Modern hard struggle poems

1. There are modern poems about struggle.

2. Modern Struggle Poetry

There are modern poems about struggle 1.

Happy snow

-Xu Zhimo

If I were a snowflake,

Handsome in midair,

I have to know my direction clearly-

Fly, fly, fly,-

This land has my direction.

Don't go to that cold valley,

Don't go to the desolate foothills,

I won't be disappointed in deserted streets-

Fly, fly, fly,-

Look, I have my direction!

Dancing in the air,

Identify quiet homes,

Waiting for her to visit in the garden—

Fly, fly, fly,-

Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!

I was naked at that time,

Yingying touched her skirt,

Close to her tender heart-

Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-

Into her gentle heart!

To the oak tree.

-Shu Ting

If I love you-

Unlike climbing Campbell,

Show off with your tall branches:

If I love you-

Never imitate spoony birds,

Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;

It is not just like a fountain,

Send cool comfort all year round;

It is not only a dangerous mountain peak,

Increase height and set off dignity.

Even during the day,

Even spring rain.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok beside you,

Standing with you as the image of a tree.

Roots, close to the ground,

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Every time a gust of wind blows,

We all greet each other,

But no one

Understand what we said.

You have your copper branches and iron stems,

Like a knife, like a sword,

Like halberds,

I have my red flowers,

Like a heavy sigh,

Like a heroic torch,

We share cold waves, storms and lightning;

We enjoy the fog, the rainbow,

As if we were separated forever,

But they depend on each other all their lives,

This is great love,

Loyalty is here:

Not only love your strong body,

I also love your stand and the land under your feet.

/singing/

There are many others in the world. Find one you like. They are all recited by famous voice actors and can be learned.

2. Are there any modern poems about struggle?

Essay-Xu Longlong

Category: personal diary

[20 1 1- 1 1-08 23: 17]

Essay-Xu Longlong

The wind blows

Fall down unintentionally

be fully confident in

But there was silence in the soil.

Sowed seeds

How to surpass hope

Fragile determination

Be trampled on

Be covered with boulders

Broken soul

Fall in the wind and rain

Dreaming about it

‖ The stalwart of towering trees

I am eager.

‖ Break through the light of the soil

Always looking forward to the arrival of spring.

‖ Blooming quietly in another world

Another vast world

The pain of a long winter

Cold and helpless

A scarred soul

Squeeze in

A vague future

Confused eyes

‖ Blurred vision

‖ All tactility

Carrying the dream of tomorrow.

A seed

Just to protect that faint hope

3. Modern poems about dreams, struggles and youth.

Ignorant dream, how are you?

At birth,

My dream is to open my eyes.

Looking up at the stars in the sky,

To touch the starry sky of this world.

When learning a language,

I chew my dream in my mouth.

Chew, chew,

Has become worthless and tasteless.

When I was an urchin,

Dreams are small paper planes.

They flew out of the window,

It also reminded me of my childish childhood.

When I study,

The dream has been inserted in the pen tip.

Sweep away this trouble

It also erased that childish fantasy.

When I was a teenager,

I hold my dream in my palm.

Do it silently, thinking that one day.

It can bloom like a flower.

After graduation,

Dreams may become, you and me.

The yearning that everyone pursues,

It becomes indispensable and cannot be lost.

At the end of my career,

Dreams may come true.

It became no longer sacred.

No longer appear in sleep.

After gray hair,

Dreams may become full of vicissitudes,

It became numb and motionless.

Withered and drooped.

Later,

Dreams will be scattered with the wind.

It will follow the dust

Be the soul of your soul.

4. Modern original poems about struggling junior high school

We are all saplings.

shadow

Eager to grow up

But the wind and rain will always come unexpectedly

Don't be afraid.

Don't be confused.

The storm will pass.

It will also provide us with the strength to grow.

As long as we are strong enough

It will become thick one day.

When we become prosperous,

Shade others.

For tomorrow's prosperity.

To struggle

Knowledge is our nutrition.

