I need a poem about youth, preferably longer.

No. 1

The morning sun,

Full of the tenderness of moonlight,

Crystal ice ridges on the eaves,

Drop a tear,

Under its gentle touch,

The sun melts slowly,

Draw a soft wind quietly.

That thin face.

On that snowy night,

Where are you?

Taste Hawaiian fruit liqueur;

Or dancing with the beach girl in the tide?

At this time, it is almost noisy.

A city about to wake up in the sun,

We have to start repeating countless scenes from yesterday.

At the beginning of a new day,

The ice ridge finally melted.

In the sunshine of spring rain ...

no2

Love is not the only thing worthy of praise,

We can celebrate youth and life,

Although we are still too young,

I haven't experienced too many ups and downs, too many ups and downs.

It's not just powerful people that are worth pursuing.

We can pursue our ideals and happiness.

Although we are still too young,

Not too much experience, too much wealth.

Success is not the only reason to celebrate.

We can celebrate setbacks and failures.

Although we are still too young,

Did not enjoy too much success, too much joy.

Although we are young,

But the world will be burned by the enthusiasm released by young people.

The light produced by this combustion,

Will lead the world forward!

third place

Happy,

Like a ray of sunshine in the dark,

The key to the soul,

Release full enthusiasm;

Happy,

Like a picture on the screen,

Exquisite and elegant,

Stretch the hazy mood;

Happy,

Like a line of poetry in an essay,

Handsome and eternal,

Let go of your rising thoughts,

Happy,

Like a sparkling lake,

Like the red flowers in Shan Ye,

Like an oasis of yellow sand,

Just like a sunny day with water. ...

Oh, are you happy?

fourth

I am a young eagle,

I have never been able to open my eyes;

I am a young eagle,

Only open your little yellow mouth desperately;

I am a young eagle,

The wings have not yet grown plump feathers;

I am a young eagle,

I can only pat that delicate arm.

But,

I am an eagle,

With all the sounds you hear:

I want to open my eyes,

I want to fly with all my wings,

I want to have that vast sky.

I'm yelling,

Set lofty goals;

I am a descendant of the eagle,

I want to hit the sky!