1, English version of inspirational youth poem "Song of Youth"
The flower of youth blooms, thanks for making me tired but not regretful,
The rain and snow in the four seasons have made me drunk and exhausted.
The breeze is green and the dream is green, and the morning light is dim.
A faint cloud of tears, a delicate year.
I won't come back with the joy of a little tramp,
There is not a trace of homesickness when I was young.
Every golden sunset I want to snuggle up to,
Every transparent dewdrop washed away my precipitated sadness.
Song of Youth
The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it.
The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.
Gentle wind and green dreams, gentle morning and morning drowsiness,
Light clouds and light tears, light years.
With the joy of wandering, I just never came back,
No one hinted at my homesickness and thirst when I was a child.
I want to snuggle up in every golden sunset,
Every transparent dewdrop washed away my sadness.
2. English version of inspirational youth poem "Youth without Complaints"
When I was young,
If you love someone,
Please be gentle with him.
No matter whether your love time is long or short,
If you can always be gentle with each other,
Then, all the moments will be blameless beauty.
If you have to be apart,
Say goodbye,
With gratitude in my heart,
Thank him for giving you a memory.
Youth without regrets
When I was young,
If you love someone,
Please be gentle with him.
No matter how long you have been in love,
If you can always be gentle with each other,
Then, all the moments will be a perfect beauty.
If we have to be apart,
Say goodbye,
And be grateful in my heart,
Thank him for giving you a memory.
3. Youth (1), English version of inspirational youth poems.
All the endings have been written.
All the tears began.
But I suddenly forgot how it started
On that summer day that is no longer ancient
How can I find you young?
Your smiling face is shallow, like the shadow of a cloud.
Lan gradually disappeared into the sunset.
Then he opened the yellow pages.
Fate bound it in a terrible bondage with tears.
I read and read, but I have to admit.
Youth is a hasty book.
Youth (Part I)
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.
No matter how much I pursue young you.
Like a cloud floating by, your smiling face is shallow and pale.
Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.
Then open the yellow title page.
Fate bound it tightly with tears in her eyes.
I read it again and again, but I have to admit.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
4. English version of youth hymn, an inspirational youth poem.
The sky is clear when the warm wind blows.
Catkin fluttered and landed on the quiet earth.
Young life writhing in the soil
Music flows in my heart.
We, young, have an unchanging oath.
Young people, we will firmly look to further places.
At the starting line,
From the moment of departure,
We are destined to chase the rising sun, stiff and confident face,
Waiting for the dawn of victory
Hold that drop of sweat tightly and let the tears flow on your face.
Ode to youth
In the warm wind season, the sky is as clear as washing.
Catkin flying all over the sky, falling in the quietly budding earth.
Young life squirms in the soil.
Burst music is flowing in my heart.
Young man, we have an unchanging oath.
Young people, we will firmly look further.
At the starting line,
From the moment we set out,
We are destined to chase the resolute and confident face of the rising sun.
Waiting for the dawn of victory
Hold that drop of sweat tightly and let tears flow on your face.