Poetry to celebrate the founding of the Communist Youth League 1 00th anniversary1
Passion may be the spark of youth.
Light up the long night
The heroic singing took me back to the past.
Through the green waves
Wheat bravely jointing to the sky.
At the moment, I missed the March peach.
At the moment, I missed Grain Rain in April.
Summer is in full swing.
I haven't tightened my fears yet.
Like a real youth again.
Become a real soldier again.
Mixed with the torrent of youth
Stretch out into the distance.
A solemn ceremony to save everything.
From years of suffering
Split a thorny road
Shoulder the heavy responsibility of national rejuvenation
At this moment, the declaration of youth
Write sonorous poems in blood
Who will read aloud? More and more people
Stand up from the endless horizon
Poetry celebrating the founding of the Communist Youth League100th anniversary II
Spring begins in March.
Rhododendrons in full bloom since April.
From bright blue in May
You have the same name.
Jiao yiyi youth
Grassland with ponytail falling, grassland in full bloom in Woodenhead.
Scent, brilliance, dreams.
The past month is called youth.
The willow eyebrows on campus are full of stars.
The winding pond is dotted with pebbles, water lilies and frogs.
What can't stay? What can I take away?
Oh, youth, the fragrance of opening.
Those scattered empty bottles
Are you still struggling with an eraser at the same table?
Classmate, are you still walking on the path of light rain in tears?
Eraser erases the past, but it can't erase the pain and the old days.
Traces of homesickness, heated arguments and reverie
Have you drifted away? Mottled into poetry
Remember the love on the basketball court, remember the notch on the desk.
Write down the jumping moonlight and the figure of Xuehai.
Remember you and me, remember your slowly passing youth, leaving only a sigh.
Then cherish, then run, then hold your head high.
Then bow your head and meditate, and let your dreams set sail.
Oh, youth, those galloping years.
Oh, Qingqing, those people trapped in the world of mortals,
Eternal desire; Those lingering fireworks, never give up nostalgia.
Poetry 3 Celebrates the Founding of the Communist Youth League100th Anniversary
With the spring breeze, I brought the growth of grass and the flight of warblers, as well as the green embankment and willow waves.
The spring breeze is warm, and I bring the prosperity of the earth and the blooming of flowers.
Just for this moment, our hearts are surging and our hearts are surging.
Just for this moment, our thoughts are surging and our passion is flying.
Along the corridor of history
The glorious course is full of ups and downs.
Span a year
The colorful wings of youth soar in the wind
_ _ _ years of hard work, we have experienced vicissitudes.
_ _ _ years have changed, and our aspirations will not change.
We are young—
Dreams are always on your shoulders.
We are young—
Happiness is always in the bag.
Because the torch of that spirit broke through the clouds and burned the boundless expanse.
Because the banner of thought is devastating, flying in the wind.
This festival every year.
100 Poetry Celebrating the 4th Anniversary of the Communist Youth League
February becomes March,
After a spring rain,
You loosen your five fingers,
I fell down.
I pulled myself together,
It's mud, flower mud
You explain that there are not only peach blossoms, but also wind and rain at this time of year.
Melt the rivers, lakes and seas that will freeze.
Young China,
Managing China,
My China.
Does patriotism have merit?
But many of you have not enjoyed the sweetness of the new China.
Ah!
The dragon of China,
The Great Wall of China,
The Yellow River in China,
The youth of China,
My young China-
19 19 years of youth has passed.
Youth is gone forever,
The annual rings will never come back,
History will never come back,
But she will always be remembered on the monument of the Chinese nation.
Shine endlessly.
Poetry 5 Celebrates the Founding of the Communist Youth League100th Anniversary
Who boarded and raised a jumping flag in 19 19?
19 19 who stood in the sky and shouted?
Whose laughter ignited the crying of 19 19?
Whose blood set off the epic of 19 19?
Who died in 19 19?
Who lived in 19 19?
Who dug whose grave?
Who is the bright color?
May 4th Movement, May 4th Movement
19 19 May 4th!
Whose voice broke his throat in 19 19?
19 19 whose calligraphy and painting was bald?
19 19 whose sword killed whose hero?
19 19 whose anger burned whose cowardice?
19 19 Who flashed into the moon in the dark?
Who shone into the gloomy sun in 19 19?
Who is standing on whose head?
Who shivers in front of whom?
May 4th Movement, May 4th Movement
19 19 May 4th!
Who fights in peace?
Who is peaceful in the war?
Who killed wormwood?
Who is reborn in blood?
Who stung your calm heart?
Who burned my silent eyes?
Whose lofty sentiments are floating in the clouds?
Whose ambition is to swim for nine days?
Whose blood is boiling in whose blood vessels?
Whose nerves are nervous?
May 4th Movement, May 4th Movement
The May 4th Movement in China
May 4th Movement, always proud and proud!
100 Poetry Celebrating the 6th Anniversary of the Communist Youth League
Let the passion fly in the passionate May,
Light the light of hope again!
20__, without the loneliness and decay of a hundred years ago,
It won't be a war of smearing melon paste!
Leave a cavity of hope in this land,
Full of enthusiasm.
We follow in the footsteps of our ancestors,
Adhering to the fine tradition of China,
Carry forward the May 4th culture and praise the May 4th spirit!
Thinking of the old society,
For a new life, new culture, new literature and art,
Young people who have devoted their lives.
Phoenix nirvana, reborn from the fire!
Weeds that breed,
Has long been recognized by great people,
The great youth cause is burning with passion!
We are young people in the new era,
Enjoy the superior conditions created by our predecessors ~
This is the progress of society,
It is also the victory of everything.
I hope to set sail today,
Passion reignited today,
With the heroic waves of the Yellow River,
There is a magnificent hymn of the Yangtze River.
We inherited the work of our ancestors,
Not afraid of all western powers,
We are making progress,
Let the sails of the May 4th Movement be handed down from generation to generation!
Burn it, burn it.
Release the great light of the May 4th Movement,
Let the world feel the power of China! The light of civilization!
Poetry 7 Celebrates the Founding of the Communist Youth League100th Anniversary
Burning on grease that has been deposited for 5 thousand years.
The decline of a hundred years of burning
Burning the unforgettable May 4th passion, it will never go out.
The May 4th Movement never dies.
The First Singing of Heroes in the 20th Century
The lyrics are democracy and science.
Harmony is the son and daughter of the Chinese nation.
That voice is not weak or tired at all.
Have a plenty of long rivers.
It comes from ancient times.
Adhering to the life of destroying the ancestor Pangu for the world.
It comes from today.
Connected with the breath of western power progress
The May 4th Movement never dies.
The May 4th Movement never dies.
Never put out the May 4th Movement.
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