Remembering and Inspiring, Reading Poems from the Beams

When cobwebs mercilessly sealed up my stove

When the smoke of ashes sighed the sorrow of poverty

I still stubbornly paved the ashes of disappointment

I wrote with beautiful snowflakes: I believe in the future

When my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn

When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings

I still stubbornly use frosted dead vines

. With the palm of your hand, the sea that holds the sun

and the warm and beautiful pen that shakes the dawn

, write with the child's pen: Believe in the future

The reason why I firmly believe in the future

is that I believe in people's eyes in the future

She has eyelashes that brush away the dust of history

She has pupils that can see through the chapters of the years

No matter what people think about our rotting flesh

Those fascinating people. Deep sympathy

or a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule

I firmly believe that people will give a warm, objective and fair evaluation of our spine

the countless explorations, strays, failures and successes

Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluation

Friends, firmly believe in the future

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. Youth is blue, like a far-reaching clear sky, like a charming ocean.

it is far-reaching and full of fantasy.

Youth is green, like a green bamboo, like an open grassland.

full of infinite vitality and vigor.

Youth is red, like a burning flame, like the rising sun.

full of vigor and hope, willing to contribute light and warmth selflessly.

Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and the moon, and Bai Jie is flawless. Like a blank sheet of paper, like written words, I love to draw the latest and most beautiful pictures.

Youth is colorless. As the wind changes endlessly, as the fog is gorgeous and charming.

indulge it and regret it for life; Ride it and ride the wind and waves.

Youth is colorful. With it, you will have a colorful life.

Youth is a beautiful poem and a beautiful song.

let's grasp it sincerely and let the flower of youth bloom in four seasons.

Youth

Are clouds still hovering in the sky?

but the flower of youth suddenly bloomed without hesitation?

someone said?

The petals of youth treasured in the album of life

Maybe just?

a pair of eyes that can never be forgotten?

an exciting smile?

I want to say?

the light of youth?

it will be bright when the Ran Ran rises?

flowers of youth?

Will it shine after the wind, frost, snow and rain?

the course of youth?

You can only write a magnificent chapter after constant fighting

2. Poetry of Youth

Youth is a song that never gives up

Youth is a never-ending river

Youth is a book that you can't get tired of reading

Youth is a cup of

inexhaustible tea

Youth. Sweat of thousands of young people

Youth is a tree that is growing sturdily

It has been tested by wind and rain

Youth is a flower bud in bud

I want to show my unique charm to the world

I give myself a youth gift with a passionate heart

That is the poem of youth

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Dialogue with youth

Who simplified the dance steps into lines

Who frozen the songs into movements

The source of youth

Like a clear spring of life

The source and your deep passion

Your bright eyes

How many creators have inspired you to climb

You. Make a lifelong effort

talk to youth

The temptation of charm, as always

hold colorful dreams

hike in your longing

Your eyes are the driving force for my progress

talk to youth

I will love every inch of time

In my little-known dream

Your scenery will always be a prop full of love.