One day.

We will be the pillars of China.

To struggle

teenagers

Good study

make progress every day

5. Inspiring modern poetry

wait for

Perhaps the meaningless waiting has already landed, or perhaps the vows made are like the still wind hesitating. I am a lonely prodigal son wandering in a foreign country. I am a spoony fish. I am quietly waiting for flowers, not only the warmth of the earth, but also the passion of running water. I told the earth that the lost heart in the calm wind is not wandering and loneliness, but only my legend, waiting for the red-hot sun to shuttle and wait for the dawn. Blue belongs to my deep concern.

chase

The wind is blowing, hurting my heart, the rain is breaking my tears, and the clouds are floating, which makes me regret that the fog is scattered and I am drunk without wine. I only remember where the fallen leaves are flying, why I can't find the direction, why I cry helplessly, why I laugh, and everything doesn't matter.

snow

Snow, gently walking down the road with a lot of snow, walking barefoot silently on the road, feeling the temperature of snow, walking hand in hand in the cold wind, making me tremble, but how can I be lonely and afraid? Who can I talk to? The carved footprints were covered with snow on the road. I'm just a passer-by, with no trace of me. I tried hard, but there was no trace of me, crying, stepping on the snow and walking. ...

Dream of flying

Dreams are stars in the sky, dreams are flowers and butterflies dancing, dreams are lotus flowers in the lake in the morning.

My childhood dream was to brew immature sorghum wine alone at dusk, and pheasants spread their wings and soar in the sky, and pheasants braved the wind and waves. Middle-aged dreams are that the wheat waves traveling alone are banished in the wind, looking forward to Grain Rain every year. Man Cang is looking forward to better and better days.

The dream of old age is not a white-haired dream of old age, but a replay of yesterday's movie. In the story, there is a song of a shepherd boy riding a ox.

There is a beautiful girl of eighteen in the story.

All people have their own dreams, regardless of men, women and children, all people banish their dreams and let them fly.

early morning

It's so cheerful to open the window in the morning and listen to the movements of birds. Through the misty white world, my heart is different, thinking about my own affairs, crying to leave the calm world.

jasmine

Dusk windbreaker covers the sky, and pure white jasmine blooms in boundless darkness. The fame and fortune in the world sublimates in silence, and the faint white flowers guide me in the right direction. Even if I meet a ghost, I won't rush out of the haze and get rid of the shackles of loneliness.

Glittering fireflies hang on the treetops, mysterious light guards my right direction, blowing dusty dreams between heaven and earth through the Millennium, chasing young frankness and frivolous, even if I lose all my strength, I will choose to be strong.

Looking for pure white jasmine that is sincere and strong and never despairs in the wind and rain.

Accompany me to the ends of the earth to find my happy flowers. ...

Tears of dreams

I shed tears and repented in my dream, but I didn't know I was secretly crying in my dream.

It's crying, but I can't hear it. Is it my fault or its cowardice?

Will something so beautiful shed tears? Hypocrisy

But in my dream, I did hear crying. Is this mine or a dream?

Did you hear crying in your dream?

6. Seek modern and diligent poetry.

(Collar) Heaven and earth are grey, dry and boundless. Young people in China should stand tall and strive for self-improvement.

(e) On cloudy days, devoutly pray for peace;

Dark sky, seeking hope with blood;

Face the disaster bravely!

The heavy responsibility is on the shoulder, dare to take responsibility!

Do you still remember the most beautiful team ceremony in Wenchuan earthquake?

(1, 2 1) That's gratitude and strength, which makes many people cry;

Do you still remember the most beautiful smile in Wenchuan earthquake?

(3, 4) That is optimism and upward, how many inches are broken;

When the ground moves, immature hands push away their companions, leaving the hope of survival to others;

After the disaster, clear eyes comfort the living and write firm confidence on the face;

The sky can fall, the ground can crack, and our spine is hard to bend.

In the rear area, love is like a tide, and the red scarf shines;

Remember those coins?

