Youth itself is a bright and dazzling word, and we are in such a splendid era. Young people have many dreams. Who doesn't want to be his own helmsman and lead the boat of life to another vast sky?
Crossing the dividing line of adulthood, the most gorgeous chapter of life has just begun. I am bent on flying out of my parents' wings and fighting for my own nine days. After all, my youth is up to me. And when we shouted slogans with great fanfare and left the greenhouse desperately, were we confused? Should we calm down: My youth, how can I be the master?
Today, we enjoy the life provided by our parents and have the right to make our own decisions. At the crossroads of life, where should we turn? The irreversibility of time determines that we only have one life and one youth, and we can only choose one road and have a unique result. Our own youth will give us a unique time.
So, which way to choose?
As big as home. We live in an era of peace and prosperity, but under a life as dull as a mirror, it is ebb and flow. "Be prepared for danger in times of peace" is not only an idiom, but also should be active in our thinking. Things change rapidly. From the news, we can see that conflicts and accidents happen every day, and bloodshed and explosion are always possible, which is not dangerous. Under the global economic crisis, the unique position of our motherland will also make us face more twists and turns and difficulties. One day we will solve these problems with our compatriots and spend our youth with our motherland. At that time, we regarded heart and blood as the masters of youth!
Small enough for you. We who are not deeply involved in the world are not as sharp as our parents. In the best years of youth, to be your own master, you must have your own determination to distinguish between right and wrong. There are all kinds of temptations in life, and it is hard to say that it is not sugar-coated poison. If youth is buried in it, what can we use to stand in a more unpredictable world in the future? Although youth allows us to make mistakes, it doesn't mean that we should mend it after it is too late. What we want is a brain that can think, be wise, calm and self-sufficient and make decisions for youth!
Which way to choose?
Naturally, we chose the positive and high-spirited road, and let the wings of youth fold intoxicating brilliance in the sun; Let the song of youth reverberate in the world with the spring breeze; Let the heart of youth sail to the other side through the wind and waves; Let our youth usher in the warm dawn of tomorrow.
I'm in charge. What can I do for you?
The picture of the years has unfolded. After several disputes, we held the pen in our hands and personally added color to our lives. We choose warm colors like blood and cool colors like wisdom, but the picture is blank. Why should we write?
The experience value is zero, so there is no regret in writing it. Want to be wonderful? Why not brainstorm? We want to be the final decision-maker of youth, but this does not mean that we want to be an army of one person; Not letting others decide their own youth does not mean that they can go their own way. Family, teachers and friends will help us win better results, and their suggestions should not be laughed off. Otherwise, what's the difference between us and Ma Su who lost his life because he didn't listen to Wang's advice? Rebellious opposition, in the final analysis, is only the willful anger of children, and we are different.
Youth is bright and short, and it is not the time to squander and have fun. In the new era, we must put many suggestions into our own analysis and decision, so as to better describe our youth. With the help of youth, I can get rid of naivety and ignorance and move towards maturity and stability.
This golden time must be the most beautiful when picking leaves at dusk. Our young hearts have enough courage to be proud of the world; Our fresh clothes and angry horses must be the most beautiful style of youth. Open your palm, carefully look at the lines of your palm, and after clenching your fist, your fate is in your own hands.
We will push the great wheel of history; Will encounter new and changeable storms; Will create another unknown world. And all this "will" begins with our youth-our own youth. As the cornerstone of the future, we must know how to make a decision. In that case, it is not only how beautiful youth is, but that youth is our own master and shines brilliantly; By then, "My youth is my master" is not only a slogan, but also will create brilliance for our future!
Poetry.
Deciduous leaves are the course of youth.
Passion into the embrace of black soil
A dream of a leaf
The flow of white clouds confirms the youth of the sky.
Keep the sky blue forever
Dream blue sky
Youth is a journey in my life.
Branches and leaves hanging from the treetops
Are signs of my growth.
The white hair on my head is a by-product of my youth.
As youth is swallowed up by time
White hair is increasing.
One by one.
