Closing the door is like losing a world.
Memories of the past have become distant places.
Once brilliant, only sad echo.
Today's speech is not connected with listening.
Open a window to welcome a ray of sunrise.
Yesterday's dream became today's hope.
Ordinary you and I also need wonderful publicity to feel the vastness of the world with the pursuit of no regrets.
Opening a door seems to see another world.
Broken nothingness awakens confusion.
God didn't give me wings, so I will try to fly!
2. Modern poetry about struggle: the happiness of snowflakes
-Xu Zhimo
If I were a snowflake,
Handsome in midair,
I have to know my direction clearly-
Fly, fly, fly,-
This land has my direction.
Don't go to that cold valley,
Don't go to the desolate foothills,
Don't be disappointed in the deserted streets-
Fly, fly, fly,-
Look, I have my direction!
Dancing in the air,
Identify quiet homes,
Waiting for her to visit in the garden—
Fly, fly, fly,-
Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!
I was naked at that time,
Yingying touched her skirt,
Close to her tender heart-
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-
Into her gentle heart!
To the oak tree.
-Shu Ting
If I love you-
Unlike climbing Campbell,
Show off with your tall branches:
If I love you-
Never imitate spoony birds,
Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;
It is not just like a fountain,
Send cool comfort all year round;
It is not only a dangerous mountain peak,
Increase height and set off dignity.
Even during the day,
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok beside you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, close to the ground,
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows,
We all greet each other,
But no one
Understand what we said.
You have your copper branches and iron stems,
Like a knife, like a sword,
Like halberds,
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch,
We share cold waves, storms and lightning;
We enjoy the fog, the rainbow,
As if we were separated forever,
But they depend on each other all their lives,
This is great love,
Loyalty is here:
Not only love your strong body,
I also love your stand and the land under your feet.
/singing/
There are many others in the world. Find one you like. They are all recited by famous voice actors and can be learned.
3. Is there a poem "Essay" about struggle in modern times-Xu Longlong?
Category: personal diary
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Essay-Xu Longlong
The wind blows
Fall down unintentionally
be fully confident in
But there was silence in the soil.
Sowed seeds
How to surpass hope
Fragile determination
Be trampled on
Be covered with boulders
Broken soul
Fall in the wind and rain
Dreaming about it
‖ The stalwart of towering trees
I am eager.
‖ Break through the light of the soil
Always looking forward to the arrival of spring.
‖ Blooming quietly in another world
Another vast world
The pain of a long winter
Cold and helpless
A scarred soul
Squeeze in
A vague future
Confused eyes
‖ Blurred vision
‖ All tactility
Carrying the dream of tomorrow.
A seed
Just to protect that faint hope
4. Waiting for inspiring modern poetry
Perhaps the meaningless waiting has already landed, or perhaps the vows made are like the still wind hesitating. I am a lonely prodigal son wandering in a foreign country. I am a spoony fish. I am quietly waiting for flowers, not only the warmth of the earth, but also the passion of running water. I told the earth that the lost heart in the calm wind is not wandering or lonely. This is not just my legend. I wait for the red-hot sun to shuttle and wait for dawn. Blue belongs to my deep concern.
chase
The wind is blowing, hurting my heart, the rain is breaking my tears, and the clouds are floating, which makes me regret that the fog is scattered and I am drunk without wine. I only remember where the fallen leaves are flying, why I can't find the direction, why I cry helplessly, why I laugh, and everything doesn't matter.
snow
Snow, gently walking down the road with a lot of snow, walking barefoot silently on the road, feeling the temperature of snow, walking hand in hand in the cold wind, making me tremble, but how can I be lonely and afraid? Who can I talk to? The carved footprints were covered with snow on the road. I'm just a passer-by, with no trace of me. I tried hard, but there was no trace of me, crying, stepping on the snow and walking. ...
Dream of flying
Dreams are stars in the sky, dreams are flowers and butterflies dancing, dreams are lotus flowers in the lake in the morning.
My childhood dream was to brew immature sorghum wine alone at dusk, and pheasants spread their wings and soar in the sky, and pheasants braved the wind and waves. Middle-aged dreams are that the wheat waves traveling alone are banished in the wind, looking forward to Grain Rain every year. Man Cang is looking forward to better and better days.
The dream of old age is not a white-haired dream of old age, but a replay of yesterday's movie. In the story, there is a song of a shepherd boy riding a ox.
