Song of Dreams
Dreams are a noble bridge.
No matter whether you can reach the other side in the end,
Have a dream and Go after it,
This is already a success,
an honor. In the process of pursuing our dreams,
we are growing. Youth is so wonderful!
On the huge stage of youth,
We can be a bird.
A little bird that has just left its mother’s arms,
The dream is the blue sky, so we strive to rush towards the blue sky,
The dream is on the ground, so we hold our ground Mostly ostriches on the ground.
If we want to fly, fly to the bluer sky,
Dreams are those wings!
On the huge stage of youth,
We may be just a stream of clear water,
weak and weak, just reaching the ground.
Dream is the sea.
We fought hard to gather towards the sea.
The dream stagnated on the ground.
We will eventually evaporate and cease to exist.
If we want to survive and enjoy the wonderful life,
we must go to a place that can accommodate us,
find the value of survival,
< p>And be included in the big social family,Dreams are that powerful force!
On the huge stage of youth,
We may still be as thin as grass,
unable to fly or move.
In the fierce competition for survival among the surrounding trees,
it is just a fledgling.
It is necessary for the fittest to survive. They are not strong but can be very tough.
Dream is sunshine, with perseverance and tenacity,
Sunshine is everywhere.
Without dreams, life may dry up quickly.
Dream is the spiritual power that continues life!
Song of Youth
Youth is a beautiful dream but one day it will eventually wake up. Youth is a small river but one day it will eventually dry up. Youth is a rainbow but one day it will eventually disappear. Youth is A flower in full bloom will eventually wither one day. Youth is the fine sand held in the hand, which has been lost unconsciously. Youth is a shooting star in the sky, although it is beautiful, it passes away in an instant. Youth is the fragrance left behind by happiness, which I want to cherish. It has left \ Letting go of youth, we have the purity of crystal. Youth, we have the vitality of grass. Youth, we have the blazing heat of the sun. Youth, we have ambitions like eagles. Youth grows with us. Youth is what we dedicate to the world. The hope flies in the sky to the unknown world. Youth gives us infinite reveries. It depicts the years in the dream world. Youth leaves us with beautiful memories. We enjoy our youth in the trajectory of life. We young people have different vitality. Dreams with different styles allow us to let go of our youth and look for a different future. Modern poetry·Song of Youth·Grasp the directionless pen tip and drive the sail of youth to the ends of the earth and never stop. Stepping on the blue waves of the times, dancing to the rhythm of the years. The stream of people bathing in the sun are carrying their ideals into the giant ship on the voyage with their ordinary youth, singing and singing in autumn dyeing the mountains and rivers, spring moistening the rivers, winter standing glaciers, summer swimming in the Milky Way, cooking the chants of labor, eating spicy hot pot and having fun. The wasted growth rings create the accumulation of years, the ageless youth is struggling against the sun, the threads are intertwined, the sweat is combed through the soil, and the fragrant coffee fruit is ripening in the soil. The mother is smiling at the Yaotai lookout, praising the countless feats of heroes, listening to The song of youth that shines brightly in the sun and the moon. The footsteps of youth trample on the mud pills of mountains and rivers. The iron is held in a needle and it is not difficult to grind. Diligence and bravery wipe out the foam of difficulties. Thousands of golden waves. The flowers of science and technology. Billions of years have passed, but there are few joys. How many years have yet to come, hiding the hustle and bustle of wind and rain, we are tug-of-war with the years by pulling on the rope woven by youth