tell others with Qin Shu.
Fortunately, we have children in our old age, but the whole family faces each other. Encouragement to Learning: Tang Meng Jiao: When a stone is struck, there is fire; if it is not struck, there is no smoke.
People only know when they learn, but it is unnatural if they do not learn. Everything must be done by its own destiny, and it is not me who is worthy of him.
Youth must be born early, how can one grow into a young man? Inscribed for people by Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty. The lonely Luan is wet with tears. The mirror is dim at dawn. Only recently can I appreciate my youth.
The apricot blossoms and willow trees are beautiful every year, and I can’t bear to look back at the old photos. Titled Lu Shi Xinshui Pavilion and sent to the doctor Zhu Jingxuan of Nanshangzhou in the Tang Dynasty. The original structure of Danshen is solitary and high as the crown of Qingchuan River.
The courtyard is adjacent to the trees in the valley, and the eaves fall to the spring on the mountain. The waning moon hangs in the morning light, and the night sounds are complicated.
Youth fades away like water, and happiness will never return. Gold-Threaded Clothes I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes. I advise you to cherish your youth.
Break off the flowers when they bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left. Sending Yao Shiyu as an envoy to Jiangdong. Song Zhiwen. The emperor was concerned about Heshuo County and sent to Hailingcang in the south.
Sit and sigh at the farewell to youth, the meandering green water is long. Song of Harmony. Chang Ge Xing Li Bai The peaches and plums are blooming with the sun, and the glory will shine as before.
The east wind moves all kinds of things, and the grass and trees are full of words. The dead branches have no ugly leaves, and the dry water spits out clear springs.
He moves the heaven and earth vigorously, and Xihe whips without stopping. If fame is not announced early, how can it be announced on bamboo and silk.
Who can maintain youth through peach and plum blossoms? Wealth and immortality are wasted.
Gold and stone are still sold, and wind and frost have no lasting quality. Afraid of the setting sun and moon, I force myself to sing and drink.
The autumn frost does not care about people and suddenly invades the Pu Liu.
I was ordered to drink ice in the morning, and returned home in bright clothes.
To ask about Dongshan Gui, no one knows how to be fragrant. Daughters from Luoyang Wang Wei Daughters from Luoyang live across from each other, so they can be more than fifteen years old.
The beloved Yule rides on a horse, and the maid has a golden plate with carp and carp. The painted pavilions and vermilion towers face each other, with red peach and green willow hanging over the eaves.
The seven-incense car was presented with a Luo curtain, and the precious fan was welcomed back to the Jiuhua tent. A crazy man's wealth lies in his youth, and his arrogance and extravagance are the drama of Ji Lun.
Self-pitying jasper teaches dance personally, and does not hesitate to hold coral to others. The dawn in the spring window extinguishes nine tiny fires, and nine tiny pieces of flying flowers fly.
After the play, when there was no reason to sing, I just put on my makeup and sat in incense. The city is full of prosperity, and I pass by Zhao Li's house day and night.
Who can pity the Yue girl whose face is as beautiful as jade? Chang Ge Xing Li Bai The peaches and plums are waiting for the sun to bloom, and the glory will shine as before.
The east wind moves all kinds of things, and the grass and trees are full of words. The dead branches have no ugly leaves, and the dry water spits out clear springs.
He moves the heaven and earth vigorously, and Xihe whips without stopping. If fame is not announced early, how will it be announced on bamboo and silk.
Who can maintain youth through peach and plum blossoms? Wealth and immortality are both lost in time.
Gold and stone are still sold, and wind and frost have no lasting quality. Afraid of the setting sun and moon, I force myself to sing and drink wine.
The autumn frost does not care about people and suddenly invades the Pu Liu. If the original poster is satisfied, please support me! ! . 4. Modern poems about youth and dreams
"Youth"
______ Samuel Ullman
Youth is not years, but state of mind;
Youth is not about rosy faces, red lips, and soft knees, but about deep will, magnificent imagination, and passionate love;
Youth is the flowing of the deep spring of life.
Youth runs through the rainbow, bravery overwhelms timidity, and progress overwhelms peace.
Such agility is born in those born in their twenties, and is more common in men in their sixties.
Advancing with age does not mean getting old, and abandoning ideals will lead to twilight years.
As time goes by, decline only affects the skin; abandoning enthusiasm will lead to decadence in the soul.
Worry, fear, and loss of self-confidence will definitely distort the mind and turn the spirit into ashes.
No matter they are sixty or twenty, they all have the joy of life, the temptation of miracles, and the child-like innocence in their hearts.
There is an antenna in everyone's heart. As long as you receive signals of beauty, hope, joy, courage and strength from heaven and earth, you will remain young and graceful forever.
