A poem praising youth 1 the story of a season blown down by the west wind.
Shadow stands on the edge of freezing, regretting yesterday.
No temperature, no sound.
There is only one heartbeat flashing in the air.
The wine of time overflows from the sad crystal wine cup.
It's heartbreaking but extraordinarily beautiful.
Who wove a sunset-like wedding dress with a spinning wheel?
Let you be the last bride
Send you a girl without sadness.
Let life rise and fall
The paper boat of childhood has long been stranded.
Looking for dreams along the dry river
We are wandering dandelions.
Dancing lightly towards sea and the sky.
All the stories
Just the beginning
No ending
Poetry praising youth 2 If it is not a dream
You shouldn't let it fall.
So, I took my baby.
When we parted, we remembered.
What should I use?
Holding the sunshine silently.
what do you think?
There is an endless road under your feet.
When can I have a smile?
Even if you get lost in the wilderness.
Poetry praising youth 3 if I have to remember
Those good old days.
Why so many years?
There can only be one direction.
Like bauhinia.
Have a short fragrance.
Memorizable and unrecoverable
It is brighter than yesterday's sunshine.
When I deeply understand
Can't catch the skirts of time
There is nothing to splurge on.
There are only empty bags left.
Spend the rainy season under an umbrella
Please let me look back again.
Take a look at the ferry of youth
That young face
Poems praising youth 4 Walking through youth
On the edge of life
Looking for the footprint of love
The law of love of filar silk
The spirit of youth
Stroll through youth
Urban air
Hide a bad temper
Chaotic steam
The true meaning of youth
Stroll through youth
In the transparency of the wheel
Crush the traces of years
Trajectory of line
The departure of youth
Stroll through youth
Peace in the sky
Soaring in the silent sky
The outbreak of light attack
The smoothness of youth
Stroll through youth
Four seasons inheritance
It's casual when you watch it.
Slowly and clearly
The passing of youth
Stroll through youth
In the morning and evening of the building
The mutual snuggling of solid objects
Full of sincerity
Memories of youth
Stroll through youth
A little bit of growth
Poetic experience
Deep friendship
The beauty of youth
Stroll through youth
In the bumpy rise
Fearless of the dark night
Silent support
Melody of youth
Youth is blue,
Like a far-reaching clear sky,
Like a charming ocean.
Far-reaching and broad,
Full of fantasy.
Youth is green,
Like a dripping green bamboo,
Like an open grassland.
Full of infinite vitality and vigor.
Youth is red,
Like a burning flame,
Like the rising sun.
Full of vigor and vitality,
Full of hope,
Willing to selflessly contribute light and warmth.
Youth is white,
Like snow and waves,
Like clouds, like the moon,
Bai Jie is flawless.
Like a blank sheet of paper,
Such as written words,
Love to draw the latest and most beautiful pictures.
Youth is colorless.
Like the ever-changing wind,
Beautiful and charming as fog.
Indulge it,
Lifelong regret;
Ride it,
Ride the wind and waves.
Youth is colorful,
With it,
Your life is rich and colorful.
Youth is a beautiful poem,
This song is beautiful.
Let's grasp it sincerely,
Let the flowers of youth bloom in four seasons.
Poems praising youth are not all written.
The years have already been scarred.
On those sunny afternoons
I'd rather stick it on the lawn.
A lifetime of tenderness
But I don't know.
When do you say goodbye in summer?
When did the kite break?
One day,
We haven't had time to say goodbye.
Xiaoxiaoqiuyu
Spring has gone to Qiu Lai.
The pace of parting
Like a sigh
In those good memories.
Always regret and regret.
And falling tears
But it goes on bit by bit.
youth
This incomplete poem
Poetry 7 praises youth and sings all the way.
Laughing all the way,
Sunny mood all the way.
Toward the ideal,
Towards tomorrow,
We perform flying youth.
The footsteps of youth,
Step on people's melody;
Dance of youth,
Show fiery passion;
The voice of youth,
Sing the strong voice of the times.
Fly, youth!
Flowers all the way,
Applause all the way,
Sweating all the way.
Full of enthusiasm,
Full of confidence,
We perform flying youth.
Vows of youth,
Paint a bright future;
The flame of youth,
Illuminate the journey of life;
The stage of youth,
Deduct a wonderful life.
