Growth as a theme poem

Poetry 1 on the theme of growth

All rivers are heading towards the east

Never refuse the trickle and the vast soup

Just In order to merge into the ocean

All the seedlings burst out of the ground

No matter the heat or the cold

They cannot stop the joints from moving upward

Children We grow up healthily day by day

From babbling to university school

The body is as strong as the wisdom

There is a power for good

There is a guiding light

That is the direction of growth Poetry 2 on the theme of growth

On the road to growth

Yiyoucao

On the road to growth

There are joys and sorrows

Sometimes it hurts too much

Squatting down and crying

Time speeds up

The hourglass never stops

How can it stop here

Even if the road is full of thorns

Winter is about to pass

Spring has already Arrival

The dead trees sprout again

The lonely mountain is green again

There is a path on the other side of the mountain

Leading to all directions

And do I have the chance to rush to the other side of success? About growth is the theme poem 3

When I approach you in a hurry

Your fierce whirlwind

I was unprepared and was left with scars

I gently wiped the mottled wounds

Heart Cold to the extreme

Looking at the laughter and laughter of people coming and going

It is so false and unpredictable

In this colorful world

We have long been dyed with colorful colors

The original innocent and monotonous colors

have now disappeared

In this rainy night

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I can no longer tell whether it is rain or tears on my face.

Poetry 4 with the theme of growth

From the road of life

Ups and downs in the years

I struggle to move forward

Without fear The obstruction of wind and rain

Life is always full of the fragrance of memory

It starts in spring

but ends in autumn

I'm not a passerby

But I can't take anything with me

Except memories

Except the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of those years

The road ahead is so difficult

The tired figure is reflected lazily in the candlelight

Then I think of you

Gentle smile

Tactfully turned into longing

Running with tears

This is the way to grow

No applause

No cheer< /p>

Some. Just a person’s foolish persistence

Moving forward bravely

Even if there is no way back. Poem 5 on the theme of growth

In spring, I grew up with the slanting rain

Holding my mother’s hand under the little mushroom umbrella

Look at the shiny green grass in Wulongtan

Look at the rose flowers in Baotu Spring

Climb up the old flower stand

Then timidly unfold the tender petals

Flowers grow from grass Opening is the most wonderful scenery in my eyes

Just like

I saw

the footprints behind me, each one wider and longer than the last

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Summer

I grew up with the lotus leaves of Daming Lake

and the cicadas on the willow trees on the shore

It was laughing at me : "I understand, I understand, I understand..."

Does it also know that my knowledge is increasing day by day?

I asked the cicada

It But I flap my wings

and fly to the most beautiful part of the lakeside scenery

The beautiful scenery of Daming Lake

always makes me deeply intoxicated

However, the scenery I love

is also growing

From the initial stage of stepping on pebbles and playing in the water

to Today

Morning reading under the shade of the trees on the lakeshore

Autumn

I took pictures on the veranda of Quancheng Park

When my expression was frozen< /p>

From the initial awkward look with eyes wide open and mouth open

to now smiling at the camera

Generous and generous

Showing off the outside and being smart< /p>

I have grown up

However, I do not have the excitement and joy of growing up that I longed for in the past

It turns out that

Growing up is a matter of growing up. The long bluestone street in the alley

Walking step by step

Step by step

My mood has become mature and calm

Like the heavy fruits on persimmon trees and walnut trees

All harvests

are in my heart

In winter, I read, listen to lectures, take notes, Review

The teacher’s smile

has been deeply imprinted in my mind during the change of seasons

On the road to growth< /p>

She is the Big Dipper above my head

So

Even if I am lost at night

I am not afraid

I can also

find the direction for the future

But that is my true thought

With her

my growth is not a series. Empty words

The true miracle of growth

starts from the teacher’s podium

and gradually stretches into the distance through the teacher’s words and deeds

Growth has no miracles

Just like

There is no shortcut to learning

My pen is dipped in the ink of time

Record Download all the processes

What is blackened is the white paper on the diary

What is bleached is the black hair on the temples of the teacher. Poem 6 on the theme of growth

Children,

don’t avoid growing pains.

The world is not as small as you think,

Tomorrow is not as bad as you think.

All roads lead to Rome,

As long as you are willing to persevere in your dreams.

Children,

Don’t avoid growing pains.

You have been troubled by setbacks.

You have been troubled by frequent mistakes.

The cognitive law of negation of negation,

Even the sage who makes twists and turns cannot escape.

Children,

Don’t avoid the pain of growing up.

Knowledge is the ladder of your progress,

Interest is your best guide.

Dedicate your efforts for the truth,

Dedicate your diligence for the ideal.

Children,

Don’t avoid growing pains.

Laziness will only bring spiritual emptiness.

Only seeking knowledge can make the soul feel beautiful.

Persist in forming habits,

Habits will position your life very high, very high...

Children,

Don’t Escape the pain of growing up.

The road ahead,

Let’s go find it together...