.Youth is blue, like the far-reaching clear sky and the charming ocean.
Far-reaching, vast and full of fantasy.
Youth is green, like green bamboo and open grassland.
Full of infinite vitality and vitality.
Youth is red, like burning flames, like the rising sun.
Full of vigor and hope, willing to selflessly dedicate light and warmth.
Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and moon, white and flawless.
Like a blank piece of paper, like written words, I love to draw the latest and most beautiful pictures.
Youth is colorless. Like the wind, it is ever-changing, and like the fog, it is gorgeous and charming.
Indulge it and regret it for life; control it and ride the wind and waves.
Youth is colorful. If you have it, you will have a colorful life.
Youth is a beautiful poem and a beautiful song.
Let us grasp it sincerely and let the flower of youth bloom in all seasons.
Youth
The clouds are still lingering in the sky
The flower of youth blooms without hesitation
Some people say
The petals of youth treasured in the pages of life
Maybe just
A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten
A heart-warming smile
I want to say
The light of youth
will be very bright when it rises
The flower of youth
After experiencing wind, frost, snow and rain, you will shine
The journey of youth
Only after constant struggle can you write a magnificent chapter
2. The poem of youth
Youth is a song that never gives up
Youth is a song that never gives up
Youth is a river that never stops
Youth is a book
A book you can never tire of reading
Youth is a cup
An endless cup of tea
Youth is a house
Standing at the peak of the forest of nations
Engraving the footprints of thousands of young people
Youth is a pagoda of knowledge
The sweat of thousands of young people
Youth is a tree that is growing vigorously
Tested by wind and rain
Youth is a bud that is ready to bloom
I want to show my unique style to the world
I use a passionate heart
Heart of youth
Give yourself a gift of youth
That is the poem of youth
University campus essay/Jianjia Chuge
There are still a few kind flowers left on the lawn
The sun is still burning warmly
The infatuated sparrow confides his autumn thoughts beside the dormitory
Lonely me
p>Sitting next to the familiar teaching building
Accompanying the still setting sun
Seeing
The hand of time
has eroded The earthen wall of youth
Without the laughter of youth
How lonely the sky would be
Looking at the scenery of life from afar
The sweet and bitter feelings < /p>
The leaves of acacia have fallen one after another
But my heart is still intoxicated for a long time
On the school road shaded by white magnolia
There is a flood of car bells< /p>
Countless young students walked past me
Without stopping
The sunshine spoke like words
My affectionate eyes were moistened
Waving my hand
Farewell to Jingjing Campus
In the bitter cup filled with coffee
I started looking for the white sugar cubes
The taste