Once the antenna is lowered, the energy is covered by ice and snow, and cynicism and self-destruction arise spontaneously. Even at the age of twenty, he is already old;
But as long as the antenna is erected, Catch signs of optimism, and you'll hopefully die young at eighty. 5. Poems about youthful dreams (seven-character quatrains)
Youth is blue, like the far-reaching clear sky and the charming ocean.
Profound, vast and full of fantasy.
Youth is green, like green bamboo and open grassland.
Full of infinite vitality and vitality.
Youth is red, like burning flames, like the rising sun.
Full of vigor and hope, willing to selflessly dedicate light and warmth.
Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and moon, white and flawless.
Like a blank piece of paper, like written words, I love to draw the latest and most beautiful pictures.
Youth is colorless. Like the wind, it is ever-changing, and like the fog, it is gorgeous and charming.
If you indulge it, you will regret it for life; control it and ride the wind and waves.
Youth is colorful. If you have it, you will have a colorful life.
Youth is a beautiful poem and a moving song.
Let us grasp it sincerely and let the flower of youth bloom in all seasons.
Youth
Are the clouds still lingering in the sky?
The flower of youth bloomed without hesitation.
Someone said?
The petals of youth treasured in the pages of life
Maybe just?
A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten?
A heart-warming smile
What do I want to say?
The glow of youth?
Will it be bright as it rises?
The flower of youth?
Will it shine brightly after experiencing the wind, frost, snow and rain?
The process of youth?
Only after constant struggle can we write a magnificent chapter
Youth is a song
A song that never gives up
Youth is a song
A river that never stops
Youth is a book
A book you can never tire of reading
Youth is a cup
Endless tea
Youth is a mountain
Standing at the peak of the forest of nations
Engraving the footprints of thousands of young people
Youth is a pagoda of knowledge
Sprinkled with the sweat of thousands of young people
Youth is a tree that is growing vigorously
Tested by wind and rain
Youth is a flower
A bud ready to bloom
Want to show your unique style to the world
p>I use my passionate
heart of youth
to give myself a gift of youth
That is the poem of youth
p>There are still a few kind flowers left on the lawn
The sun is still burning warmly
The infatuated sparrow confides its autumn thoughts beside the dormitory
I am lonely
Sitting next to a familiar teaching building
Accompanying the still setting sun
Seeing
the hands of time
The earthen wall of youth has been eroded
Without the laughter of youth
How lonely the sky must be
Looking at the scenery of life from afar
The ups and downs
All of them are here
The brothers sleeping on the upper bunk
Are you at the same table
Are you still mumbling? Your past whispers
The leaves of acacia have fallen one after another
But my heart is still intoxicated for a long time
On the school road shaded by white magnolia
The sound of car bells is like a tide
Countless young students pass by me
Without stopping
The sunshine is like words
It moistens my affectionate heart Eyes
Waving hands
Farewell to Jingjing Campus
In a bitter cup filled with coffee
I started looking
The taste of white sugar cube 6. Poems about youthful dreams
1. "Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming"
Author: Haizi
From From tomorrow on, be a happy person,
Feed horses, chop firewood, travel around the world,
From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables.
I have a house facing the sea, with flowers blooming in spring,
From tomorrow on, I will write to every relative,
Tell them about my happiness,
That happy lightning told me.
I will tell everyone,
Give every river and every mountain a warm name,
Stranger, I also bless you,
May you have a bright future,
May your lover eventually get married,
May you be happy in this world,
I just want to face the sea and see the flowers blooming in spring.
2. "I Sing for Boys and Girls"
Text/He Qifang
I sing for boys and girls,
I Singing of the morning,
I sing of hope,
I sing of things that belong to the future,
I sing of the power that is growing.
My song!
You fly,
Fly into the hearts of those young people,
Find the place where you stay,
Everything makes me Trembling like grass.
Happiness or good thoughts,
become sounds,
fly to all directions!
No matter it is like a breeze,
or a piece of sunshine,
gently from my strings,
lost my adulthood of sadness.
I became young again,
My blood flowed very fast,
I was full of dreams and desires for life.
3. "This is Everything"
Written by Shu Ting
Not all big trees,
are broken by the storm;
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Not all seeds,
cannot find the soil to take root;
Not all true feelings,
are lost in the desert of the human heart;
Not all dreams,
are willing to have their wings broken off.
No, not everything,
It’s like you said!
Not all flames,
only burn themselves,
and do not illuminate others;
Not all stars,
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They only indicate the darkness,
and do not report the dawn;
Not all songs,
pass by the ears,
without keeping it in mind.
No, not everything,
It’s like you said!
Not all appeals are unresponsive;
Not all losses cannot be compensated;
Not all abyss are destruction;
No All destruction falls on the weak;
Not all minds,
can be stepped on and rot in the mud;
Not all consequences,
They are all tears and blood, but no joy.
Everything in the present breeds the future,
Everything in the future grows from its yesterday.
Hope, and fight for it,
Please put it all on your shoulders.
4. "Green Lantern"
Text/Bei Dao
We were still young at that time.
