Like other children,
I often have some strange dreams.
Running all the way.
Along the way,
someone says that
Dreams are just fleeting bubbles after all.
someone says that
Dreams are just illusory attics in the air.
Everyone's ideal is different.
However, I hope that in the future,
Bloom one's brilliance
Me too.
On the way.
It is inevitable that there will be cliffs.
I'm starting to get scared.
I'm scared.
Because of this
What is ushered in is
Endless thorns
still
This kind of worry is simply unnecessary.
I started yelling—
Where are you?
then
A small success
Strengthened my confidence in pursuing my dream.
I'm beginning to believe—
If there is a bottomless cliff ahead,
Dreams are powerful wings.
If there are endless thorns ahead
That dream is a sword that can pierce thorns.
I hope,
After thousands of pursuits,
I can ignore it.
Touch it
Dream of Modern Poetry 2 When the autumn wind passes, the maple leaves turn red.
Ordinary grassland-covered with pure green.
My dream is the same,
Suppressed my secular ideas.
There is a blue sky, a meadow,
That is my most perfect dream.
I wonder if I can have that blue sky?
When can I sit on the grass?
I worked tirelessly,
I keep innovating in my pursuit.
All this is just for my dream,
For my blue sky and green grass.
Have a dream-love the world,
Have a dream-to be grateful to the people you love.
I've been thinking about the world,
Keep getting to know those mediocre people.
Dream of Modern Poetry 3 The future is a small unknown,
The equation on the blackboard can't be solved.
How many formulas, how many papers,
Stay in this empty classroom.
Back in time,
Who has touched the old photos under the table,
How much dust is there in the pointer on the platform?
On the campus street,
Who passed by?
How many laughter and tears are intertwined with how many memories.
Looking back, I found it beautiful.
We missed too much.
There is not much courage between us.
If fate lets us meet again,
I want to thank you for loving me.
Dream of youth, if it comes again ...
I have 10,000 dreams in Qian Qian.
I want to fly with my dream.
I want to fly with my dream.
I flew into the night sky.
The vast sky is full of stars.
The stars shook before our eyes.
As if to fall.
I tried to go enough times.
I'm afraid I'll destroy this silent beauty.
I want to fly with my dream.
I flew to the rough sea.
The endless sea stirred up waves.
The spray overflowed from the side.
I tried to stop it several times.
I'm afraid of ruining this surging wave.
I want to fly with my dream.
I want to fly to Lushan Mountain, where spring is like a dream, summer is like a drop, autumn is like drunkenness, and winter is like jade.
Lushan Mountain with peculiar scenery is lightly foggy.
Fog surrounds me and caresses me.
I tried to catch it several times.
I am afraid of ruining this touching and beautiful picture.
I want to fly with my dream.
I flew to the Emerald Lake surrounded by glory.
The lake is clear and green.
Clone the surrounding scenery.
I tried to put my hand into the water several times.
I'm afraid of ruining this quiet beauty.
I want to fly with my dream.
I want to fly, flying with my dream.
Dream of modern poetry 5 if you dream
Youth is the torch.
Crazy burning
Just to find the dream in my heart.
Do you remember, in that late autumn?
Memories are so long
The clouds are beating beautiful poems in the sky.
The beautiful image flashed out the traces of burning in the lake.
Now, now.
The young trees in front of us are no longer blooming in the wind.
Who's in whose life. A passerby.
Who's who? The scenery along the road.
If dreams
Doomed to get wet by the wind and rain
Please leave me at
That glorious season
at that time
Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and clouds are comfortable.
at that time
High-spirited, reckless
at that time
Dream Modern Poetry 6 Everyone has his own dream,
My dream is to wander.
You don't have to pay for luxuries for your freedom,
You don't have to hide under adult feathers,
I can also feel the madness of the wind and rain.
So I set out on a starry night;
I carry my travelling bag and my acoustic guitar;
Came to the station and started his own wandering;
I thought I was free,
But wandering Shin Kuhn brought me back.
Everyone has a dream,
My dream is to see a fallen leaf falling.
That tree was planted when I was born;
I named it and said it was as big as me.
But later; Not since I went to school in the city.
Finally, neighbors build houses and become beams.
Often, when I am sad, I stare at the tree in front of the window;
The leaves fell off.
Everyone has a dream,
This is a luxury for me.
Every dream is a bubble,
Because;
Someone will poke it for me.
Dream of Modern Poetry 7 Life is a one-way ticket,
If you sit in the wrong place, you can never go back.
When you are young, there will always be some unrealistic dreams.
Maybe everyone wants to be a magician.
I am arrogant and have everything.
I want to use magic to save mankind.
And then become admired by thousands of people with a proud attitude.
so far
I think so, too. Maybe I'm an awakened wizard.
But, I understand
This is the purpose of dreams, right?
A beautiful dream is also a moment to wake up.
Gorgeous dance, but also the moment of dismissal.
An empty dream, but it is not the time to realize it.
Maybe, ugly duckling
Never deserve to be a proud swan.
