Modern poetry about growth

1, we grow up in the sun Author: Deng Taiyang how bright, the flowers are all in bloom. How fragrant the air is and how broad our hearts are. Ah! We grew up in the sun, and our road became more and more spacious. We grow up in the sun, and our hearts are brighter and brighter. Pigeons fly in the blue sky, birds sing beside them, and willows are on their backs. How happy we are. Ah! We grew up in the sun, and our road became more and more spacious. We grow up in the sun, and our hearts are brighter and brighter. 2, dreamer Author: Dai Wangshu dreams of flowering, dreams of blooming beautiful flowers: to find priceless treasures. In the blue sea, at the bottom of the blue sea, there is a hidden golden shell. You climbed an iceberg for nine years, sailed in a dry sea for nine years, and then you met a golden shell. It has the sound of clouds and rain in the sky, it has the sound of wind and waves on the sea, and it will fascinate your heart. Keep it in seawater for nine years, in Tianshui for nine years, and then bloom in the dark. When your temples are covered with spots, when your eyes are hazy, golden shells spit out peach beads. Put the peach beads in your arms, put the peach beads on the pillow, and then a dream rises quietly. Your dreams bloom, your dreams bloom beautifully, when you are old. Extended information The growth of ancient poetry 1 "The Book Hall of Titles and Nephews" What did Du Xunhe do when he was poor in the Tang Dynasty? When he was in chaos, it was the same as when he was quiet. Although my hometown is in war, my brother is still accepting Confucianism. The bamboo shadow on the desk outside the window is still swaying, and the ink seems to have released a wild spring. The efforts of youth are a good thing for a lifetime. For the fleeting time, don't relax your efforts at all. Although I live in a humble house, my knowledge has not diminished. I am still the same, although there is a war outside. Although there is a war in my hometown, my brother and nephew are still receiving the education of Confucianism. The bamboo shadow outside the window is still swaying on the desk, and the ink in the inkstone seems to jingle in the wild spring. When you are young, hard work is a lifetime thing. Don't relax your efforts in the face of the fleeting time. 2, "Encourage Learning" In the Tang Dynasty, Meng Jiao attacked the stone with fire, but it didn't hit the smoke-free yuan. It is unnatural to learn without learning. Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage. Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers? Only when you hit a stone will there be sparks; If you don't fight, not even a little smoke will come out. So do people. Only by studying can we master knowledge. Without learning, knowledge will not fall from the sky. Everything depends on your own practice, and the knowledge gained by others can't replace your own talent. You should work hard as soon as possible while you are young. Can a person be a teenager forever? The poem about growth 1, the direction of growth, all rivers flow eastward, and the vast soup is only for flowing into the sea. In Wang Yang, all the seedlings have come out of the ground. No matter whether it is hot or cold, they can't stop jointing. Children grow up healthily day by day, from babbling to college entrance, their body and wisdom are as strong as one, and there is a guiding light. That's the direction of growth. 2, children, don't escape the troubles of growing up. The world is not as small as you think, and tomorrow is not as bad as you think. All roads lead to Rome, as long as you are willing to stick to your dreams. Children, don't run away from growing up. You have been troubled by setbacks, and you have been troubled by frequent mistakes. The cognitive law of negation of negation, even the saints who make tortuous progress can't escape. Children, don't run away from growing up. Knowledge is your ladder, and interest is your best guide. Dedicate your efforts to the truth and your ideals. Children, don't run away from growing up. Laziness will only bring spiritual emptiness, and knowledge will make the soul feel good. Keep forming habits, and habits will make your life better and better ... children, don't run away from growing up. The road ahead, let's look for it together ... 3. "Growing Sky" I am immersed in my own world, writing songs that have nothing to do with right or wrong, and blue strokes across the young sky. A bird took my youth away. The hat of the years tells me quietly that youth is not always an excuse. On the Road to Growth On the road to growth, I remember that there were joys and sorrows on the road to growth. Sometimes it's too painful. The time to cry quickened the pace. How can the hourglass stay here forever? Even if the road is full of thorns, winter comes, spring comes, dead trees sprout again, and isolated mountains bloom again. On the other side of the mountain, there is a path leading to all directions. Do I have a chance to run to the other side of success? 