Fly, youth!
Youth hymn 8 Youth sings peach blossoms.
I lay on the roof and watched the clouds fade away.
Show the mirror-like sky
Where you are, so are the flowers.
Time flies.
Skip Qianshan.
When you and I met.
A long time ago.
Meet again
Look at your vicissitudes.
Inadvertent maturity
Turn into a flood of sadness
When you are here, your youth is here.
Like jasmine
Fragrant, calm
Timely flowering
be in one's prime
I like lying in bed alone.
Let the wind take away the scattered moonlight
Blow into my warm room
Oblique microwave quietly accompany me to sleep.
I like to lean against the window alone.
Let the morning glow walk out of the window
Drill through a gauze curtain as thin as a cicada's wing
Gently touch my sleepy face.
I like to walk into the mountains alone.
Quiet as a cocoon.
Free from the interference of the complex world
And then freely realize your dreams.
I like sitting at the table alone.
Turn on your favorite player.
Let melodious music permeate your heart.
Chew the beauty of today and recall the bitterness of the past.
I like sitting alone in front of the screen.
Open the space of friends QQ.
Read their feelings about life.
See if they are all happy. Still.
I have banished my soul to the sky.
I am determined to ignite my passion for love.
The wings of youth have spread.
Even if the dream is broken, my life will be colorful.
The poem 10 praising youth is still hovering in the sky.
The flower of youth bloomed without hesitation.
someone says that
Youth petals treasured in life photo album
Maybe it's just
A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten.
An exciting smile.
I want to say ... ...
Belong to me forever
When the Ran Ran rises, it will be dawn.
Flower of youth
Will glow after wind, frost, rain and snow.
The course of youth
Poems praising youth 1 1 Youth is a beautiful dream.
But one day I will wake up from my dream.
Youth is a small river
But it will dry up one day.
Youth is a rainbow.
But it will disappear one day.
Youth is a blooming flower.
But one day it will fall.
Youth is the fine sand in your hands.
Unconsciously, it has leaked out.
Youth is a meteor in the sky.
Although it was beautiful, it passed quickly.
Youth is the fragrance left by happiness.
Everything I want to cherish is gone.
Poetry praising youth 12 Youth, with beautiful dreams, rippled in happy time.
Youth, with the desire for happiness, wanders in the infinite scenery.
Youth has the same enthusiasm as fire, melting the Millennium iceberg snow ridge.
Youth has a pair of solid wings, flying freely and looking for the dawn of happiness.
Youth is like spring, full of flowers, charming and fragrant.
Youth, like the surging Yangtze River, rushes forward,
Youth is like a gurgling stream.
Youth flows like a river.
Youth, like a small river, flows far away.
Youth is like a warm spring breeze, fiddling with long flowing hair and crooked rosy cheeks.
Youth is like the morning mist on the sea, and the morning glow reflects the dazzling seven-color light.
Youth is like a gorgeous rainbow, hanging in the silent sky after the rain.
How beautiful youth is, and young poetry carries that beautiful dream.
Let's fly to distant dream of paradise, and look for eternal glory under the breeze.
Poetry praising youth 13 People often say that we should always be young.
So, what is youth?
I said, youth is a song,
Passionate and inspiring!
Youth is a river,
Pentium roar, never stop.
Youth is the rising sun at dawn in the East.
Magnificent beauty, enchanting beauty!
Youth is a sunset glow that slowly sets in the west.
Mature beauty, gorgeous beauty!
It is young people who are full of vigor and high morale.
The old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles or being young.
Youth is not a patent for young people.
Young people are not the old people they used to be.
Youth is a positive and optimistic attitude towards life.
Youth is a spirit of self-motivation.
People who have youth have the fulcrum of life.
People with youth have the capital of happiness.
We study in the University for the Aged,
We danced in the square,
We hike in nature,
We swam in the clean sea.
Brothers and sisters who have retired, please believe:
As long as you are young, youth will stop for you.
Live the youthful chic of young people.
Live the calmness and atmosphere of the elderly,
Live the style of our times,
Live the feeling that we are forever young,
Poems praising youth 14 people wasted their youth.
However, youth is fleeting.
A spendthrift of youth
Happiness will eventually be abandoned.
Youth is really limited.
time service
Youth can't stay.
time goes by
Everything refers to reincarnation.