There is a beautiful girl of eighteen in the story.
All people have their own dreams, regardless of men, women and children, all people banish their dreams and let them fly.
early morning
It's so cheerful to open the window in the morning and listen to the movements of birds. Through the misty white world, my heart is different, thinking about my own affairs, crying to leave the calm world.
jasmine
Dusk windbreaker covers the sky, and pure white jasmine blooms in boundless darkness. The fame and fortune in the world sublimates in silence, and the faint white flowers guide me in the right direction. Even if I meet a ghost, I won't rush out of the haze and get rid of the shackles of loneliness.
Glittering fireflies hang on the treetops, mysterious light guards my right direction, blowing dusty dreams between heaven and earth through the Millennium, chasing young frankness and frivolous, even if I lose all my strength, I will choose to be strong.
Looking for pure white jasmine that is sincere and strong and never despairs in the wind and rain.
Accompany me to the ends of the earth to find my happy flowers. ...
Tears of dreams
I shed tears and repented in my dream, but I didn't know I was secretly crying in my dream.
It's crying, but I can't hear it. Is it my fault or its cowardice?
Will something so beautiful shed tears? Hypocrisy
But in my dream, I did hear crying. Is this mine or a dream?
Did you hear crying in your dream?
5. We are all saplings of struggling junior high school modern original poems.
shadow
Eager to grow up
But the wind and rain will always come unexpectedly
Don't be afraid.
Don't be confused.
The storm will pass.
It will also provide us with the strength to grow.
As long as we are strong enough
It will become thick one day.
When we become prosperous,
Shade others.
For tomorrow's prosperity.
To struggle
Knowledge is our nutrition.
One day.
We will be the pillars of China.
To struggle
teenagers
Good study
make progress every day
6. Seek modern poetry (collar) about diligence. The world is gray, dry and boundless, and China teenagers are indomitable and constantly striving for self-improvement.
(a) cloudy, pious prayer for peace;
Dark sky, seeking hope with blood;
Face the disaster bravely!
The heavy responsibility is on the shoulder, dare to take responsibility!
Do you still remember the most beautiful team ceremony in Wenchuan earthquake?
(1, 2 1) That's gratitude and strength, which makes many people cry;
Do you still remember the most beautiful smile in Wenchuan earthquake?
(3, 4) That is optimism and upward, how many inches are broken;
When the ground moves, immature hands push away their companions, leaving the hope of survival to others;
After the disaster, clear eyes comfort the living and write firm confidence on the face;
The sky can fall, the ground can crack, and our spine is hard to bend.
In the rear area, love is like a tide, and the red scarf shines;
Remember those coins?
(1, 2 1) That's dedication, true feelings, and more young hearts are growing;
(Collar) Remember that number?
(3, 4 in 1) That's a scarf, that's a team gift, and even more ignorant teenagers are thriving;
In (near) candlelight, eyes are red, hands are close, and prayers are sincere;
When shouting, the fire flew into a rage, clenched his fist and sang loudly;
Blood can flow, heart can be hurt, and infinite loyalty makes steel tough;
We are no longer fragile flowers in the greenhouse, we want to be tall and straight poplars on the red cliff;
The wind and sand can't blow down, the sun can't shine, and it will grow sturdily after the wind and rain, and then grow sturdily! Stubborn and tenacious!
(collar) We are the bright future of the motherland, and we are the hope of the future of the motherland; An eternal heroic oath is echoing.
Listen:
(He) Young people's wisdom means national wisdom, young people's wealth means national wealth, young people's strength means national strength, young people's independence means national independence, and young people's freedom means national freedom.
The progress of teenagers is the progress of the country. If teenagers are better than Europe, the country will be better than Europe. Teenagers are better than the earth, and the country is better than the earth.
(1, 2 in) The red sun rises and its road is bright; The river flows out of the river and flows into Wang Yang; Dive into the depths of the dragon, scales flying; The milk tiger roared at the valley, and the beasts were shocked;
(3,4 1) Falcon wings, wind and dust stretched; The first birth of a wonderful flower, the emperor of the emperor; The generals will make a fuss, and they will do their best; The sky is pale and the ground is yellow;
(collar) there are eight famine, although there are eternal; The future is like the sea, and there is plenty of time.
(Together) Beautiful, I am a young man from China, and the sky is not old!
Zhuang Zi, I am a teenager in China, and I have no borders with China!