1. Sentences about the flying youth
Youth is a hymn to the passion of human life. In the flowering and rainy seasons, we should cherish our youth, open our hearts, feel the colorful life, weave life dreams, and achieve spiritual growth. Come, young friends who are on the journey of youth, come together, let us sing the song of youth together.
Dazzling, the vitality of youth; sweet, the taste of youth; beauty, the essence of youth. Now we have a youth full of passion and vitality, navigating in the ocean of books, soaring in the sky of life, walking on the road of life, slowly tasting and realizing the truth, goodness and beauty in the world.
Youth is like a dream, and years are fleeting like water. Friends, cherish the great time of youth! Don't let your youth lose its way in the feasting and feasting, don't let your youth spin and grow old in the shadow of Jin Yong's sword. Wasting youth will only lead to the spread of wrinkles; waiting for youth will only lead to the white eyes of time.
Youth is the spring of life; youth is the torch of ideals. Youth is the focus of a person's life, full of colors and dreams; youth is the bud of the flower of life, gorgeous and dazzling. Cherish youth, there is nothing better than youth in the world, there is nothing more precious than youth! Youth is like gold, you can be whatever you want to be.
Youth, you are the first touch of new green in spring, breaking through the bleakness and desolation of the harsh winter, sending spring greetings to people; Youth, you are the bright smiling face of a child, free and carefree, giving people the greetings of spring. People bring joy and vitality; youth, you are the Tai Chi and disco that the old people practice when exercising in the park. The belief that "people are old and the heart is not old" makes everyone familiar with you; youth, you are the economy of the motherland. The firm pace of taking off is the cheers of the people after hearing Beijing's successful bid for the Olympic Games. Being positive and never stopping is the best explanation for you.
Youth is the most precious period in everyone’s life; during this period, we have as many years as flowers, abundant energy and flexible minds. Youth is a period when a person bids farewell to childishness and moves towards maturity: we come from boyhood and are about to mature after the transition of adolescence. Youth is a period for everyone to make a difference: "If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be sad" and "Don't take it easy, your youth will turn gray". The ancient sayings urge each of us. During this period, we will Lay a solid foundation for the rest of your life. Youth is so precious and important, so each of us should cherish youth and take advantage of our own youth.
In the flowering and rainy season, we are pure, happy and innocent. In studying, living, and making friends, we weave our own colorful youth! Youth is a beautiful mountain, which makes people yearn for; youth is a charming picture, which makes people nostalgic; youth is a rapid river, which makes people wander... soar! youth! The flying youth maintains the flying hearts; the flying youth holds up the flying hopes; the flying youth leaves behind flying stories one by one; the flying youth soaks our regretless memories years. The flying youth carries our dreams and flies to the future!
How many times have I imagined the style of youth, the love of youth, the joy of youth, and the melancholy of youth, but today, youth is waiting for you and me, flowing in my excited chest Throw yourself into the passion of youth!
Youth is like a song, its connotation is to let you sing its life with fiery energy; at the same time, it is a dream, allowing you to use your solid footsteps to feather it into the glory of reality. ; Youth is also a kind of capital for us. We need to use success to prove its naturalness and victory to prove its vitality.
Because of youth, we breathe deeply and dream hard. Because of youth, we are not afraid of failure and strive to fly forward. Because of our youth, we have endless energy, Happy Together! Because of youth, we agreed to create unique memories and set them in the youth album.
Some people say that youth is the source of happiness; happiness flows here, and pain lingers on the opposite side. Someone wrote that youth is like a rainy sky; rain and dew are spreading here, and the sun is waiting on the horizon. Some people sing that youth is the realm of sway; freedom moves around here, and isolation is waiting next door.
The songs of youth are as poetic as picturesque, as clouds as water, as intoxicating as intoxication. The song of youth never forgets nostalgia, never forgets "Friends", never forgets "You at the same table". The song of youth evokes the childlike innocence of youth, shuttles through the snow, and builds a "snowman" on the grass. The song of youth is full of love for home, and the "Going Home" played by the saxophone reminds people of distant concerns. The song of youth tells the story of youth. An affectionate "Heart Talk" collides with the budding heart of youth. The song of youth carries the tenderness of youth. It is because of love that the song is beautiful.