Passing through the ruins and old pines and cypresses,
We came to the cliff.
Bathed in the sunset,
As calm as water,
We looked into the distance where the clouds and mist drifted.
In fact, nothing can be seen.
The joys and sorrows of life are far beyond the horizon.
Looking out is a youthful gesture.
5. "Youth"
Written by Xi Murong
All the endings have been written,
All the tears have been I have already started my journey,
but suddenly I forgot how it started.
In that ancient summer that never comes back,
No matter how I pursue it,
Young you are just like a cloud shadow passing by,
And your smiling face is very light,
Gradually disappearing in the mist after sunset,
Then you open the yellowed title page,
Destiny bound it very poorly.
With tears in my eyes, I read it again and again,
but I have to admit,
Youth is a book that is too hasty. 7. Poems about youth dreams.
Poetry of Youth
Youth is a song
Never give up
Youth It is a
river that never stops
Youth is a book
one can never tire of reading
Youth is a cup
Endless tea
Youth is a mountain
Standing at the peak of the forest of nations
Engraving the footprints of thousands of young people
Youth is a pagoda of knowledge
Sprinkling the sweat of thousands of young people
Youth is a tree that is growing vigorously
Tested by wind and rain
Youth is a flower
A bud ready to bloom
Wanting to show its uniqueness to the world Grace
I use my passionate
heart of youth
to give myself a gift of youth
That is the gift of youth Poem 8. A seven-character ancient poem about the power of dreams
Author: Wang Yuelan Little Ryan is ambitious and wants to dig a well to be a hero.
After working tirelessly, my wish finally came true. Seventy yuan is enough to buy a water pump, and two thousand yuan is just enough to dig a well.
The boy was determined to work more and vowed to make the sweet spring gurgling. Perseverance touches people's hearts, and when the story spreads, people praise it.
Donations continued to come in, and the well was opened. Don't say that young children have little power, so don't let your dreams down.
If you persist in pursuing and practicing, miracles will appear. Although the power of one person is small, the flames of fire are high when everyone adds fuel.
Everyone gives a little love and the world becomes a better place.
Chapter 2: The Power of Dreams Author: Yu Cen Even a little starlight will illuminate the dark night Even if you hit the wall everywhere, you will not lose hope Even though you can’t see the future, you still persist and rush forward. What is the reason for this? Where does this huge power come from? This is where dreams come from. The yearning deep in the heart is the long-cherished wish that determines the ambition of a lifetime. The power of dreams is soft yet strong. The power of dreams is unstoppable. The power of dreams inspires people to forge ahead. The power of dreams makes people strong-willed. In order to realize the dream of being the top scholar, the ancients had a sharp cone and a hanging beam on their head. In order to fulfill a dream of love, Butterfly Lovers turned into a butterfly and flew to heaven. In order to realize the dream of art, how many people drifted to the north and chased the stars. In order to stick to a dream, how many people dyed their black hair with white frost and never gave up. There is hope of success. Challenge yourself and surpass yourself step by step. Approaching the dream Former refugee - Buta Norwegian marathon runner finally stood on the starting line of the Olympics after a long winter and bitter cold Tuft, who was a farmer, won two Olympic sculls champion The dream of glory is the flame burning in the chest. The dream is the magma surging under the earth's crust. The dream is the spiritual pillar of a person. The dream develops science and technology and makes the country prosperous and strong. Chapter 3: The power of dreams. Author: Source Network. This is how I am in this arena. Luck, I can't help but think about this shining medal. I look forward to hanging it on my chest. People from all over the place and all skin colors gather together. Equality is a beautiful wish. We sacrifice and sweat to make the world become romantic at this moment. The songs are so loud along the way. We run and we look forward to everything. The fragrance of love is higher, faster and stronger. We keep chasing this dream. Applause is a brilliant halo. We persist. We applaud and run all the way to create this miracle. Create this paradise. The dream is burned with the holy fire. Self-improvement, hard work and upward. The face of perseverance shines brightly. The power of dreams. Let the Brave People Carry the Sun Chapter 4: The Power of Dreams Author: Source Network Do you remember the beautiful dreams you had when you were a child? I thought my dream could come true, and I prayed for my dream. As time went by, my dream was still a dream. My childlike innocence was still there, and there were still the songs from my childhood. I used my eyes to follow the meteors across the sky, so my eyes were easily injured. I used The eyes look into the beautiful distance, so the eyes will always shine. That is the power of dreams. When the sky, the fierce wind roars, biting my fragile wings. The dream will give me courage to defend my paradise. That is The power of dreams, when the earth is covered with poisonous arrows, hurtles my beating heart. Dreams will make me strong and protect my kindness. Do you remember the beautiful dreams of your childhood? I thought my dream could come true, but as time goes by, my dream remains a dream.
I pray for my dreams, my childlike innocence is still there, and I still sing songs from my childhood.