Inspirational youth 1 youth dream catcher radio manuscript
Never dare to stop.
Even when I look back,
I'm afraid time is pressing,
Cann't keep up with your rhythm,
At which intersection did you lose it?
The scenery on the road,
Drunk butterfly.
Maybe you are more beautiful than the scenery.
So I chose to move on.
In fact, I know that the burden on my shoulders is more important than this!
There are always people who dream of a bright future.
There are always people who believe that this is God's plan.
I just pray that the night will give me more days,
Let me not lose her support,
Lost in the unknown tomorrow.
It's already slightly dawn,
I'm going to pack,
Waiting for the morning bell to scream,
Dreamers are on their way again.
Radio manuscript of inspirational youth 2. What is youth?
Do you cross your legs in class?
Or play tricks on your neighbors?
Are you dressed strangely and dyed your head?
Or flirting with strangers?
Is hiding in the dormitory smoking, drinking and playing cards?
Or do you beat another person for one person?
Are you crying for your lover?
Or commit suicide by jumping off a building for an unworthy friendship?
These are not youth! !
Youth is warm!
Youth is positive!
Youth is pure!
Although we were young and ignorant at that time
Simple is a bit silly.
Study hard and struggle!
But isn't that youth?
Once that kind of sultry feelings.
Isn't it youth?
My friend, if you are falling.
Please turn back.
Look at that great young man! !
Look at the struggling youth! !
Inspirational youth radio draft 3 Come on, athletes! Waves of powerful footsteps, strong shouts, our youth dribs and drabs sprinkled on the sports ground. Flags are waving and drums are beating. What can't stop here is youthful vitality; Gunfire sounded, "ready to go", what could not be stopped was the fiery momentum of the athletes. Heroes give up who I am, and victory is inevitable. The oath is saturated with the athletes' high fighting spirit. Friends, cheer for athletes and sports! The stadium is full of excitement, and every molecule in the air is saturated with confidence. Class 9, Grade 2, I want to shout: "It's infinitely wonderful here!
Campus broadcast draft 200 words 4: Campus Teacher's Day broadcast draft (202 words)
Dear teacher, September 10 is coming! I will use this festival to thank you on Teacher's Day.
Teacher, you are our way to the future. Without you, I am just a child without culture and morality.
Teacher, you are our future bridge. Without you, we can only land halfway.
Teacher, you are the spring rain, dribs and drabs ... we are weak seedlings, and you moisten me with the spring rain. It is you who sow the seeds of literature in our hearts, and it is your cool spring rain that moistens us, and we will have a future.
Teacher, I thank you deeply!
I'm just a dream catcher.
Live somewhere tomorrow, where it is not the starting point and there is not the end point. Maybe we haven't found our corner yet. I am confused because I am ethereal. I hope to find a site that my heart can rely on. Don't ask the world of mortals, don't care about the world, don't need vows, don't need to be together, and the blending of heart and heart can last until the next reincarnation.
It's not that we were born in different times, we don't want to see each other, we hate each other, and we are not strangers. Obviously, they are two ordinary mortals, but they seem to be abandoned by this world of mortals. However, if someone can go back to the past, then no one will suffer any more. I really care-I don't think I'll ever get tired. As long as the dream of the future is still there, why complain-blame God for not helping others.
I admit that your choice is rational, but I like the feeling that time is never enough. The spirit of pursuing life for dreams does not need the awakening of dreams. However, maybe not all the pain can be shouted out. Maybe everyone has some unspeakable secrets, irreparable regrets, unrealized dreams and unforgettable love.
If you want to leave one day, I just hope you can wave to me, at least let me know that you have left. That's the self-esteem I long for, and the only reason I can convince myself to give you peace.
Radio manuscript of inspirational youth 5. Youth.
Good time
Brighter than rosy clouds.
More fragrant than roses.
youth
It is the best time of life.
What beautiful words are used to describe it?
Not too much.
youth
Full of vigor and vitality
Have unlimited curiosity
Be full of illusions about the future
youth
The greatest wealth is youth.
It's too late to be young
The radio draft 6 of "Inspirational Youth" is that men always miss towards the distant,
Towards the distant is to make life more brilliant.
Walking on the rugged road,
Young eyes are full of dreams and ideas.
Whether walking alone or together,
Let every footprint be solid and powerful.
We learn to endure pain.
Learn to collect tears like pearls,
Save all your tears on the day of success,
On that day, even the Wang Yang sea.
We learn to deal with misunderstandings.
Learn to taste the bitter wine of life slowly like drinking.
No matter how many grievances and hardships life has experienced,
We always have young faces,
Wake up every morning.
We learn to deal with rumors.
Learn to face the vicissitudes of the world calmly,
Sudden death does not cause shock, and it is not angry to add this for no reason.
This is our courage and our achievement.
We learn to seize every day.
Life is short and the road is long. Let's cherish every scenery.
We walked on and on and became a landscape.
Towards the distant, from teenager to youth,
From youth to old age, we are from stars to sunset.
