The mountain peak polished the night with its majestic back.
The dirt road in my hometown is full of songs from my childhood.
One old man after another.
A figure plowed with rough fingers
The mellow and lazy Chinese characters in my pen
I use the singing posture.
Stand up straight
Stand in a cold-resistant shape in the loneliness of hometown
Standing on my father's tall and thin spine.
No one can insult my Chinese characters.
Because my Chinese characters are full of lines that my mother scratched.
There is a mother at the entrance of the village, with a curved body like a river.
Some children never lie in their childhood.
Some brothers work in other places and reap love with virtue.
There are beautiful mountain girls who stay at home like Mulan.
I deal with China people with young shoulders.
Non-standard Mandarin is in the city center.
Carrying dreams in reinforced concrete
Fast food and steamed bread make me grow.
Grievance and humiliation are never at ease.
The scarred body smelled good when it fell.
I always believe that there will be a place for me to rest tomorrow.
There will be a new sun.
Krew Z Nosa
Polish your dreams
Young footsteps
Pinyou interaction
like splitting a bamboo
friend
Do not hesitate.
Fly bravely with me
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College Students' Youth Inspirational Poetry Recitation Draft II: Running
At night, I was your loyal watchman.
Lying in your arms,
Looking at the beautiful light in the sky,
There is incomparable magic hidden in the twinkling stars.
I imagined flying close to them,
Hoping to touch their faces,
It's like falling into a dream paradise.
However, I will betray you at night.
Your generous heart is restrained,
Your god's eyes are dim,
Your well-meaning police strategy has failed,
Your tolerant mind is narrow.
You are their accomplice and my enemy.
I will hate you forever.
My pain and loyal friendship are hypocritical;
I am very sad, sincere feelings are cruel.
The forest is also quiet,
Through the thick branches and leaves,
Moonlight poured down from the class boat,
Shine like pearls on the floor.
Birds in the treetops,
Animals in the nest.
Sleep in peace and have the warmth of home.
Still dreaming beautiful dreams.
It is really a literary mind, a harbor of happiness.
I envy their happiness;
My pain, my loneliness.
Homeless me, running alone.
Dare not shout, for fear of waking them up.
They'll stare at me with vicious eyes,
Or look at me contemptuously,
It seems that countless needles have pierced my skin,
Weak will is like a broken tile.
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College Students' Youth Inspirational Poetry Recitation Draft III: Youth without Regret
Youth has no regrets, we know how to cherish it.
Youth without regrets, we understand what is short and what is eternal.
Youth has no regrets, and we sail to victory and the other side with the rhythm of the times.
With regretless youth, we realized the truth, goodness and beauty of all beings in the world.
Youth without regrets, we travel quietly with lonely luggage until we reach places that others can't see.
Youth has no regrets. We interpret the value of life with persistent pursuit and sincere yearning.
Youth without regrets, we realize the true meaning of life with a quiet mind and indifferent fashion.
In the regretless youth, we are calm and extraordinary, we are simple and not simple, in the regretless youth, we are quiet and far-reaching, we look forward to tomorrow, we pursue the future, and we sail for an ideal country.
In regretless youth, we believe in philosophers, but more in ourselves; We are eager to get it, but we know how to cherish the philosopher's sentence "Looking back 500 times in previous lives, just passing by for this life." In this way, we have a lot of fate with youth. Maybe it's time to enjoy what we once had. Of course, life is fleeting, fame is hard to find, youth is fleeting, and there is no afterlife. How to make our youth show elegance and individuality is undoubtedly an eternal topic. Ordinary people, since you and I have chosen youth, we only care about hardships; Since you have chosen youth, you only care about paying sincerely; Since I chose youth, I only care about quiet travel. Only in this way can we wait until we are old and open the heavy book of youth, and we will feel a little gratified and proud; Only in this way can we say that we have not lived in vain; Only in this way can we proudly declare to the world that we are still young and have no regrets.
"Youth Without Regret" is a beautiful song, you will never forget it after listening to it.
Youth without regrets is a beautiful painting. You will dream after reading it.
Youth without regrets is a long river. Let's walk side by side through this river of youth and look up at the night sky.
Youth without regrets, youth without regrets, we appreciate with our hearts and call with our souls.
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