*Song of Youth
The years are long and time flies. We follow the tunnel of time, walk through the wind, walk through the rain, and walk through the shining youth, unknowingly Entering the festival of life---youth. Youth is the golden season of life, youth is the glorious time of life.
Youth is the song "Blue Danube", the carefree scenery of youth, enjoying the colorful life to the fullest, the flower of cardamom is blooming quietly, this fragrance will keep you from getting drunk. It’s too difficult.
Youth is like the song "Spanish Matador". The turbulent years of high-spiritedness speak quickly of ignorance and frivolity, like a bright red rose in full bloom, burning your voice, your look, you That fiery heart.
Youth is an invisible motor that you cannot see or touch. However, you can feel its presence all the time, feel it driving you and motivating you.
Youth is a poem, savoring the taste of life. How many times can we have spring again? Don't let the radio station of youth go off the air, don't let the pastoral fields of youth be deserted, don't let the drawing board of youth lose any color.
Youth is a song that sings the true meaning of life. Time, you slip away quietly, and in an instant, your head turns white. Don't waste time, seize every opportunity to fight and show the beautiful scenery of life.
Youth is romantic, youth is realistic. Youth and dreams are connected together, and youth lives in night and day. Dreams make youth look colorful, but daytime makes youth become a real person in action, which will make the dream of youth one day come true. become a real reality.
The poems of youth are full of joy, but also full of troubles. Don’t let go of these joys, and don’t let go of these troubles. This is not an ordinary trouble. This kind of thing is often associated with a new dawn and a new hope. , new life is connected together.
The years of spring are golden years,
The years of youth are like water,
Youth comes and goes in a hurry.
Let us cherish the youth that comes only once in our lives a hundred times, and let us write full of passion and faith in the lines of youth. Let us use friendship as the driving force and hard work as the gas station, drive the express train of youth, use the maximum horsepower to gallop forward along the line of thought, and greet the glorious years and the glorious youth. !
Let us hold the hands of friendship, blow up the sail of diligence, set up the goal of hard work, and follow the melody of youth to sail to the ocean of knowledge, the journey of life, and the other side of success. ! Brilliant stars will rise in the sky of the 21st century!
*The voyage of life
Life is a song, a dry and sweet song; life is a poem, a desolate and heroic poem. Since you came into this world with those wails, the benevolent God has given you infinite wisdom and tenacious perseverance to fight against life!
Life is always so strong, and sometimes so fragile; life is always so long, but when you look back on the past, it is so short! Time always passes by quietly in front of you without mercy. Before you realize it, it has already carved the mark of the vicissitudes of time on your forehead. A lonely boat floats gently on the desolate river, carrying your scarred fatigue and helpless sighs about life! The fishing fire in the distance is your only desire for life. The flickering and misty fishing fire lights up the eternal lamp in your heart...
The night wind comes and disturbs you. With that messy long black and yellow hair, you are staring into the distance with your deep eyes at this moment...
You know, at the end of this river is the sea, a vast and boundless sea. The sea always tolerates everything in the world with her broad mind and broad mind. You also know that the sea is not always peaceful and beautiful. It is always roaring and shouting. Is she accusing the injustice of the world?
The sea has always been your yearning, and your boat of life has sailed out of the desolate river and drifted on the vast sea. The whine of the whistle in the distance shakes your sad heart and awakens your heart that is not yet numb, unwilling to fail and aloof. At this time, the sea is still sleeping, and the sea surface is peaceful, but you know that behind this tranquility, there may be huge waves. A few predatory petrels soar freely over the sea, making your lonely heart no longer lonely. Yes, this brave petrel has always been with the sea. She fought against the rough sea and the dense rolling clouds! She is the epitome of tenacious and unyielding life. Although her body is small, isn't her unyielding tenacity and broad-mindedness in fighting the waves a magnificent hymn to life?
At this moment, looking at this vigorous petrel, a wave of heat is already rising in your heart. How you wish to become a brave petrel and fly freely on this turbulent sea! At this moment you are out of the dark haze and ready to fight the waves.
Although your boat is fragile, you have a heart as tenacious and brave as a petrel. Even the fiercest waves will be smashed by you! !
At this time, you are already standing on the deck of your life boat, shaking the double oars in your hands, staring at the vast sky shrouded in darkness, shouting out the cry in your heart, and singing your unyielding Hymn to life!
You firmly believe that at the end of this dark night is dawn, a brand new dawn! The fiery red sun will rise over the desolate sea, and the morning glow will dye the empty sky red. Your boat of life will face the sea breeze in this brilliant dawn, raise your sail of freedom, and sail to the other shore in your heart. The sun will shine on your solid forehead and give you strength again! The shore is not far away!