(1, 2 1) That's dedication, true feelings, and more young hearts are growing;

(Collar) Remember that number?

(3, 4 in 1) That's a scarf, that's a team gift, and even more ignorant teenagers are thriving;

In (near) candlelight, eyes are red, hands are close, and prayers are sincere;

When shouting, the fire flew into a rage, clenched his fist and sang loudly;

Blood can flow, heart can be hurt, and infinite loyalty makes steel tough;

We are no longer fragile flowers in the greenhouse, we want to be tall and straight poplars on the red cliff;

The wind and sand can't blow down, the sun can't shine, and it will grow sturdily after the wind and rain, and then grow sturdily! Stubborn and tenacious!

(collar) We are the bright future of the motherland, and we are the hope of the future of the motherland; An eternal heroic oath is echoing.

Listen:

(He) Young people's wisdom means national wisdom, young people's wealth means national wealth, young people's strength means national strength, young people's independence means national independence, and young people's freedom means national freedom.

The progress of teenagers is the progress of the country. If teenagers are better than Europe, the country will be better than Europe. Teenagers are better than the earth, and the country is better than the earth.

(1, 2 in) The red sun rises and its road is bright; The river flows out of the river and flows into Wang Yang; Dive into the depths of the dragon, scales flying; The milk tiger roared at the valley, and the beasts were shocked;

(3,4 1) Falcon wings, wind and dust stretched; The first birth of a wonderful flower, the emperor of the emperor; The generals will make a fuss, and they will do their best; The sky is pale and the ground is yellow;

(collar) there are eight famine, although there are ages; The future is like the sea, and there is plenty of time.

(Together) Beautiful, I am a young man from China, and the sky is not old!

Zhuang Zi, I am a teenager in China, and I have no borders with China!

7. Modern seven-character quatrains of classic youth struggle

You don't know what that means.

Once you start, you can't start again, and the circle spreads again and again.

If fish swim in the landscape, you may be another you.

When butterflies explode, they burn and die like metal.

What you see will only leave your mark.

Now you find that the Big Dipper has appeared.

Plants sing in unison, and the day slowly ends.

Stop. You smell yourself again.

Tears welled up in her eyes and she told us emotionally.

This is the tenth month of her love.

The sunset melts into gold, and the water in October gradually disappears into your body.

At this moment, on the other side, someone must have dreamed of you.

8. Are there any modern poems about struggle?

Classification of Prose-Xu Longlong: Personal Diary [201-1-0823:17] "Prose"-Xu Longlong ‖ The wind blows ‖ Unintentional fall. The suffering of the long winter, cold and helpless, scarred soul, confused eyes, blurred vision, all touches, tomorrow's dream, a seed, just to protect that faint hope.

Modern poetry about struggle 1. Modern Poetry about Dreams, Struggles and Youth

It must be the phoenix in the dusk that fell in the blazing fire. Even if it burns life, it should aim at flying to the sky.

Closing the door is like losing a world.

Memories of the past have become distant places.

Once brilliant, only sad echo.

Today's speech is not connected with listening.

Open a window to welcome a ray of sunrise.

Yesterday's dream became today's hope.

Ordinary you and I also need wonderful publicity to feel the vastness of the world with the pursuit of no regrets.

Opening a door seems to see another world.

Broken nothingness awakens confusion.

God didn't give me wings, so I will try to fly!

2. Modern Struggle Poetry

Happy snow

-Xu Zhimo

If I were a snowflake,

Handsome in midair,

I have to know my direction clearly-

Fly, fly, fly,-

This land has my direction.

Don't go to that cold valley,

Don't go to the desolate foothills,

I won't be disappointed in deserted streets-

Fly, fly, fly,-

Look, I have my direction!

Dancing in the air,

Identify quiet homes,

Waiting for her to visit in the garden—

Fly, fly, fly,-

Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!

I was naked at that time,

Yingying touched her skirt,

Close to her tender heart-

Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-

Into her gentle heart!

