The oceans and islands of time rise and fall,
A sampan full of desires,
After experiencing a series of risks,
Blindly blooming waves.
Has its own loneliness,
Flowers bloom as fast as wither,
Undulating waves,
Breathing faster and faster.
A pantomime doomed to disappear,
It's just a pile of spray,
Hit a rock,
There seems to be no hesitation.
Until the pulse of life is washed away,
Stop in a second,
After disappearing into the distance,
Or go to hell laughing.
Seagulls fly like lightning,
Take freedom at will,
Blue liquid surges in the body,
They are the tears of the sea.
Whether praying or cursing,
Can't obstruct or retain,
The black hair of the earth is covered with armor,
Blue sky is redundant and helpless.
Escape the impulse to hit the coast,
What a vast expanse of water,
Can only return to silence,
Turn around and leave,
Surging water,
Erase meticulously.
2. dreams? Author: anonymous
I dream,
Fly to the blue sky,
Spread your wings like a bird,
Flying in the clouds,
With my childhood dreams,
Fly freely into the distance.
I dream,
The blessing of love is always with you,
Sailing the boat with hope,
Wandering in the ocean,
Continue my childhood dream,
Happy and indulgent singing.
I dream,
Waving a sword,
I can enjoy flowers and trees,
Ride the rivers and lakes,
With my childhood dreams,
No matter how bitter and melancholy it is.
I dream,
Riding fast,
Serve the country and prosper,
Heroes are bold and unrestrained,
Show your childhood dreams,
Just for the paradise I yearn for.
I dream,
Fly to the blue sky,
Spread your wings like a bird,
Flying in the clouds,
With my childhood dreams,
Fly freely into the distance.
3. respect for youth? Author: anonymous
We are covered with wings full of sunshine,
In youth posts,
With Peng Pai's blood,
With hands that greet the sun.
Push open the door of light and hope,
In order to find the light of youth,
We are burdened with ideals countless times.
Set out with the stroke of midnight.
Full of surging passion,
Pursuing the glory of our youth,
Maybe the road to youth is long,
The road ahead will be full of bumps and thorns.
But we can learn from our ideals,
Taking action as the latitude,
Constantly trudging towards distant goals,
In the time tunnel.
Drill the sky blue with sharp eyes,
Let the excited heart cross the endless sky like a sharp arrow,
Shoot deep into the universe,
Stick to the last moment of life.
The bell of hope rang the dawn time and space,
I believe that the sunshine every morning will make the sky brighter.
4. to fight? Author: anonymous
Every morning when I wake up,
Dawn lights up the world,
We opened it,
The journey of dreams,
Go to that challenging distance.
Despite the storm and lightning,
What is unshakable is our eyes,
Even if the waves are rough,
Never give up is our common belief.
In this battle to defend dreams,
We only have one oath,
Be fearless and make a difference.
All the gentleness and strength that have experienced the storm,
All the troubles and growth of youth without regrets,
All the ideals and propaganda that shout to the future,
All the love and madness rushed out of the bundle.
At this point, generate,
Announce to the world,
We are proud and confident!
On the young battlefield,
We fight with swords,
We cried and laughed,
Tired, injured,
The person who wins in the end will grow and gain.
5. wings of youth? Author: Jiang Lan
I like lying in bed alone,
Let the wind take away the scattered moonlight,
Blowing 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,
Through the gauze curtain as thin as cicada's wings,
Gently touch my sleepy face.
I like to walk into the mountains alone,
Quiet as a cocoon,
Without the interference of the complex world,
Then freely realize your dreams.
I like to sit at the table alone,
Turn on the beloved player,
Let melodious music permeate your heart.