But dreaming of falling down
Rush to rebirth
I dream of becoming a big tree.
Hang youth on the branches.
Look up at the blue sky
Fly at will
Poetry of youth.
Youth is a song.
A song that never gives up.
Youth is a kind of
A never-ending river
Youth is a book.
Never get tired of reading.
Youth is a cup.
Endless tea
Youth is a building.
Standing on the top of the national forest
Carve the footprints of thousands of young people in Qian Qian.
Youth is a building.
Knowledge pagoda
Sprinkle the sweat of thousands of young people in Qian Qian.
Youth is a thriving tree.
Stand the test of wind and rain
Youth is a flower.
A budding bud
Want to show the world your unique charm.
I use passionate
Heart of youth
Give yourself a gift of youth
That is a poem of youth.
Ideal poetry.
1. Full Moon Hall Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
2. "Although your life is long" Wei and Jin Dynasties. Cao Cao
Although the tortoise has a long life, it has its moments. The snake rides the fog and eventually turns to dust.
The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.
The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Shu Yun's Book of Farewell to the School in Xie Tiao Building, Xuanzhou, Tang Li Bai.
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.
It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Untitled contemporary. Zhou Enlai
The great river song turned to the east, and the dense group helped the poor.
It takes ten years to break the wall, but it is difficult to worry about jumping into the sea.
Ideal is the sea, setting off stormy waves, ideal is the wave, testing thousands of ships and boats, ideal is the boat, carrying people who travel far away, ideal is people, and opening up a new world. Ideal is a bridge that takes you across suspicious waters. Ideal is the sea, setting off stormy waves, ideal is the wave, testing thousands of ships and boats, ideal is the boat, carrying people who travel far away, ideal is people, and opening up a new world. Ideal is a bridge that takes you across suspicious waters. Ideal is water, which will help you calm your anger. Ideal is the sea, setting off stormy waves, ideal is waves, testing thousands of ships, ideal is a boat, carrying people who travel far away.
Ideal Liushahe
Ideal is a stone, knocking out a single spark;
Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp;
Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the road at night;
Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn.
In the age of hunger and cold, the ideal is food and clothing;
In the era of food and clothing, ideal is civilization.
In chaotic times, the ideal is stability;
In a stable era, the ideal is prosperity.
Ideals are like pearls, one after another,
Throughout the ages, the future is endless.
Beautiful pearl chain, the backbone of history,
The past shines today, the present shines now, and the ancestors shine on their children.
Ideal is a compass to guide ships;
Ideal is a ship, carrying you to sea for a long voyage.
But the ideal is sometimes the arc of kissing between the sea and the sky.
It's beyond your tolerance and tortures your enterprising heart.
Ideal makes you smile and observe life;
Ideal makes you stubbornly resist fate.
Ideal makes you forget the early gray hair on your temples;
Ideal makes your head white and naive.
Ideal is an alarm clock to break your golden dream;
Ideal is soap to wash away your selfishness.
Ideal is not only an acquisition,
Ideal is a kind of sacrifice.
If ideals bring you honor,
That's just a by-product of it,
But more is misunderstood loneliness,
Laughter in loneliness, bitterness in laughter.
Ideal makes honest people often suffer misfortune;
Ideals keep the unfortunate people alive.
Ordinary people are great because they have ideals;
The ideal person is a "capitalized person".
There are always people in the world who have abandoned their ideals.
Ideals never abandon anyone.
Give new life to sinners, and ideal is the immortal grass that revives the soul;
Call the prodigal son back, the ideal is a loving mother.
The ideal has been defiled, so there is no need to resent it.
That's the devil testing your loyalty;
Ideal has been pickpocketed, don't cry,
Go get it back, and be careful in the future!
The hero lost his ideal and became a mediocre man.
Exaggerated the achievements of the year;
Mediocre people have lost their ideals and lived all their lives.
Ridiculously cursing the immediate environment.
Ideal flowering, peaches and plums should bear sweet fruit;
The ideal bud, elm poplar will have thick shade.
Please get on the ideal horse and start here with a whip.
Spring is just on the road and the sky is sunny.