Transformation is a long journey.
It often needs to be translated into success.
There is no doubt that you must endure the pain.
If I were in a fairy tale,
I won't tell him the fact that it is a swan.
We shouldn't break our original life.
What's that?
Let him do what he wants in the future.
look back
It's all my ignorance
Perhaps, ignorance can make my ordinary life have a little luster.
We took this road.
What was the past like?
It doesn't matter anymore.
Now is what deserves our attention.
We don't have to change ourselves
Be yourself.
That is the best capital in our life.
Maybe dreams are for disillusionment.
However, dreams give us yearning, pursuit and hope for the future.
Dream? That's it.
Dream Modern Poetry 8 The first dream,
Familiar songs,
Familiar melody,
Played it back in my mind more than once.
Dreams are called dreams,
Because it's far away,
It's just your lifelong dream,
Even so,
I also want to have a wonderful dream,
Don't let the shadow of future dreams,
Leave regrets.
In the direction of dreams,
Try to move forward!
Even if there is wind, frost, rain and snow,
The storm hit,
I still believe,
I am the invincible Xiao Qiang.
Under the call of dreams,
Follow in its footsteps,
Do it boldly.
If you lose confidence,
Sing only one original dream,
Or hide your sadness with a smile,
I'm still sorting out my suit tomorrow!
Smile on a sunny day,
The world is so beautiful,
A sad face. That's not your tune.
Smile on rainy days,
There is always a storm after a calm,
The sun is shining and colorful.
Whether it's rainy or sunny,
It was a beautiful day,
With dreams,
Every day is colorful.
In the face of difficulties,
Don't be afraid to back down,
And don't give up easily.
Although everyone hates you.
I think you're just dreaming,
Don't understand the cruelty of this world,
Please don't be sad,
Show them,
The day you shine.
Learn to pursue bravely,
You are not brave,
No one is strong for you.
A dream with tears,
Is the only way to pursue your dreams,
It is also the baptism of youth,
After crying,
Dry your tears and move on,
I will learn to smile,
I don't want anyone to see it.
I used to be disabled,
What I once had
I want to give up.
Dream of modern poetry 9 dreams
Dreams used to be a bright star in the vast universe.
So small, but so eager,
Dreams are like a dim starlight, which has traveled hundreds of millions of light years.
Waiting quietly for a fleeting gorgeous bloom in the long river of loneliness!
Dreams used to be white clouds in the blue sky.
White and beautiful, but so far away,
Young and frivolous, I want to be a wild goose with wings to fly.
Fly to the blue sky, kiss the white clouds,
But I'm just a wounded bird,
Hit by storms again and again,
Ruthless reality broke the wings of that dream,
The long journey has forgotten the frustrated dream.
Today's dream is the brightest sunshine in the blue sky.
Because of the long night, the sun is shining.
Today's dream is a gorgeous rainbow after the rain.
Rainbow is gorgeous, a sad account of weather and rain.
I have experienced thousands of experiences in the rings of the years.
I have experienced the sadness of being deeply grieved in the long river of life.
With thousands of failed tears for a successful smile,
With countless cynicism in exchange for a sincere applause!
Countless darkness will always usher in the dawn,
The endless sky will eventually usher in the splendor of the morning glow.
Pay thousands of times, just for a bright smile from the heart,
Waiting for billions of times, just to meet you unexpectedly.
I, a bird with a broken wing, have traveled through thousands of storms.
I can finally soar in the sky.
White clouds accompany me romantically,
Bright sunshine guides me to travel happily.
That's not easy to turn back.
Let me really see the happy paradise of the soul!
That moment
I was fascinated by the incredible sea of clouds before me.
Shocked,
That moment
I became a light swallow,
Really touch the gorgeous rainbow on the horizon
My heart is deeply intoxicated.
To realize your dream is to live in a happy paradise!
Leaves that sway in the wind for too long will eventually fall back to their roots.
Birds that fly too far in the sky will eventually return to their nests.
Watering the deep soil with hard sweat,
With a grateful heart, welcome the dream of blooming four seasons!
True happiness is to sing with youth,
True happiness is singing and laughing in your heart.
Companionship is the greatest happiness,
Warm and sweet singing is a dream in a dream!
Dreams don't have to be extravagant,
Live with your heart, and your dreams come from the ordinary.
Dreams just need to be kept in mind,
Work hard, the world is full of dreams!
Dream of modern poetry 10 dream
This is a beautiful and flawless tulle skirt.
I don't want to wear it when I cut it
If you sew it with a needle and thread.
Although the ugly cracks have been repaired.
But I can't see the dazzling brilliance of the past.
You're sad.
Disappointed, I threw this veil into the corner of the wardrobe.
But have you ever thought about it?
If you sew a piece of gauze on the wound.
That veil will be more playful and beautiful than before.
More beautiful and moving, even if the road is slim.
But through the thick smoke.
You will see the flag of dreams flying to you.
Please don't let the dream rose wither.
Let it bloom
Release intoxicating fragrance.
Hang in there.
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