New Edition of Modern Youth Poetry on Youth Day
We are wearing the wings of the sun, in the youth post.
In the blood of Peng Pai.
Greet the sun with both hands
Push open the door of light and hope.
In order to find the light of youth
We are burdened with ideals countless times.
Set out at the stroke of midnight
Go forward with passion
Pursue the glory of our youth.
Maybe the road to youth is very long.
The road ahead will be full of bumps and thorns.
But we can learn from our ideals.
Take action as the latitude
Keep trudging towards distant goals
In the tunnel of time
Drill the sky blue with sharp eyes
Let the excited heart shoot through the boundless sky like a sharp arrow.
Shoot into the distant universe
Stick to the last moment of life
The bell of hope rang the time and space of dawn.
I believe that the sunshine every morning will make the sky brighter.
Believe that the ideal flame is burning.
Believe that the light of youth is on.
It will certainly illuminate the unremitting pursuit of aspiring young people.
Let's join hands.
Walk through the years in the sunshine
Accelerate the pace of youth
Light the beam of ideal light hanging in my heart
Sing the song of youth with love.
Youth Day Modern Youth Poetry Second Edition
Young and flamboyant, we are in the post station of youth.
With the surge of blood,
With the hand that greets the sun,
Push open the door of light and hope.
In order to find the light of youth,
We put on wings full of sunshine,
With the stroke of midnight,
Full of surging passion,
Looking for the glory of our youth.
Maybe the road to youth is long,
Maybe the front is full of bumps and thorns,
But we dare to break in and fight,
Take the ideal as the classics,
Taking action as the latitude,
Make unremitting progress towards distant goals.
In the time tunnel,
Drill the sky blue with sharp eyes,
Let the excited heart shoot into the sky like a sharp arrow,
Pointing to the endless universe,
Stick to the most beautiful end of youth.
The bell of hope struck the dawn,
I believe the sun is shining in the morning,
I believe that the ideal fireworks are blooming,
I believe that the light of youth has lit up,
The future of aspiring young people will be bright.
Let's join hands,
Walking through the years in the sunshine,
Accelerate the pace of youth,
Light the ideal lamp hanging in my heart,
Sing a song of youth with love.
The Complete Works of Modern Youth Poetry on Youth Day
From now on; Not in the hazy thoughts,
Be a real fighter;
From now on;
Don't say so much just in case;
Firmly fill your body and mind;
From now on;
Our declaration is: youth is strong;
From now on;
Strive hard;
Because we are beautiful young people; We have a crazy heart;
Efforts have never been a whisper we spit out;
Because of diligence; Happiness grows with us.
The fourth edition of Modern Youth Poetry Youth Festival
Endless youth, all youth is not written.
The years have already been scarred.
On those sunny afternoons
I'd rather stick it on the lawn.
A lifetime of tenderness
But I don't know.
When do you say goodbye in summer?
When did the kite break?
One day,
We haven't had time to say goodbye.
Xiaoxiaoqiuyu
Spring has gone to Qiu Lai.
The pace of parting
Like a sigh
In those good memories.
Always regret and regret.
And falling tears
But it goes on bit by bit.
youth
This incomplete poem
The fifth new edition of Youth Day Modern Youth Poetry Collection
Say goodbye to the youth of drinking all night.
Now open the bottle and soak the herbs.
Carefully fill a small handleless wine cup with eight dollars.
Then taste it bit by bit.
A little bitter life
Farewell, youth
Smoke from an argument
Still lit one by one.
Spend a long day quickly
The difference is that I am willing to keep the peace.
Although, loneliness is a kind of relaxation.
Farewell, youth
We are in the hot sun and heavy rain.
Seven points smart, used for a smooth life.
Finally, fame and fortune defiled chastity.
After earning comfort, I still feel something is missing.
Because I lost my soul and bid farewell to my youth.
The sixth new edition "Youth Day Modern Youth Poetry Collection"
All endings have been written, and all tears have set out.
I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.
No matter how hard I pursue it,
Young you are just passing by.
And your smile is extremely shallow.
Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.
Then open the yellow title page.
Fate has bound it badly.
I looked at it again and again, with tears in my eyes.
But I have to admit.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
The seventh new edition of Youth Day Modern Youth Poetry Collection
When you are young, if you love someone.
please
Please be sure to treat him gently
therefore
all
Every moment will be flawless beauty.
If you have to part.
Okay, okay, bye.
And be grateful.
Thank him for giving you a memory.
When you grow up,
You will know.
At the moment when I suddenly turned around.
Youth without resentment has no regrets.
A quiet full moon on the mountain
Eighth Edition of Modern Youth Poetry Collection Youth Day
Youth is a song, light and bright. Youth is a melody, melodious.
Youth sings to you and me, to the sun, to hope.
Youth is a painting, high-profile publicity.
Youth is a color, numerous and varied.
Youth paints mountains and seas, swimming and soaring.
Youth is a poem, and its lips and teeth remain fragrant.
Youth is a queer word, passionate.
Youth praises heat and light, friendship and growth.
youth
It is a smiling face.
This is the upward arm.
It's beauty, it's fragrance, it's struggle. Strength.
If you are young
Please raise your sail and ride the wind and waves.
If you want to lose your youth
Please grab her tail and be positive.
If you miss your youth.
Please love life every day, just as you love youth!
Please hold out your hand, my friend.
Accept the youth award
Accept the appreciation of life
Please smile, my friend.
Cheer for youth
Clap for life!
The Complete Works of Modern Youth Poetry on Youth Day
Youth is going away, but we are still wandering. People and things that have been experienced are gradually disappearing.
We have loved, hated, hurt and regretted.
But always let the memory slip away with the passage of time.
Some people always pass by, but still leave that person in their hearts.
There are sweetness and sadness in the aftertaste.
It's just that when things go away, I slowly lose my courage.
Youth is gone, impulse is gone, and courage is gone.
Watching the children around you grow up,
Tell yourself that you are getting old.
We are old, born after 80,
We are all in Grade Three, and some of us have entered the age of Grade Four.
Look at the age. It's terrible. The past of youth is gone forever.
We began to fear birthdays.
For our birthday, it no longer means that we are one year older.
It's that we are one year older.
The growth of age is also constantly forcing itself to grow.
Do something suitable for your age,
Instead of being willful and doing what you like,
We are getting old, and we have gone a long way in youth.
We constantly miss the young and ignorant past,
It's just that those memories are getting farther away from us.
Society is changing, people are changing, and so are we.
Become less restless.
Become more mature and steady,
Know how to handle things properly.
Our dying youth,
There are too many disappointments in my heart,
There is too much nostalgia in my heart,
But even so.
We are still getting old.