The more poems about growth, the better.

1, The Little Mermaid Listening to the Rain (Jie Jiang): Young people are listening to the rain on the balcony, and red candles are faint. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless, and will last until dawn before the next step.

2, teenagers do not know the taste, fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn. (Xin Qiji) "The Ugly Slave Books the Middle Wall of Boshan Road"