To the oak tree.

-Shu Ting

If I love you-

Unlike climbing Campbell,

Show off with your tall branches:

If I love you-

Never imitate spoony birds,

Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;

It is not just like a fountain,

Send cool comfort all year round;

It is not only a dangerous mountain peak,

Increase height and set off dignity.

Even during the day,

Even spring rain.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok beside you,

Standing with you as the image of a tree.

Roots, close to the ground,

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Every time a gust of wind blows,

We all greet each other,

But no one

Understand what we said.

You have your copper branches and iron stems,

Like a knife, like a sword,

Like halberds,

I have my red flowers,

Like a heavy sigh,

Like a heroic torch,

We share cold waves, storms and lightning;

We enjoy the fog, the rainbow,

As if we were separated forever,

But they depend on each other all their lives,

This is great love,

Loyalty is here:

Not only love your strong body,

I also love your stand and the land under your feet.

/singing/

There are many others in the world. Find one you like. They are all recited by famous voice actors and can be learned.

Are there any modern poems about struggle?

Essay-Xu Longlong

Category: personal diary

[20 1 1- 1 1-08 23: 17]

Essay-Xu Longlong

The wind blows

Fall down unintentionally

be fully confident in

But there was silence in the soil.

Sowed seeds

How to surpass hope

Fragile determination

Be trampled on

Be covered with boulders

Broken soul

Fall in the wind and rain

Dreaming about it

‖ The stalwart of towering trees

I am eager.

‖ Break through the light of the soil

Always looking forward to the arrival of spring.

‖ Blooming quietly in another world

Another vast world

The pain of a long winter

Cold and helpless

A scarred soul

Squeeze in

A vague future

Confused eyes

‖ Blurred vision

‖ All tactility

Carrying the dream of tomorrow.

A seed

Just to protect that faint hope

4. Inspiring modern poetry

wait for

Perhaps the meaningless waiting has already landed, or perhaps the vows made are like the still wind hesitating. I am a lonely prodigal son wandering in a foreign country. I am a spoony fish. I am quietly waiting for flowers, not only the warmth of the earth, but also the passion of running water. I told the earth that the lost heart in the calm wind is not wandering and loneliness, but only my legend, waiting for the red-hot sun to shuttle and wait for the dawn. Blue belongs to my deep concern.

chase

The wind is blowing, hurting my heart, the rain is breaking my tears, and the clouds are floating, which makes me regret that the fog is scattered and I am drunk without wine. I only remember where the fallen leaves are flying, why I can't find the direction, why I cry helplessly, why I laugh, and everything doesn't matter.

snow

Snow, gently walking down the road with a lot of snow, walking barefoot silently on the road, feeling the temperature of snow, walking hand in hand in the cold wind, making me tremble, but how can I be lonely and afraid? Who can I talk to? The carved footprints were covered with snow on the road. I'm just a passer-by, with no trace of me. I tried hard, but there was no trace of me, crying, stepping on the snow and walking. ...

Dream of flying

Dreams are stars in the sky, dreams are flowers and butterflies dancing, dreams are lotus flowers in the lake in the morning.

My childhood dream was to brew immature sorghum wine alone at dusk, and pheasants spread their wings and soar in the sky, and pheasants braved the wind and waves. Middle-aged dreams are that the wheat waves traveling alone are banished in the wind, looking forward to Grain Rain every year. Man Cang is looking forward to better and better days.

The dream of old age is not a white-haired dream of old age, but a replay of yesterday's movie. In the story, there is a song of a shepherd boy riding a ox.

There is a beautiful girl of eighteen in the story.

All people have their own dreams, regardless of men, women and children, all people banish their dreams and let them fly.

early morning

It's so cheerful to open the window in the morning and listen to the movements of birds. Through the misty white world, my heart is different, thinking about my own business, crying to leave the calm world.

jasmine

Dusk windbreaker covers the sky, and pure white jasmine blooms in boundless darkness. The fame and fortune in the world sublimates in silence, and the faint white flowers guide me in the right direction. Even if I meet a ghost, I won't rush out of the haze and get rid of the shackles of loneliness.