I walked into life with a smile,
No matter how life rewards me.
Give me an apartment?
I am a happy flowing river.
Call me rough?
I am a mountain. Seriously think!
Reward me with happiness?
I am a swallow flying in the sky.
Repay my misfortune?
I am a strong bamboo, which can stand many trials!
You can't live without laughter,
How lonely the world should be without laughter.
Nothing can change my love of life,
I smile and walk towards a fiery life!
If you are a seed, you should have green hope;
A seed should have a golden dream.
Don't lie in a closed greenhouse,
Afraid of the thin wind and frost in autumn,
Now that we have set foot on the playground,
Don't think too much,
The runway is full of sunshine,
Don't be shy and nervous.
Listen to the autumn geese in the air, song for you,
To pick up the golden patch,
Full of confidence, there is hope!
Not to interpret applause,
Not for deliberate conquest,
Only hard sweat turns into the pursuit of footsteps.
The firm belief in my heart,
Steady steps under your feet.
The radio manuscript of inspirational youth 7 has gone through a familiar intersection.
Think about the mistakes of those youthful years,
We're not wrong,
But it passed.
The wind blows,
Even the once blue sky,
Also seem so melancholy.
The wind blows,
Let's use our last heart,
Holy prayer.
Beauty is innocent, youth is too beautiful,
Beauty is drunk and dreams die.
Inspirational youth 8 whose youth is not confused by radio manuscripts
Who says cold plum and proud snow are not spring?
Who says there are no tears in the pen?
Whose songs and dances are flying,
Whose youth is not confused.
Have the will to destroy ice and snow, not afraid of obstacles.
I am full of sadness and sadness.
If tomorrow's Chu Yang is not here,
Don't you give up your dream?
Youth lights up the dream of life.
Youth is like singing and dancing in life.
Lights, applause only for you!
The passing of youth will come,
Like the sun on the horizon.
It will eventually dispel the light, no matter how beautiful it is.
Looking back in shock, you will only find that you have failed your youth too much.
Some people sincerely feel the true meaning of youth.
But no one found that ordinary is the most true self.
Alas, the disguise will eventually be exposed by yourself.
Tear open the confusion in your heart, not afraid of darkness, because you firmly believe that without confusion, the light will shine!
Teenager! Don't give up, maybe the next turn is your home court!
Teenager! Don't be discouraged, maybe the next grade will be ideal!
Teenager! Don't be confused, because youth is shining!
The color of youth, grasp and cherish!
Inspirational youth radio manuscript 9 the emotion of jumping with one's heart,
When it's dark, when it's good,
Know how to use a slightly ascending arc,
In order to cover up the empty corner of my heart,
But like a child,
A naughty and playful life,
Everything, everything,
I don't even understand.
Young children are full of energy.
Play games,
Let go of the responsibility.
All I know is,
Longing for maturity,
Look up to youth.
Radio manuscript of inspirational youth 10 in the past
Stop shouting.
On the youthful vilen.
Just because
We have reached the end of the road.
Remember the initial ignorance.
Peach blossoms on the shore
Or later
The fragrance of the earth
The flowers in spring have withered.
We have never been nostalgic.
I just think it's dazzling
It should have been spring.
Not afraid of being too late
I'm afraid the years will be buried.
Sleep soundly in the autumn wind
Radio manuscript of inspirational youth 1 1 the color of youth
Sparse and dense
Mix with ...
The vitality of green leaves
The breath of youth
More and more intense
Mix with ...
Fragrant fragrance of flowers
Memories of youth
We have to.
Will remember
Will remember
Play in the sun
Rest in the shade of a tree
Traces of youth
It's engraved in my heart.
Can't forget.
Can't forget.
Young you
Radio manuscript of inspirational youth 12 youth, teenagers are chasing dreams.
Youth has too many inexplicable emotions, waiting for us to experience and be sentimental.
If you abandon all emotions, all that remains is old age.
I was stunned by youth, aged by years, and bewitched by feelings.
If we give up all our dreams, all we have left is an empty shell.
Forget those long and mottled dreams, forget the promises you made,
Dragging the declining body, shuttling through one strange alley after another.
Time makes youth grow old, leaving endless harm.
The faint sadness in the corner of my eyes, the moist tears in my eyes,
All this flashes and disappears on our faces, and we can't hide it.
Youth erodes our bodies, and we are too sentimental.
I crawled forward alone, but lost my original dream.
The wings of dreams are constantly broken, and another dream is constantly picked up.
In this way, day after day, never changed.
Until our patience is exhausted, our inner despair is still singing.
How many people give in to fate, how many people give in to reality,
That doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is,
How many people can stick to their original dreams after experiencing black and white.
What you can't do is called a dream;
What can be achieved is called ideal.
Dreams belong to young teenagers, and ideals belong to young people who are about to die.
People always want to leave footprints on their own roads.
It's about looking back at what you once had and what you lost in the future.
Write down my youth in the palest words.
Humming inner despair in a hoarse voice.
Radio manuscript of inspirational youth 13 Colorful flowers are quietly blooming.
