Poems written by young heroes

Under the blue sky, the little white flowers on the endless grassland sway with the wind, and the girls with petals, long skirts and ankles sway gently. She came barefoot with a basket of flowers and dripped water from the stream. The fish jumped out of the water, and the splashing water wet her black hair, her sad face, slightly wrinkled eyebrows and worried clenched hands. The sad things that she has never mentioned are always brought to justice by some smug gang bosses in the movie. Then, these people must be heroes. But that's a hero in the virtual world after all. I wonder if there is one in real life. So, I decided to look for heroes. Unconsciously, I walked into the street and the green belts on the roadside were planted. "Let's paddle, the boat will push the waves away …" We hummed and sat on the bus bound for green camp. These two days, we will have military training activities in green camp in Grade Five. After getting off the bus, everyone walked neatly and quickly came to the camp to attend the ceremony. Our four classes are divided into four companies. Let's sit on the playground. "Get up, don't want to. Footprints of growth-Golden childhood is beautiful, and so are many teenagers, leaving my footprints of growth everywhere. I grew up in a library full of books. From the day I first learned to read, books became my mentor, taught me knowledge and taught me to be a man. Every Sunday, I will bury myself in reading. Life is a long journey, and it is a tortuous journey. On the way forward, use your own firm pace. Reaching the other side of success, the footprints of growth are deeply engraved in my memory ... Looking back, we have gone through 12 spring and autumn, from babbling to speaking, from childhood ignorance to maturity. They all use their parents'. When I was a child, I heard my mother tell the story of "Kong Rong made pears" and "Huang Xiang warmed the table". I know filial piety, honesty and trustworthiness are a good character, but I think the people in the book are saints and heroes, and what they do is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Today, after reading the story of "Shandong Virtue Boy" in one breath, I realized that there was something around me. First of all, it's not mine. It's transferred from other places. The Rise of China From the Opium War to the land of China, War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, there are swords and guns of great powers standing in the forest, gnawing at the sufferings of the hungry land and trampling on the mother's chest. People who have lost their homes are dragging their weak feet on the familiar land, and I don't know what to do, and the flame of July rises in the dark sky. [Original] Youth Song Zhu Xiang (1904- 1933) We are lambs, jumping over hillsides and grasslands and laughing loudly. Run with your legs: Liveliness is our proposition. We are mountain springs, and white clouds flow down the high shore; Who is the director of Jingping? The clarity that flows into Wei is worthy of our true colors. We hate old age and all decadent things. We want to be sexy forever. From Cangyang Jiacuo, the most beautiful lover in the world, you have to experience it yourself. My child, after understanding all kinds of things in the world, is more silent than losing dreams (which can also be understood as losing beauty). Scene 1: Lotus and Peanut Frontier I am the lotus before Buddha. I came to this world and was misunderstood by this world. I am the most beautiful lotus in the world. I am not the Buddha of all beings. I try to be a virtuous teenager. Everyone wants to be a virtuous teenager, but not everyone can be a virtuous teenager. Only by paying attention to a few key points can we be a decent and virtuous teenager. Be polite. Say hello when you see a teacher, and say "good guest" or "good guest teacher" when you see a superior leader or a teacher from the Education Bureau coming to the school for inspection. Go home from school.