Prose poems about campus youth?

Youth is a common name, it is happy and beautiful, but it is also full of hard training. The following is my collection for your reference.

Chapter One: The Power of Youth

Youth is like the first morning sun.

Youth is a flowing time.

Youth has a fiery * * *

Youth yearns for beautiful dreams.

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Youth is very busy.

Energetic and enterprising

Youth is beating.

* * * Combustion power

Youth is passionate.

This wave is unstoppable.

Youth is ups and downs.

Temper your will and turn it into steel.

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It's like walking into an invisible battlefield

Grow up through success and failure.

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It's like playing a struggle.

Hope shines like gold.

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Have a fiery heart

Concentrate on enthusiasm and strive for strength.

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Have a pure heart

Light up your life with * * *

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Dream the most beautiful dream.

Know what pride and sadness are.

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Youth is a song.

Youth is a poem and a painting.

Youth is a book.

Youth is a symphony.

Youth will get up when it falls.

Know what is powerful.

Youth will be an endless force.

Support the backbone of life with that pride.

Youth will use the most sincere emotions.

Write the glory of life

Chapter Two: Our Youth

Youth-

An incomprehensible noun.

It can make countless people proud and proud.

It also makes endless people feel sorry and ashamed.

Youth-

Poetic race.

It makes countless teenagers win their lives in youth, show their talents in youth, and then shine brilliantly.

It also caused many young people's youth to die, so what about the brilliant life after that?

Youth-

This is fair, but it is also unfair.

At first, it gave people an equal starting line.

Slowly become eccentric, distributed different termination points.

The lucky man reaped the end of the short-distance race.

The unfortunate man got the end of long-distance love.

Time flies, the youth race is over, and the result is intoxicating.

Lucky people, a few have achieved good results.

Most of those unfortunate people have achieved excellent results.

Youth-

A small train full of power.

Its motivation comes from our own continuous efforts.

It has no destination, and its mission is to lead us closer to our dreams step by step.

Article 3: The current year

That year

Halfway through youth

The warm sunshine filled the playground.

Childishness overflows the brow.

You lean against the window.

It hasn't rained for a long time

Purple lilacs are shrouded in dark clouds.

I gave you tears when you cried.

That moment

I am speechless.

You are speechless.

That year

At the end of youth

The graduation return period is coming to an end.

The sadness of parting is reflected on my cheek.

I stood in front of that door.

That message hasn't come for a long time

The promise of color is blank.

I laugh because you make me dizzy.

That moment

You are speechless.

I am speechless.