2. Ancient poems about the flying youth, urgently needed
The flying youth
Outside the window, the sunshine
Sprinkles into the heart
Sowing the seeds of the next spring Warmth
Cold fragrance flies up the branches
Filled with strong freshness
Thoughts fall
Condensed into the fragrance of April in the human world
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Falling flowers have sounds
Clear into the cool poetry outside the window
The heart lights up in tranquility
Drifting in the distance in the breeze
On a campus woven with the warp and weft of time and space
Following the path of knowledge
Holding the joyful ribbon as bright as the morning glow
Those who have grown up through the green years Intersection
We
are sweating hard
struggling to pour out our wise talents
cautiously interpreting a life without regrets< /p>
Although
there have been hazes in my heart
But the dark clouds can never hide them
The heart of youth will eventually break through the night
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Shine light
Gently pluck the strings of life
Play the colorful fantasy of the Danube
Sing a song to commit suicide
p>Dreams are the wings of butterflies
Youth is the paradise of flying
Let go of the long string of the kite
The young heart will also fly
Let’s fly together to the distance of the future castle
Under the clear blue sky
Reflecting the glory of our youthful footprints 3. Poems about youth
1. Secret love
Watching you helplessly
Sprinkle green in my lonely autumn
Grow into crazy spring grass
(2, My Youth
The dim sky in winter
No beautiful birds flying over
A lonely pool of stagnant water
There were no fish swimming happily
I flew into the sky
Looking down at the flower projected on the flowing water
I found that it had turned yellow in the wind of time
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Childhood is a complete mirror
Youth is a mottled leaf
Who is covering the mountains and valleys with worries
Who is sleeping on the white clouds in long dreams
The cuckoo sings every night in spring
But the passion that has passed away?
,3, Bright March< /p>
Bright March
The shadows of flowers
The wind shook the green leaves
I opened the window
The sunshine came in< /p>
Driving the shadows out
I heard the sound of loneliness breaking
Birds flitting over the youthful water surface like ragged silk
Sparkling Isn’t it my sadness that shines
Forget it all
The poisonous wine I once drank
The mountain road I once lost
The mountain The snow has melted
In this beautiful March
Let us listen to the whispers of flowers and dreams 4. Please write poems that describe the flying youth.
1 .Youth is blue, like the far-reaching clear sky and the charming ocean.
Far-reaching, 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.
Indulge it and 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 beautiful 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 album 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 you shine brightly after experiencing the wind, frost, snow and rain?
The journey of youth?
Only after constant struggle can we write a magnificent chapter
2. The poem of youth
Youth is a song
Never give up Song
Youth is a river that never stops
Youth is a book that never tires of reading
< p> Youth is a cup of teaEndless tea
Youth is a cup of tea
A peak standing in the forest of nations
Imprinted by thousands of people The footprints of thousands of young people
Youth is a tower
A pagoda of knowledge
Sprinkled with the sweat of thousands of young people
Youth It is a tree that is growing vigorously
Tested by wind and rain
Youth is a flower
A bud ready to bloom
I want to show my unique style to the world
I use a passionate
youthful heart
to give myself a gift of youth
p>That is the poem of youth
University campus article/Jianjia Chuge
There are still a few kind flowers left on the lawn
The sun is still warm Burning
The infatuated sparrow confides his autumn thoughts beside the dormitory
I am lonely
Sitting next to the familiar teaching building
Companion The still setting sun
Seeing
The hands of time
Eroding the earthen wall of youth
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No The laughter of youth
How lonely the sky must be
Looking at the scenery of life from afar
The ups and downs of feeling
All here
Brothers sleeping on the upper bunk
You at the same table
Are you still whispering what you once said
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< p> The leaves of acacia have fallen one after anotherBut my heart is still intoxicated
On the school road shaded by white magnolia
There is a flood of car bells
< p> Countless young students walked past meWithout stopping
The sunshine was like words
My affectionate eyes were moistened
Wave Waving hands
Farewell to Jingjing Campus
In a bitter cup filled with coffee
I began to look for
the taste of white sugar cubes? 5. Poems of Youthful Flying
I often listen to others humming, and I often hum Jiang Yuheng’s “Looking Back Again”. I don’t want to agree with this sentence: Calmness is the most true.” "The Lonely Prince" sings too detachedly - after a lifetime of repeated pursuit, I can only come to the conclusion that the plain is true.
Being mediocre is the most true thing. In the final analysis, isn’t it just being content with being mediocre and doing nothing? Once upon a time, we students who entered the university with the colorful dreams of middle school were also shouting: plainness is the most true. And some people think that as long as they "don't fight against the world and live a peaceful life", they can live without worries, and they want to carry forward the "inaction" thought of Lao and Zhuang. What makes our rich campus life gradually lose its colorful colors? And what makes our real magma solidify, without the blood boiling from deep within? Is it because we have not walked into the ivory tower of our dreams? Is it because we haven’t gotten out of the zone of self-confusion? Or is it because our hearts are really no longer young and we do take everything insipid? No! None! It is you who dominates the world, and you are still the one who gives up on the world.
The person who lives the best is not the person who lives the longest, but the person who can feel life best. Except for the fact that you didn't enter your ideal university, except for the fact that you didn't grasp an almost successful love, and except for the vanity and arrogance in your heart, how many correct feelings do you have about life? How many real burdens and injustices has life given you? No! Just because in contemporary China, in our country where hundreds of millions of people are illiterate or semi-illiterate, college students are not only expected too high by society, but also expect too much from society. Just because we cannot correctly estimate ourselves, nor can we correctly understand ourselves. society. That kind of mentality of seeking mediocrity is still an excuse for not making progress.