5. "miracle of growth" in spring, I grew up with oblique rain. Under the umbrella of a small mushroom, I took my mother's hand and watched the grass in Wulongtan glowing green. Bai Yutang of Baotu Spring climbed up the old flower stand. Then, timidly, tender petals and grass bloomed, which was the most beautiful scenery in my eyes, just like I saw the footprints behind me. In summer, I grew up with the lotus leaves in Daming Lake and the cicadas on the willows on the shore. It's laughing at me. I asked the cicada, but it flapped its wings and flew to the most beautiful place on the shore of the lake. The beautiful scenery of Daming Lake always attracts me deeply. The scenery I love is also growing, from stepping on pebbles at first to reading in the morning in the shade of the lake today. When I took pictures on the veranda of Quancheng Park in autumn, my expression froze, from staring at the embarrassing appearance with my mouth open at first to smiling at the camera now. I have grown up, but, but I have lost the excitement and joy of growing up. It turns out that growth is the long bluestone street in the old street. Step by step, I crossed my mood and became mature and calm. Just like the heavy fruits on persimmon trees and walnut trees, all the gains are in your heart. In winter, I read books, listen to lectures and take notes in the classroom. Looking back at the teacher's smile, it has been deeply imprinted in my mind in the alternation of four seasons. She is the big dipper above my head, so even in the lost night, I am not afraid to find the direction of the future, but that is my real idea. With her, my growth is not empty talk. The real miracle of growth starts from the teacher's podium and gradually extends to the distance in the teacher's words and deeds. No miracle is like learning without shortcuts. My pen was dipped in the ink of time and recorded all the processes. What blackens is the white paper on the diary, and what bleaches is the black hair on the teacher's temple. 6. "Growing together" means that everything grows at the same time as the rain continues. We should also have a heart, let the heart send out the bud of charity and loyalty, and let the heart grow into the warmth of this world. When your heart is tolerant and strong enough, you will understand the original intention of rain and the prosperity of everything. 7. "Grown-up Boys" At night, a breeze blew. I hope the gentleness of the wind represents me and sends my blessing to the world. May life be healthy. I remember, on the deserted street. Through ignorant choice, because of youth. I made my own choice because I am competitive. In order to choose your own choice, because there are still ideals. Thank you for the glory of life. Appreciate the failure of life. Because you have to feel the face of life. Youth is the shield of youth, supporting the love of fate. Some people who are alive are confused, and this one is the result of correction. Contradiction is the terminator of life, and maturity also yearns for some freedom. Today, the sun has set. The moon is bright tonight. I forgot yesterday. I want to grow up with the river and sing with it. I want to write it down with a pen. There is a poem called faith. Tonight's friend, I am the breeze tonight. I want to comfort your hard work on the mountain, make a dress for you and write a poem for you. A strange sound broke through my stomach. I am daydreaming, which is my blessing to the world. Accompanied by singing, a beautiful concert hangs in my heart. It's always imprinted on my heart. 8. "Grow up, son." The old man said grow up, son. I feel this sentence. When I stopped climbing, there was no paper plane in my hand. I expect a compliment from an old man. The old man said grow up, son, and I heard that. When my face disappears, there is a brush in my hand. I long for the praise of an old man. The old man said grow up. Son, I heard that sentence. When I am filled with years and my pace is getting slower and slower, I still long for a compliment from the old man. Now, I can't hear the old man's words anymore. I can't hear his praise and pity. I occasionally think of his exhortation to grow up. The child suddenly felt that I had not grown up in his heart. 9. "Children, I wish you a happy growth in heaven" ("Children's Day" is dedicated to the children who died in the Sichuan earthquake) Today is a happy moment. Think of last year today, the way you sang to your mother: lovely smiling face, brilliant flowers, sweet children's voice "ding, dang" like * * *; Think about the way you danced for your mother, that twisted waist, that lively look, that mother will never forget. Today is your happy time, mom and dad are busy for you: the angel lights up the first star for you, and mom lights up the first wax lamp for you, giving you a word: "June 1"-this is your happy time! The angel lights the second star for you, and mother lights the second candle for you and sends you a word: "June 1"-this is your happy time! The angel lights up three stars for you, and mother lights up three candles for you and sends you a word: "June 1"-this is your happy time! ..... When nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stars