Glittering fireflies hang on the treetops, mysterious light guards my right direction, blowing dusty dreams between heaven and earth through the Millennium, chasing young frankness and frivolous, even if I lose all my strength, I will choose to be strong.

Looking for pure white jasmine that is sincere and strong and never despairs in the wind and rain.

Accompany me to the ends of the earth to find my happy flowers. ...

Tears of dreams

I shed tears and repented in my dream, but I didn't know I was secretly crying in my dream.

It's crying, but I can't hear it. Is it my fault or its cowardice?

Will something so beautiful shed tears? Hypocrisy

But in my dream, I did hear crying. Is this mine or a dream?

Did you hear crying in your dream?

5. Modern original poems about junior high school students' struggle

We are all saplings.

shadow

Eager to grow up

But the wind and rain will always come unexpectedly

Don't be afraid.

Don't be confused.

The storm will pass.

It will also provide us with the strength to grow.

As long as we are strong enough

It will become thick one day.

When we become prosperous,

Shade others.

For tomorrow's prosperity.

To struggle

Knowledge is our nutrition.

One day.

We will be the pillars of China.

To struggle

teenagers

Good study

make progress every day

6. Seek modern and diligent poetry.

(Collar) Heaven and earth are grey, dry and boundless. Young people in China should stand tall and strive for self-improvement.

(e) On cloudy days, devoutly pray for peace;

Dark sky, seeking hope with blood;

Face the disaster bravely!

The heavy responsibility is on the shoulder, dare to take responsibility!

Do you still remember the most beautiful team ceremony in Wenchuan earthquake?

(1, 2 1) That's gratitude and strength, which makes many people cry;

Do you still remember the most beautiful smile in Wenchuan earthquake?

(3, 4) That is optimism and upward, how many inches are broken;

When the ground moves, immature hands push away their companions, leaving the hope of survival to others;

After the disaster, clear eyes comfort the living and write firm confidence on the face;

The sky can fall, the ground can crack, and our spine is hard to bend.

In the rear area, love is like a tide, and the red scarf shines;

Remember those coins?

(1, 2 1) That's dedication, true feelings, and more young hearts are growing;

(Collar) Remember that number?

(3, 4 in 1) That's a scarf, that's a team gift, and even more ignorant teenagers are thriving;

In (near) candlelight, eyes are red, hands are close, and prayers are sincere;

When shouting, the fire flew into a rage, clenched his fist and sang loudly;

Blood can flow, heart can be hurt, and infinite loyalty makes steel tough;

We are no longer fragile flowers in the greenhouse, we want to be tall and straight poplars on the red cliff;

The wind and sand can't blow down, the sun can't shine, and it will grow sturdily after the wind and rain, and then grow sturdily! Stubborn and tenacious!

(collar) We are the bright future of the motherland, and we are the hope of the future of the motherland; An eternal heroic oath is echoing.

Listen:

(He) Young people's wisdom means national wisdom, young people's wealth means national wealth, young people's strength means national strength, young people's independence means national independence, and young people's freedom means national freedom.

The progress of teenagers is the progress of the country. If teenagers are better than Europe, the country will be better than Europe. Teenagers are better than the earth, and the country is better than the earth.

(1, 2 in) The red sun rises and its road is bright; The river flows out of the river and flows into Wang Yang; Dive into the depths of the dragon, scales flying; The milk tiger roared at the valley, and the beasts were shocked;

(3,4 1) Falcon wings, wind and dust stretched; The first birth of a wonderful flower, the emperor of the emperor; The generals will make a fuss, and they will do their best; The sky is pale and the ground is yellow;

(collar) there are eight famine, although there are ages; The future is like the sea, and there is plenty of time.

(Together) Beautiful, I am a young man from China, and the sky is not old!

Zhuang Zi, I am a teenager in China, and I have no borders with China!