So, you once wanted to make a difference, but you didn't know where to start. You followed your feelings, stayed away from your true state in the face of various temptations, and drifted around in the tide of the times. When you have walked tiredly for countless three hundred and sixty-five miles, you realize that there is nothing left behind but the plainness.
What will never look back is not just the ancient light, nor the stars and moon in those nights, but also our youth that is passing by. We are fortunate to have these four years, but for many people their four years have gone forever; and how many people are immersed in a sea of ??questions and various mock exams just to have these four years? , when we came out of their situation and entered the university that many people dream of, was it just to pursue "the ordinary is the most true"?
In every day of our four years, we have poured in so much care and warmth from our relatives. They have worked hard and silently supported their children’s choices. Their only hope is that we can go on our own. own path in life. Also, many eyes reveal their expectations for us all the time, expecting us to use knowledge to build our brains and use our hands to describe a more beautiful life for people. In front of our loved ones and those who care about us, what reason do we have to think that "plainness is the most true"? Do we spend our golden years and squander the blood and sweat of our parents just in exchange for this mediocrity? Is it just to exchange for a diploma with 60 points in each subject? From the sacrifices made by each family to the time passing by like water, how can we easily agree that "ordinary" is the truth?
I admire Sanmao the most for turning the Sahara Desert into an oasis in people's hearts, and I also admire her words the most: Even if it doesn't succeed, it won't become a blank. The goddess of success does not favor everyone, but all those who have participated and tried, even if they do not succeed, their world is not dull or blank. I remember one day I was talking to several girls in my class who had recently taken art classes about their feelings and gains after learning art. They told me: It’s not a big leap, but they have indeed learned how to observe something carefully. Maybe they will never become painters, but I admire their sense of participation and courage to try. I want to tell them: Even if you fail, you have not become a blank.
Speaking of this, some people will say: I am indeed very ordinary. I have no skills. I can’t sing or dance, let alone recite poems and paint. I am destined to be so mediocre in the past four years. There is only one genius in the world, Beethoven, and only one child prodigy, Mozart. More people turn mediocrity into glory through trial and perseverance. Perseverance can sometimes be compared to genius in effectiveness. There is a saying that there are only two creatures that can climb the pyramid: eagles and snails. Although we cannot all soar into the sky like an eagle, we can at least move forward quietly like a snail with our own endurance.
Don’t be sad for the fallen leaves and shed tears for the spring rain; don’t wave away the summer sun indifferently and let the winter snow decorate your veil; time can wrinkle the skin and lose enthusiasm. , then wrinkles the soul.
Give us the courage to try and the enthusiasm of our youth. When we graduate from college for four years, when we look back, we will not have a dull and regretful youth. Let our youth fly! 6. I need a poem about the flying youth
The chill of early winter
No match for our fiery enthusiasm
The splendor of neon lights
< p> It has long been inferior to our brightnessMy future is not a dream,
It bursts out all the passion of youth
Youth is flying, youth is flying
< p> A hymn that changes us drastically,The youth and frivolity of the past
The ignorance and romance of the past
What we have is enough
< p> Memories are beautifulHigh-spirited, lofty and ambitious
That is our eternal vow to youth
Youth without regrets is our eternal promise
Youth is flying, youth is flying
Youth, the note that belongs to us
Forever beating on the staff of time
Youth, it belongs to us Sirius
Will always be the brightest star in the sky
Youth, we smile, be happy, beautiful, and happy
It’s sticky, I didn’t write it ! 7. Modern poems about the flying youth
Preface to "Long Live Youth"
Wang Meng
All days, all days come,
Let us weave you with the golden thread of youth,
and the necklace of happiness.
There are singing and laughing on the boat, the dancing on the campus under the moon,
Outing in the drizzle, marching in the morning with the first snow,
There is also the enthusiasm Arguments, beating, warm hearts...
The days passed in the blink of an eye, and they were also days full of daydreams,
The wishes were blurred, like spring rain,
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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 makes us curious about everything.
We are always cheerful and never indifferent.
Tears, laughter, deep thoughts, all for the first time.
Let all the days go, let them go,
I move forward happily in life,
I will not let go of the heavy burdens. Soft,
What a serious battle, I will not be embarrassed,
One day, I finished wiping the gun, wiping the machine, and wiping the sweat,
I miss you You, greeting you
And looking at you with pride!
Wang Meng, a contemporary writer, was born in Nanpi, Hebei Province in 1934 in Peiping. In 1953, he wrote the novel "Long Live Youth".
This poem is the preface to the novel "Long Live Youth". The novel can be said to be the most unforgettable story of the author and his contemporaries during their golden years.
Like the entire novel, this preface is filled with the burning and boiling passion unique to the young people of that era. After experiencing war and suffering, facing the new motherland, they issued a true call from the bottom of their hearts. The longing and longing, the vows and the imagination, all showed the unique pride and responsibility, pride and ambition of the young people of that era to devote themselves to the motherland and build the motherland.