Even if there is no return.
Let the limited youth time
A poetic and romantic picture
Youth is strange and exciting.
Full of power
Full of ambition for knowledge and struggle.
Some things fade away.
You know it exists.
But I have forgotten how it exists.
Poems praising youth 15 Pang
In the northeast of Enshi,
There stands a tall poplar tree.
Connected to the aura of heaven,
Accept the nutrition of the center of the earth.
Full of sunshine,
Laugh at the wind and frost,
No dancing, no charm,
Just stand tall.
He has a thick, straight stem.
Sending out a light blue light.
Convey maturity and greatness,
The branches are always upward,
Every leaf embodies the imagination of life.
Cheering in the wind,
Singing to the rain,
Talking to stars,
Dreams are connected with the blue sky and the moon.
In people's minds,
There is a tall poplar tree.
The stalwart body stands on the Yuan Ye.
People write poems and paintings under trees.
Set off a wave of wheat,
Draw the golden color of rape,
Draw a style, cross the south,
Draw a good pasture in Baimatang,
Draw a sea of 10,000 mu of tea,
Draw a fruit garden,
Draw a new village,
Draw a happy road for thousands of families,
Write fresh and elegant poems,
Write a new chapter of young poplars.
In the crowd,
There is a huge poplar tree there.
People sow hope under trees,
The girl in the tea sea is singing,
Young people are busy on the hillside.
The old lantern joke sings happiness,
People look forward to the future under poplar trees,
Learn rules, gather strength,
Make a hundred phone calls and move on.
People are talking and waving under the poplar trees.
Welcome businessmen from all walks of life.
The streets are long and the rivers bend.
Poplar leaves the river, people leave the ocean,
The dream of the new poplar has set sail. ...
Poetry praising youth 16 The story of a season when the west wind blows down.
Shadow stands on the edge of freezing, regretting yesterday.
No temperature, no sound.
There is only one heartbeat flashing in the air.
The sad crystal goblet overflows the wine of time.
It's heartbreaking but extraordinarily beautiful.
Who wove a sunset-like wedding dress with a spinning wheel?
Let you be the last bride
Send you a girl without sadness.
Let life rise and fall
The paper boat of childhood has long been stranded.
Looking for dreams along the dry river
We are wandering dandelions.
Dancing lightly towards sea and the sky.
All the stories
Just the beginning
No ending
Poems praising youth 17 Pang
In the northeast of Enshi,
There stands a tall poplar tree.
Connected to the aura of heaven,
Accept the nutrition of the center of the earth.
Full of sunshine,
Laugh at the wind and frost,
No dancing, no charm,
Just stand tall.
He has a thick, straight stem.
Sending out a light blue light.
Convey maturity and greatness,
The branches are always upward,
Every leaf embodies the imagination of life.
Cheering in the wind,
Singing to the rain,
Talking to stars,
Dreams are connected with the blue sky and the moon.
In people's minds,
There is a tall poplar tree.
The stalwart body stands on the Yuan Ye.
People write poems and paintings under trees.
Set off a wave of wheat,
Draw the golden color of rape,
Draw a style, cross the south,
Draw a good pasture in Baimatang,
Draw a sea of 10,000 mu of tea,
Draw a fruit garden,
Draw a new village,
Draw a happy road for thousands of families,
Write fresh and elegant poems,
Write a new chapter of young poplars.
In the crowd,
There is a huge poplar tree there.
People sow hope under trees,
The girl in the tea sea is singing,
Young people are busy on the hillside.
The old lantern joke sings happiness,
People look forward to the future under poplar trees,
Learn rules, gather strength,
Make a hundred phone calls and move on.
People are talking and waving under the poplar trees.
Welcome businessmen from all walks of life.
The streets are long and the rivers bend.
Poplar leaves the river, people leave the ocean,
The dream of the new poplar has set sail. ...
Poetry praising youth 18 if I have to remember.
Those good old days.
Why so many years?
There can only be one direction.
Like bauhinia.
Have a short fragrance.
Memorizable and unrecoverable
It is brighter than yesterday's sunshine.
When I deeply understand
Can't catch the skirts of time
There is nothing to splurge on.
There are only empty bags left.
Spend the rainy season under an umbrella
Please let me look back again.
Take a look at the ferry of youth
That young face