Take a small boat and start a new voyage of your life!
*Four Seasons on Campus (Prose Poetry)
1
With the blessings of relatives and friends, and with new expectations, we bid farewell to the warm harbor of our home, and we leave Entering a campus that is suddenly warm and then cold. All flowers bloom here, once a year, year after year.
A year’s plan begins in spring. This is a season of sowing, and the mountains of books and the sea of ??learning are the land cultivated by numerous students. This is a beautiful season, and young girls are rushing ahead of spring and vying to wear gorgeous floral dresses. Their youthful beauty and vitality are swaying under the campus sky, driving away the last bit of chill in the harsh spring! This is also a passionate season, with spring sprouting everywhere on campus and exuding vitality. In this season, the thoughts of boys and girls are like green grass, inadvertently turning the whole sky green!
2
The locust flowers are blooming and summer is here.
To every member of the campus, the pure and passionate Sophora japonica never skimps on her touching beauty.
The campus in summer is cool and quiet, a pure place away from the glitz and noise. Here, there is only the sound of reading and the free and fresh breathing without impurities. Of course, there are also the chirping of cicadas and orioles, as well as the freshness and enchantment of wild roses and roses. This is a rare holy place and seclusion in the busy city; but the strong and restless thirst for knowledge is stronger than the fragrant fragrance of locust flowers!
In this season, it is always easy for people to think of many past events, and many details in the past events are always related to the Sophora japonica on campus. Some people say that the strings of locust flowers are wind chimes left by lovers, which bloom into our pure first love and passionate youth. Perhaps, the meaning of Sophora japonica is more than just that. It may take us a lifetime to understand certain things!
3
This season always makes people feel contradictory.
Some people say that this is the season of harvest, when freshmen enter the halls of their long-cherished universities and reap the success and joy of hard work in exams; some people say that this is the season of farewell, because at this time every year, everyone A group of young students said goodbye to their dear teachers and friends one by one, leaving school to open up a new and unfamiliar world. Therefore, in this season, many people always deliberately avoid those sad Tang poetry and Song lyrics, and always drink sad beer but pretend to be heroic.
In fact, this season is the most colorful and the closest to the reality of life. Because in this season, we have retreats and struggles; we have reunions and separations; we have forgotten, and we have memories that will never be forgotten for the rest of our lives. This is our college life, passionate, mysterious, beautiful and pure!
4
On campus in winter, people always feel a sense of respect.
Ten years of hard work, ten years of sharpening the sword. This is a test that every aspiring young man must pass. Real heroes often use their own passion to penetrate the bone-chilling cold!
Wise men say: Real cold windows give birth to real hope. For the heroic young students, the wind and snow in the sky are just the poetry of youth; how can the nine cold days freeze our endless thoughts and the colorful dreams of our youth? What's more, the packages mailed at home still carry the affectionate thoughts of your parents and family, and the encouragement and care of your teachers and friends are the hot coals delivered in time in the cold weather at the end of the year, burning with warmth that you will never forget!
So, even if the ice is frozen and the depth of winter is approaching, I still like to walk on campus, watch the falling snowflakes and write warm and holy poems!
*Essay
We passed by, passed by, and missed, so we thought we had grown up.
Finally, I can smile through tears or pain or sadness.
Hold up high in the morning when the tide rises and wrap yourself in the dark blue water.
It turns out that I don’t miss it. It turns out that I still remember everything. It turns out that I can forget it without swearing.
When I think of all the joys and sorrows of the past, I am overwhelmed with emotion.
Zhang Yang’s twitching body when he played the guitar, his gentle voice when he held his head high and made a phone call, everything was still so clear.
It is always these two people that I have been missing.
Even if the long youth ends, it will still make people nostalgic infinitely.
Two hands hold the bleak time, the direction of the two people following their backs, the panic that can be concealed by two words, the place that can be forgotten two years later.
No matter how fresh the memory is, youth still flies far away with white wings.
It doesn’t care what we pray for.
Time runs in the opposite direction, and we can only catch fragments of the past. In the morning when spring flowers bloom, in the afternoon when summer rain roars, in the dusk when autumn wind whines, and in the late night when winter snow falls, we can recall the loneliness. .
Many people write their youth in novels,
There are also many people who sing about their youth.
Children of this era realize that youth is always impermanent,
mixed with naked sadness
tangled in the soul and engraved in the years.
Diary of my boyhood,
Photos from the past,
Gardenia on the high school campus,
The playground where we walked together ,
A fast food restaurant where I have had lunch countless times...
These trivial and exquisite details are all stained by the years when we, ***, have cried, laughed, walked and sang together.
