* Song of Youth
The years are long, and time flies. We walked along the tunnel of time, through the wind, through the rain, through the shining teenagers, and unconsciously entered the festival of life-youth. Youth is the golden season of life, and youth is the best youth in life.
Youth is a song "Blue Danube", carefree young scenery, enjoying a colorful life, cardamom flowers are quietly blooming, so it is too difficult for you not to get drunk.
Youth is a Spanish Matador. In the high-spirited and eventful autumn, quick words are ignorant and frivolous, like a blooming red rose, burning your voice, your expression and your fiery heart.
Youth is an invisible motor, which you can't see or touch. However, you can always feel existence, and feel that it is driving you and inspiring you.
Youth is a poem, savoring the taste of life. How many times can people have spring? Don't let the radio station of youth stop broadcasting, don't let the pastoral of youth be barren, and don't let the drawing board of youth be colorless.
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 struggle and show the beautiful scenery of life.
Youth is romantic, and youth is realistic. Youth and dreams are linked together, and youth lives day and night. Dreams make youth look colorful, while daytime makes youth a real person in action, which will make the dream of youth become a real reality one day.
The poems of youth are full of joy and trouble. Don't let go of these joys and troubles. This is not an ordinary trouble, it is often associated with new dawn, new hope and new life.
Spring is a golden year,
Youth is like water,
Youth comes and goes in a hurry.
Let's cherish the once-in-a-lifetime youth, and let's write passion and faith in the poems of youth. Let's take friendship as the driving force, take efforts as the gas station, drive this express train of youth well, and gallop forward at full speed along the ideological line to meet the glorious years and the glorious youth!
Let's join hands in friendship, raise the diligent sail, set up the goal of struggle, tread the melody of youth, sail to the ocean of knowledge, sail to the journey of life and sail to the other side of success! Brilliant stars will rise in the sky of 2 1 century!
* The journey of life
Life is a song, a dry and sweet song; Life is a poem, a desolate and heroic poem. Since you came to this world with that cry, the merciful God has endowed you with infinite wisdom and tenacious perseverance in fighting against life!
Life is always so strong and sometimes so fragile; Life is always so long, but when you look back, how short it is! Time always passes mercilessly in front of you. You still have a future, and find that it has carved the vicissitudes of time on your forehead. A lonely boat swaying gently on the desolate river carries your scarred fatigue and helpless sigh for life! Fishing fire in the distance is your only desire for life. Flash ethereal fishing fire, light up the eternal lamp in your heart. ...
The night wind blew and messed up your long black and yellow hair. Now you are staring at the distance with deep eyes. ...
You know, at the end of this river is the sea, which is endless. The sea always embraces everything in the world with her broad mind and broad mind. As you know, the sea is not.
Eternal peace and beauty, she also growled and shouted from time to time. Is she accusing the world of injustice?
The sea has always been your yearning, and your boat of life has sailed out of the desolate river and floated on the vast sea. The whimper of the distant whistle shocked your sad heart and awakened your insensitive, unwilling to fail and detached heart. At this time, the sea is still sleeping and calm, but you know, there may be huge tides behind this calm. A few predatory petrels fly freely at sea, so that your lonely heart is no longer lonely. Yes, this brave Haiyan has been with the sea. She fought against the raging sea and the rolling dark clouds! She is a portrayal of indomitable life. Although her body is small, isn't her indomitable tenacity and broad mind to fight the wind and waves a magnificent hymn to life?
At this moment, you look at this vigorous Haiyan, and there is a rolling heat wave in your heart. How you want to be a brave petrel and fly freely in this rough sea! At this moment, you are coming out of the dark haze and preparing to fight the waves. Although your ship is fragile, you have a heart as tough and brave as a petrel, and even the fiercest waves will be crushed by you! !
At this time, you have stood on the deck of your life boat, shaking your oars, staring at the vast sky shrouded by night, shouting in your heart and singing your unyielding hymn to life!
You firmly believe that the end of this dark night is dawn, a brand-new dawn! The fiery red sun will rise on this desolate sea, and the morning glow will dye the empty sky red. The boat of your life, facing the sea breeze at this brilliant dawn, raises your free sail and sails for the other side of your heart. Sunshine will shine on your solid forehead and give you strength again! The shore is not far away!
Take a boat and start a new voyage of your life!
* Four Seasons on Campus (Prose Poetry)
1
With the wishes of relatives and friends, with brand-new expectations, we bid farewell to the warm harbor of our home and walked into the warm and cold campus. All the flowers here bloom once a year, year after year.
A year's plan starts with spring. This is a sowing season, and Xue Hai in Shushan is the land where students work hard. This is a beautiful season, and young girls are scrambling to put on gorgeous clothes before spring. The beauty and vitality of their youth swayed under the campus sky, driving away the last chill in the chilly spring! This is also an affectionate season, and the campus is full of spring and vitality. In this season, the hearts of boys and girls are like a green grass, which inadvertently turns the whole sky green!
2
Sophora japonica blooms, and summer is here.
For every member of the campus, the pure and warm Sophora japonica never stingy with her moving beauty.
Summer campus, cool and quiet, is a pure land away from glitz and noise. Here, there is only the sound of reading, and there is no free and fresh breath of impurities. Of course, there are cicadas, orioles, wild roses and Chinese rose. This is a rare holy land and seclusion in downtown; But the restless thirst for knowledge is stronger than the rich fragrance of Sophora japonica!