are lit, when nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine wax lamps are lit, we sing together "Let's paddle and let the boat push the waves away ..." Let's wish together: My child, I wish you a happy growth in heaven, ... Recommended: Growth If the morning light can reflect the dawn of my seventeen-year-old heart, I need wings. Holding a heart looking forward to flying ... swaying my 17-year-old heart in the melody of the blue sky, joy and sadness have always been my companions on the road to growth. They helped me write the most beautiful and magnificent music in my life. When the harvest season left, my growth bag was full of rich fruits ... Suddenly, my growth sprouted ... When I grew up, I opened the window of dawn, and my heart was no longer the dust outside the window. Chasing the boundless dream in the sky, the growing sail splashed with youthful and frivolous water ... quietly looking for the dawn of growth, surging heart, waves stepping on the blue sky, childhood lofty aspirations and fluttering feelings, looking forward to Levin in autumn. I hope Yu Guang can't help singing. "Footprints of Growing Up" When we desperately opened our mouths and gave our mothers the first sharp cry, they laughed. Time flies when we are born. It wasn't long before we started babbling. They laughed when we couldn't pronounce the whole sound. In the blink of an eye, we began to learn to walk. They laughed when we fell down and stood up again and again. When our parents sent us to kindergarten, time passed in a hurry. We looked a little embarrassed and they laughed. In a hurry, we went to the primary school again. When we held the certificate in front of them with a happy face, they smiled, but time passed in a hurry. How many days and nights have we reached the threshold of middle school? When we were worried about piles of homework, they didn't laugh, but told us to face difficulties. Have you ever thought that when we leave footprints of growth on the road of life, our parents always stand behind you with a smile and say to you, be strong-1,The Book Hall of My Brothers and Nephews Tang Dynasty: Why did Du Xunhe live in poverty? Although my hometown is in war, my brother is still accepting Confucianism. The bamboo shadow on the desk outside the window is still swaying, and the ink seems to have released a wild spring. The efforts of youth are a good thing for a lifetime. For the fleeting time, don't relax your efforts at all. Interpretation: Although living in a humble house, my knowledge has not decreased. I am still the same, although there is a war outside. Although there is a war in my hometown, my brother and nephew are still receiving the education of Confucianism. The bamboo shadow outside the window is still swaying on the desk, and the ink in the inkstone seems to tinkle with wild spring water. When you are young, hard work is a lifetime thing. Don't relax your efforts in the face of the fleeting time. 2, "Encourage Learning" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao hit the stone with fire, there is no smoke without fire. It is unnatural to learn without learning. Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage. Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers? Interpretation: only when you hit a stone will there be sparks; If you don't fight, not even a little smoke will come out. So do people. Only by studying can we master knowledge. Without learning, knowledge will not fall from the sky. Everything depends on your own practice, and the knowledge gained by others can't replace your own talent. You should work hard as soon as possible while you are young. Can a person be a teenager forever? 3, "Tomorrow Song" Ming Dynasty: Qian Fu tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrow. Tomorrow will never come. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow: Tomorrow is tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there? I've been waiting for tomorrow all my life, and I haven't made any progress. The world is as tired of tomorrow as I am, and it will grow old after a year. Watching the river flow eastward in the morning and the sunset at night is the real life. How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow. 4, "Persuade to Learn" Tang Dynasty: Yan Zhenqing lights up for three nights and chickens for five nights, which is the time for boys to study. Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. Interpretation: Every midnight is the best time for boys to study. When I was a teenager, I only knew how to play and didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young. 5, "Reading on a Winter Night" Song Dynasty: Lu You's ancients learned nothing, but they were not old for a long time. What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do. Interpretation: The ancients spared no effort in learning, and often did not achieve anything until they were old. After all, the knowledge gained from books is not perfect. If you want to understand the truth deeply, you must practice it yourself. Growing teenagers are looking for dreams here, and naive children are stepping into heaven.