Modern Poetry·Song of Youth·
Grasping the directionless pen tip, driving the sail of youth
Sailing to the end of the world without stopping
< p>Stepping on the blue waves of the times and dancing to the rhythm of the yearsThe ordinary youth is rippling through the waves
The flow of people bathed in the light carries their ideals onto the giant ship and sings loudly< /p>
Autumn dyes the mountains and rivers, spring moistens the rivers
Dongli Glacier swims in the Milky Way in summer
Cooking the chants of labor and eating spicy hot pot
Playing with the wasted growth rings to create the accumulation of years
The ageless youth is struggling
The sun is intertwined through the threads, sweat is ripening in the soil, and the fragrant coffee is ripe Guo
Looking at the Yaotai with a smile, the mother praised the countless feats of heroes
Listening to the song of youth in the shining sun and moon, the footsteps of youth trampling on the mud balls of mountains and rivers
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It is not difficult to turn an iron into a needle. Diligence and courage wipe out the foam of difficulties
A thousand golden waves of rice and billions of flowers of science and technology
The years that have passed The years with less sorrow and more joy have yet to come, hiding the noise and ups and downs of wind and rain
We are tug-of-war with the years by pulling on the rope woven by youth