This season, it is always easy to remind people of many past events, and many details in the past events are always related to Sophora japonica on campus. Some people say that the strings of Sophora japonica are wind chimes left by lovers, which opens our pure first love and affectionate youth. Perhaps, the meaning of Sophora japonica does not stop there. It may take us a lifetime to understand one thing!
three
This season, people always feel contradictory.
Some people say that this is the harvest season, and freshmen are stepping into the long-cherished university hall to reap the success and joy of hard work in the exam; Some people say that this is the season of parting, because at this time of year, a group of young students bid farewell to their dear teachers and friends one by one, leave school and open up another brand-new and unfamiliar world. Therefore, in this season, many people are always deliberately avoiding those sad poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, always drinking injured beer but pretending to be heroic.
In fact, this season is the most colorful and the closest to the reality of life. Because this season, we flinched and struggled; There is gathering and dispersion; There are forgetfulness and unforgettable memories. This is our college life, affectionate, mysterious, beautiful and pure!
four
The campus in winter always gives people a feeling of awe.
Ten years of cold window, ten years of grinding a sword. This is a test that every aspiring young man must pass. Real heroes often use their enthusiasm to penetrate the biting cold!
The wise man said: a real cold window breeds real hope. For heroic and withered young students, the wind and snow all over the sky are just youthful and chic poems; How can we freeze the endless thoughts and colorful dreams of youth in the nine days of freezing cold? What's more, the parcel mailed at home also carries the deep thoughts of parents and family, the encouragement and care of teachers and friends, and is the hot coal sent in time in the cold winter at the end of the year, burning with the warmth that you will never forget!
Therefore, even if the snow and ice are frozen and winter comes, I still like to walk around the campus, watch some snowflakes and write some warm and holy poems!
* essays
Passing by, passing by, missing, so we thought we had grown up.
Finally, you can also smile in tears or pain or disappointment.
Hold high in the morning at high tide and low tide, and wrap yourself in deep blue water.
I don't miss it. I remember everything. You can't forget it by swearing.
All those happy and sad pasts, when I think of them, are irresistible.
When playing the guitar, make public the convulsive body, and when talking on the phone, hold high the gentle voice. Everything is so clear.
These two people are always missing.
Even if the long youth is over, it is still memorable.
Two people holding hands in the bleak time, two people walking together in the back, two words can hide the panic, two years later can forget the place.
It's just that no matter how fresh the memory is, youth still flies away with white wings.
It doesn't care what we pray for.
Time runs counter to it, and we can only catch the fragments of the past, with lonely aftertaste in the morning when spring flowers are in full bloom, in the afternoon when summer rains roar, in the evening when autumn wind whimpers, and in the middle of the night when winter snow floats.
Many people write their youth in novels,
There are also many people who sing with their youth.
The youth experienced by children in this era is always impermanent.
Mixed with naked sadness
Wrapped in soul, engraved in the years.
Diary of a teenager,
A group photo,
Gardenia in high school campus,
A playground for walking together,
A fast food restaurant that has eaten countless lunches. ...
These trivial and exquisite details paint the years when we cried and laughed together.
They are the symbols of our youth,
Painfully and soberly recording the trajectory of growth.
Flowers, fallen leaves, raindrops, breeze.
Love, luxury, entanglement, depression.
There are always some things that can't escape, and youth is so long and reciprocating in the purest age of life.
* Praise youth
Youth is like a gorgeous flower.
Anido Z.
Youth is like white clouds in the blue sky.
innocent
Youth is limited.
Be sure to cherish it
What is youth?
Is it a free and unrestrained surging river?
Is that an endless sea?
I don't think so,
Youth is a cup of strong coffee,
Although it can cheer people up,
But there is still a trace of bitterness.
Youth is the nameless grass.
It's not very eye-catching,
But it can withstand the wind and rain.
Youth is an uncut sword.
It will only get better and better.
I have youth,
So I praise youth,
I want to sing the praises of youth with a hoarse throat.
Youth is the golden sun,
Has brought infinite vitality to a large area,
It will also be more memorable because of the ups and downs.
Unforgettable
I admire youth,
Because I have,
I praise youth because it is beautiful.
Short-lived.
Young people's imagination
What is youth?
Youth is a person's best time. While we were still laughing, it had unconsciously come to our side.
Youth is the wind that blows gently. It caresses us, dries the tears on our faces and returns our smile in March.
Youth is hope, shining in our hearts.
Even if you get lost, don't engrave sadness on your forehead. The star will always rise, and it will show us the way.
Youth is the time for us to struggle. You don't have to succeed, but you must pursue it. You don't have to be mature, but you must work hard; You don't have to be calm, but you must be good at knotting.
Youth needs persistence. Without persistence, it is easy to give up halfway. Youth needs to be calm, and it is easy to be black if it is not calm;
Youth needs ideals more. Without ideals, life will lose the motivation to move forward.
Youth, we should learn to be tolerant, live for ourselves and think for others.
Youth, we should also learn to understand, let the mind become the sea, let the rivers flood into the mind.
Youth, we should learn to choose and find the best from the limited time and energy.
Let's spend every day of our youth to the fullest, and let our free thoughts gently lock the violets in the wind.
We are marching towards youth with cheerful steps, believing that the footprints we have walked will be weathered into a legend, a style and a motto.
Youth is not simple, be heroic and go forward bravely.
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