Chapter One: Youth Inspirational Modern Poetry
Wings of youth
I like lying in bed alone.
Let the wind take away the scattered moonlight
Blow into my warm room
Oblique microwave quietly accompany me to sleep.
I like to lean against the window alone.
Let the morning glow walk out of the window
Drill through a gauze curtain as thin as a cicada's wing
Gently touch my sleepy face.
I like to walk into the mountains alone.
Quiet as a cocoon.
Free from the interference of the complex world
And then freely realize your dreams.
I like sitting at the table alone.
Turn on your favorite player.
Let melodious music permeate your heart.
Chew the beauty of today and recall the bitterness of the past.
I like sitting alone in front of the screen.
Open the space of friends qq.
Read their feelings about life.
See if they are all happy. Still.
I have banished my soul to the sky.
I am determined to ignite vitality for love.
The wings of youth have spread.
Even if the dream is broken, my life will be colorful.
Chapter Two: Youth Inspirational Poetry
Singing youth
At the beginning, we got carried away and forgot that we were extremely fragile.
At the moment, when Mansa Zhu Hua's red is swaying on the branches of the lily.
The broken smile on the ground makes my heart bleed like a river.
I can't create a different and beautiful life.
Muttering about the reason why youth is remembered.
I can only see the smoke of the past, and we continue to sing.
Sing a crazy hymn
In short, Zhu Yan did not fall.
At this moment, I finally understand that it is so cruel.
There is such debauchery and debauchery.
Looking up at this world, there are too many sins that touch me.
I don't want to be a little gray, but I find that we are no longer like lilies.
You smile and look at the gloomy sky.
The increasingly turbid air is forgotten by the tearing flow, and the dust shakes gently.
Standing at the top of the other shore
Draw a painful tomorrow.
I can't control my life. It is up to me.
When the flowers turn white.
Disappear on a sunny day
Chapter Three: Youth Inspirational Poetry
Young, energetic
Like the morning sun, radiant.
Without losing warmth.
Without losing softness
Like a sunny day after rain, the dark clouds dispersed.
Without losing indifference.
And comfortable.
Give wings to your dreams.
I believe
Everywhere I go, the smell is everywhere.
Like Mao Mao rain.
Such as spring breeze
Create miracles with dreams
Write the future with confidence
Like a big bird.
Run to the blue sky
Overlooking the earth
Warm three winters with enthusiasm
Play the four seasons with vigor.
indolent cat
Peeking at you, too
Chapter four: Youth inspirational modern poetry.
Youth hero song
Long river sunset
Desert dusk
Huge wind and dust
The drums were deafening.
Powerful and desolate
There are thousands of horses rolling like a storm.
Four-field vibration
Changfeng Jiu Wan Li
Knocking on the battlements of Yumenguan
You came here in a long car with a sword.
ambitious
Regard transforming the world as your mission.
With peerless martial arts and dreams
Another day has passed.
You look up at the Milky Way and Destiny.
Where will the brightest constellation appear?
Inherent in a dead man
Carry forward the heroic spirit
Immortal.
All living beings have ordinary people.
Brilliant legend and passionate blood
Draw courage from the sword
Spokes that push history.
Life in troubled times is like dirt.
People's lives are ruined.
Looking forward to a peerless hero
Be proud of the torrent of controversy.
Conquer the darkness of chaos
Shine like lightning
Open a bright world
Chapter Five: Youth Inspirational Modern Poetry
Ode to youth
People idle away their youth.
However, youth is fleeting.
A spendthrift of youth
Happiness will eventually be abandoned.
Youth is really limited.
time service
Youth can't stay.
time goes by
Everything refers to reincarnation.
Even if there is no return.
Let the limited youth time
A poetic and romantic picture
Youth is strange and exciting.
Full of power
Full of ambition for knowledge and struggle.
Some things fade away.
You know it exists.
But I have forgotten how it exists.
Chapter VI: Youth Inspirational Modern Poetry
regretless youth
I'm going to forget that little obsession of unknown so.
I'm listening to you sing when the flowers bloom.
Sing the joy of whispering, sing me who has been in love for thousands of years.
Pure white with a light smile passed down from generation to generation after waking up.
There are unknown streets and it's raining cats and dogs.
The tune of "Youth Without Regret" is played in a loop.
Open the gradually lost bosom friend, and its splendid scenery is also aroused in this way.
I always cry like rain, thinking I don't have to be brave anymore.
The picture divided by tears vaguely shows fresh clothes and angry horses, and we are arrogant.
Use striking light colors to describe the stagnant world.
At the moment, when it breaks into the glory of the past, it is always dim and mottled.
We narrowed our eyes and smiled to prevent others from seeing the sad color in our eyes.
I can't find the initial firmness
There is nothing left in the flower season.
Who said that?
Youth has hidden bitter fruit.