Campus Youth Inspirational Reading Draft 0 1
The mountain peak polished the night with its majestic back.
The dirt road in my hometown is full of songs from my childhood.
One old man after another.
A figure plowed with rough fingers
The mellow and lazy Chinese characters in my pen
I use the singing posture.
Stand up straight
Stand in a cold-resistant shape in the loneliness of hometown
Standing on my father's tall and thin spine.
No one can insult my Chinese characters.
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Because my Chinese characters are full of lines that my mother scratched.
There is a mother at the entrance of the village, with a curved body like a river.
Some children never lie in their childhood.
Some brothers work in other places and reap love with virtue.
There are beautiful mountain girls who stay at home like Mulan.
I deal with China people with young shoulders.
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Youth, vitality Author: Flowers are late
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
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Jiang Lan's 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 light the fire for love.
The wings of youth have spread.
Even if the dream is broken, my life will be colorful.