They are the symbols of our youth,
Painfully and soberly recording the trajectory of growth.
Flowers, fallen leaves, raindrops, breeze.
Love, extravagance, entanglement, depression.
There are always things that cannot be escaped, and youth goes back and forth in such a long way at the purest age in life.
*Praise for youth
Youth is like a gorgeous flower
Ani’s colorful
Youth is like the blue sky Baiyun
Innocence
Youth is limited
You must cherish it
What is youth?
Is it the free and unrestrained surging river?
Is it the vast and boundless sea?
I don’t think so.
Youth is like a strong cup of coffee.
Although it can cheer people up,
But it still There is a hint of bitterness.
Youth is a nameless grass.
Although it is not very eye-catching,
it can withstand wind and rain.
Youth is a sword that has not yet been sharpened.
It will only get better and better.
I have youth,
So I praise youth,
I want to use my hoarse throat to sing the praises of youth,
Youth is A sun overflowing with golden light
brings infinite vitality to the earth.
It will also be missed even more because of its ups and downs.
Unforgettable.
I praise youth,
because I have it,
I praise youth because of its beauty,
and shortness.
The imagination of youth
What is youth?
Youth is the most beautiful time in human life. When we are still laughing, it has come to us unknowingly.
Youth is like the wind, coming lightly, caressing us, blowing away the tears on our faces, and returning our March smile.
Youth is hope, shining in our hearts.
Even if we lose our way, don’t put sadness on your forehead. The stars will always rise and they will show us the navigation line.
Youth is a time for us to struggle. It doesn’t have to be successful, but it must be pursued; it doesn’t have to be mature, but it must work hard; it doesn’t have to be steady, but it must be good at it. Knot.
Youth needs persistence. If you are not persistent, you will easily give up halfway; Losing motivation to move forward.
In youth, we must learn to be tolerant, live for ourselves, and consider others.
Youth, we must also learn to understand, let the mind become the sea, and let the rivers flow into the mind.
In youth, we must learn to choose and find the best from limited time and energy.
Let us live every day of our youth to the fullest, and let our flying thoughts gently lock the violets in the wind.
We move towards youth with our joyful steps, believing that the footsteps we have walked will be transformed into a legend, a style and a motto.
Youth is not simple, we must be heroic and move forward courageously.
Celebrating the National Day Anniversary
The sound of the salute shook the world,
The five-star red flag looked like a colorful cloud.
The glorious history has attracted worldwide attention,
The land of China is full of flowers.
Reform and opening up have set sail,
The motherland has leapt thousands of miles
Today, we are showing off our war glory again,
The bright future is praised by the world.
Looking at the present,
Even more energetic after the storm
National Day Poems
The clear sky is magnificent Mountains and rivers, red flags are flying.
Look around Kyushu, everyone is celebrating; rivers are singing, and fragrance is flowing everywhere.
Society is stable, people are happy, and reform and opening up write a new chapter.
New China, like a giant dragon in the world, stands in the east.
The current glory is due to the direction of the party, government and national policies.
Recalling the prosperous years, all life was in ruins; the people were in trouble and the long night was vast.
A hail of bullets, life and death, in exchange for a new life and a red sun.
Cherish it and keep the rivers and mountains red forever.
A song written for the mother of the motherland< /p>
The wind of golden autumn
brings a faint fragrance
Chrysanthemums in the frost
A season of fragrance
< p>Kiss the afterglow of the sunsetLove overflows the tender eyes
Looking at the peace in the surrounding fields
Passion flies into the poem
Listen to the gurgling of the Yellow River< /p>
A history of countless sufferings
Watching the river sand sinking
How many memories have been accumulated
The devastation
It’s your old days Appearance:
Childhood hardships
Leaved an everlasting mark
Wind, frost, snow and rain
Half a century of struggle< /p>
A long history
The footprints of five thousand years of civilization
The long river of history
Rolling with the heroic waves of the past
The strings of time
Playing and singing the glorious melody of today
Recitation of "Ode to the Motherland"
In the east of the world, there is an ancient country , beautiful and broad,
In the east of the world, there is a great nation, industrious and strong;
The endless Yellow River is her blood,
The towering Mount Tai is her backbone,
This is our motherland - China!
In 1949, a great man waved his giant arm and made a declaration, which dispersed the haze of China for five thousand years;
In 1978, a giant sized up the situation with superhuman courage and Open the dusty country to the world!
In 1997, she welcomed the fragrance of redbud flowers,
In 1999, she added the fragrance of water lotus!
Through the wind and rain of the century, the Great Wall is like a giant dragon shuttling in the clouds
Across the long river of time, Mount Everest stands proudly like an eagle on the highest slope in the world.