The faint fragrance drifted away.
Close your eyes.
Facing the Sea With Spring Blossoms
endless longing
It is the color of youth.
Is a persistent pursuit.
Are petals flying all over the sky.
Floating, static electricity, falling and dust pollution
The injury of youth, the pain of youth.
Still exists
Ideal, flowering, youth and beauty
Inspirational Youth 14 Youth Radio Manuscripts
Like the horizon,
Without focus,
Only endless haze,
Youth is like dandelion,
The most beautiful thing is not openness,
When it was blown by the wind,
Beautiful,
Disappeared,
I can't get it back,
Youth and beauty,
Maybe after a while,
Leave no trace,
Youth,
Like us,
Sometimes I laugh like a fool,
Is the beauty beautiful? ...
When the radio manuscript of inspirational youth 15 is confused,
You set foot on a pure land.
A childish little face
With curiosity and joy.
You look around,
All I know is,
I will be here with you for six years.
Embark on a new journey,
Leaving the bondage of parents,
You are excited and happy.
Time is like water,
In crying and laughing again and again,
In a blink of an eye, six spring and autumn periods have left you.
You set foot on this pure land again,
The face is less childish and more firm.
I have more curiosity in my eyes.
Three years of ups and downs,
You survived,
But the coming storm,
This is the last test of your sailing skills in three years.
Don't be afraid, don't back down.
Take out the heroism of Haiyan
Shout at the sky
"Let the storm come more violently."
Facing the lost youth
No need to complain, no need to regret.
It is better to dream than to do things.
Inspirational youth 16 youth dream catcher radio manuscript
Never dare to stop.
Even when I look back,
I'm afraid time is pressing,
Cann't keep up with your rhythm,
At which intersection did you lose it?
The scenery on the road,
Drunk butterfly.
Maybe you are more beautiful than the scenery.
So I chose to move on.
In fact, I know that the burden on my shoulders is more important than this!
There are always people who dream of a bright future.
There are always people who believe that this is God's plan.
I just pray that the night will give me more days,
Let me not lose her support,
Lost in the unknown tomorrow.
It's already slightly dawn,
I'm going to pack,
Waiting for the morning bell to scream,
Dreamers are on their way again.
The radio manuscript of inspirational youth 17 went away without thinking.
I want to rush over,
The rest of my life is looming.
I always thought it would be far away,
What is missed will never reappear. ...
Leaning against the window to listen to the rain, dripping eaves!
It is your hurried footsteps that have crossed the fleeting time.
Gray rain curtain,
Mysteriously covered up the scenery behind the scenes.
I really want to see it.
But there is no pair of eyes that can see through!
With the increase of wind power,
The rain curtain lifted.
There is no trace of the sun coming out.
Angular sides,
Has been naive perfunctory.
My youth is that maple leaf,
Trembling in the rain,
Swing in the wind.
Then when the sun comes out, it becomes green and dazzling!
Autumn will come soon.
Standing in the middle of the tracks, you can't see the horizon.
On the horizon without intersection
It is the dividing line of youth.
I've gone far without thinking.
Like a long passer-by, stay with me.
I always thought it would be boring,
I was shocked, turned around and found that,
Walking on the edge of the railway track
Wait a minute!
Inspirational youth radio manuscript 18 We stand under the starry sky and look up at the stars in the sky.
Standing on the grass, we often think: What should we do after graduation?
We always think that our dreams are big and difficult to realize, and we are afraid of being laughed at after failure.
However, after we fail, we only think of ridicule and never try hard.
Dreams are like twinkling stars in the sky. They look small, but they are really big.
But we don't know why some stars shine and some don't.
That's because they have worked hard and won't regret even if they fail.
Although the light of the stars is not as dazzling as that of the moon,
But if there is no moon, then the stars can illuminate this dark land with their own light until the moon appears.
A single spark can light up the darkness in the night sky.
What is the radio manuscript of inspirational youth 19 youth?
Do you cross your legs in class?
Or play tricks on your neighbors?
Are you dressed strangely and dyed your head?
Or flirting with strangers?
Is hiding in the dormitory smoking, drinking and playing cards?
Or do you beat another person for one person?
Are you crying for your lover?
Or commit suicide by jumping off a building for an unworthy friendship?
These are not youth! !
Youth is warm!
Youth is positive!
Youth is pure!
Although we were young and ignorant at that time
Simple is a bit silly.
Study hard and struggle!
But isn't that youth?
Once that kind of sultry feelings.
Isn't it youth?
My friend, if you are falling.
Please turn back.
Look at that great young man! !
Look at the struggling youth! !
Inspirational youth radio manuscript 20 colorful flowers are quietly blooming.
The faint fragrance drifted away.
Close your eyes.
Facing the Sea With Spring Blossoms
endless longing
It is the color of youth.
Is a persistent pursuit.
Are petals flying all over the sky.
Floating, static electricity, falling and dust pollution
The injury of youth, the pain of youth.
Still exists
Ideal, flowering, youth and beauty