Our Republic of China has never been as powerful as it is today
Complete Collection of Poems for the 60th National Day, Selected Collection of Poems for the 60th National Day, Collection of Poems for the 60th National Day
< p>National Day Poetry 1:Qinyuan Spring·National Day
The sky is clear, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the red flag is flying.
Look at the radius of Jiuzhou, the whole world is celebrating; the rivers are singing, and the fragrance is flowing everywhere.
Society is stable, people are happy, and reform and opening up has written a new chapter.
New China, like a giant dragon in the world, stands in the east.
Today’s brilliance depends on the direction of the party, government and national policies.
Recalling the turbulent years, all life was in ruins; the people were in trouble and the night was endless.
A hail of bullets, life and death, in exchange for the rebirth of a red sun.
Cherish it and keep the rivers and mountains red forever.
National Day Poems 2:
Motherland, I am proud of you!
When the majestic Huabiao,
Let the tall and straight body Covered in the dawn,
Be the majestic Tiananmen Square,
Let the wind and clouds welcome the rising sun.
In the ears of history,
The rumbling echo of the salute came,
The overwhelming echo,
is the echo of China’s vicissitudes of life.
A giant looks down on the world, < /p>
The loud voice,
The whole world heard it,
The People’s Republic of China was established!
Be the first The five-star red flag slowly rose,
The flag of victory,
fluttered in the wind in the clear sky,
The people raised their heads,
The whole world has seen it,
The Chinese people have stood up since then!
National Day Poetry Three:
My Motherland
< p>My motherlandThe motherland that I deeply love.
You are the rooster that holds its head high-----awakening the silence of dawn,
< p>You are the dragon soaring into the sky ----- dominating the storm of the times,You are the majestic lion ----- dancing the majestic wind of China,
You are the origin of human wisdom - igniting the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That is China!
That is China, my motherland.
The motherland that I deeply love.
I deeply love my motherland,
The beating heart of With the pulse of five thousand years,
I deeply love my motherland,
The surging blood rushes the waves of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers,
I deeply love my motherland,
The yellow skin is printed with the color left by my ancestors,
I deeply love my motherland...
The Forward Trilogy
- Sixty Years of Changes in the Republic of China
Emerging Powers
In 1949, The beginning of a new era in China
October 1, 1949, a shining day recorded in the history of the 20th century
28 years of bloody struggle , the
spark of the Communist Party of China,
ignited the flames of the Chinese nation’s pursuit of light,
the nation was reborn in Nirvana, < /p>
The five-star red flag rises slowly in the high-pitched melody of "March of the Volunteers".
It is so solemn and magnificent.
The giant voice that penetrated the sky,
made the world pay attention to the image of New China:
This is an unstoppable emerging force!
Like the rising sun, full of hope,
The socialist road is the direction chosen by the people.
March towards difficulties and start from scratch,
Stand up to the pressure and straighten your spine,
The iron man’s spirit is high and high,
Horizontal There was a loud bang when the sky was born,
Young China stood tall in the ancient East,
The beginning of the history of entrepreneurship was dazzling and brilliant.
The glorious chapter of ZTE
Comply with the development of history and understand the vicissitudes of life,
Create Chinese characteristics, reform and opening up,
"Spring's Story" made China
play a symphony to the world
The changed China is moving forward,
The changed China is rising,
"Entering the New Era" with a vigorous pace of youth,
Sail away with pride.
The lotus blossoms bloom, Hong Kong and Macao return,
The strings and strings play the splendid chapter of the ZTE.
"Ode to the Red Flag" has heated up the chests of Chinese people.
In the new century, we must write newer and more beautiful lines of poetry.
The prospect of revival
Looking up at the vast starry sky,
The Seven Flying Gods attract worldwide attention,
The five-star red flag shines brightly.
People-oriented, harmonious society,
Scientific development, healthy and upward,
The tragedy of the Wenchuan earthquake is unforgettable,
The Beijing Olympics is full of passion, < /p>
The mixture of sorrow and joy makes people feel the power of the Chinese people
and the scene of social progress.
Work hard to run China's affairs well,
Keep the interests of the people at heart,
The people are the backing of the Communist Party of China,
***The Republic of China is the guarantee for the happiness and peace of the people.
The sixty years of history are just a blink of an eye, _
The sixty years of the Republic of China created the Chinese nation
The most proud thing in history The miracle of Japan,
Looking to the future, looking at the world
Love lingers on the shore of the gorge, spring is warm and flowers are blooming,
***The sun and moon of the Republic of China will be more beautiful tomorrow,
National rejuvenation is an unshirkable responsibility.
The heart is full of excitement and creation is love.
We express our united feelings for the sake of the Communist Party and the country.