Positive campus poetry, who knows. .

I found some based on my impression (all of them are famous). For example, Wang Guozhen has many inspirational poems: 1. If I love life, I don’t think about whether I can succeed. Since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about the ups and downs. I don’t think about whether I can succeed. Winning love Since I am in love with roses, I have the courage to speak out my sincerity. I don’t think about whether there will be cold wind and cold rain behind me. Since the goal is the horizon, all that is left to the world is my back. I don’t think about whether the future will be flat or muddy. I just love everything in life. , are all expected2. I walk towards life with a smile. I walk towards life with a smile, no matter what way life responds to me. Will you reward me with peace? I am a joyful flowing river. Will you repay me with hardships? I am a mountain thinking solemnly! Will you repay me with happiness? I am a swallow flying in the sky. Will you repay me with misfortune? I am a strong bamboo that can withstand thousands of blows! Life cannot be without laughter. A world without laughter would be so lonely. Nothing can change my love for life, I walk towards the fiery life with a smile! 3. If talent is not recognized. If talent is not recognized, it is better to persevere than to curse. Accumulate strength in perseverance and work silently. Cursing will not help. It will only dim the original light. The spirit of the big tree will be lost in the dimmed light. What comes is a cloud and what goes is a cloud. Since no one can recognize a star today, why not be a bright moon tomorrow? 4. If you are not happy enough, don’t keep your brows furrowed. Life is short, so why should you cultivate bitterness and open it up? The dusty doors and windows let the sun, rain and dew spread to every corner. Let's go to the wilderness of life. Let the wind flatten the forehead. The broadness can dilute the sadness. Dark colors can cover the light ones. 5. As long as tomorrow is still there, as long as spring is still there, I will not be sad, even if the night swallows everything. The sun can come back again. As long as life is still there, I will not be sad. Even if I am trapped in the vast desert, there is still an oasis of hope. As long as tomorrow is still there, I will not be sad. The winter snow will eventually melt quietly. The spring thunder will definitely roll in. 6. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. Shout is the burst of silence. Silence is the silent call. No matter whether it is excitement or tranquility, I pray as long as it is not dull. If the distance calls me, I will go to the distance. If the mountains call me, I will go to the mountains. If my feet are worn out, just let the setting sun smear the path and my hands will be scratched. Let the thorns turn into cuckoos. There is no road longer than feet. There is no mountain higher than people. In addition, some of the more famous Chinese inspirational poems include: This is also everything (Shu Ting). Not all big trees are broken by the scenery; not all seeds are found. There is no soil to take root; not all true feelings are lost in the desert of the human heart; not all dreams are willing to have their wings broken. No, not everything is like what you said, not all flames only burn themselves and not illuminate others; not all stars only point to the darkness but not report the dawn; not all songs only pass by the ears but do not stay in the heart. on; No, not everything is like yours! Not all appeals are unresponsive; not all losses cannot be compensated; not all abyss are destruction; not all destruction is covered on the weak; not all hearts are stepped on underfoot and rot in the mud; not all consequences are tears. Seal of blood instead of showing joy. Everything in the present is nurturing the future, and everything in the future grows out of its yesterday. Hope, and fight for it, please put it all on your shoulders! Believe in the future (index finger) When the spider web mercilessly sealed up my stove, when the smoke from the ashes sighed the sorrow of poverty, I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment and wrote with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future, when my purple grapes turned into In the dew of late autumn, when my flowers are nestled in the feelings of others, I still stubbornly write on the desolate earth with the frost-covered dead vines: Believe that in the future, I will use my fingers to wave the waves that surge to the horizon, and I will use my palms to support the sun. The sea is swaying with the dawn, and the warm and beautiful penholder writes in a child's handwriting: Believe in the future. The reason why I firmly believe in the future is that I believe in the future. People's eyes have eyelashes that brush aside the dust of history. They have pupils that can see through the chapters of the years. Regardless of whether people express moved tears and deep sympathy for our rotting flesh, the melancholy of being lost, and the pain of failure, or they give them contemptuous smiles and bitter ridicule, I firmly believe that people are treating our spines for countless explorations, lost ways, Failure and success will definitely be given enthusiastic, objective and fair evaluations. Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluations. Friends, firmly believe in the future. Believe in perseverance. Believe in the youth that conquers death. Believe in the future. Love life. Love life (index finger) Maybe my thin body is like a clinging kudzu, and I can't control my own destiny. Then please listen to my voice in the wind and rain, still whispering repeatedly: love life. Maybe after the fierce struggle in life, my death will be calmer than that of the lake. Then please go to the cemetery and look for my inscription. It will still be engraved with: Love life. I am determined to use pain as a dagger, and I am confident to use life as a scale. I want to declare the value of a person's life, and I want future generations to follow my example: love life.

Indeed, I cherish the winding grass path that belongs to me very much. It was through this winding path that I realized such a difficult life. I walked with bare feet like a wandering child, deeply feeling the hard edges of the rocks along the way. In addition, the clumps of thorns blocking the road left a trail of blood with every step I took. I walked with my bare back like a beggar, fully aware of the hunger and cold in the wind and snow in winter, and the scorching heat of the poisonous sun in summer, which made me cherish every ounce of warmth a hundred times. But I have the personality to challenge the old forces. Even though I have experienced setbacks, I will never give up. The reason why I can live tenaciously and live until now is that I believe in the future and life. Famous foreign inspirational poems: If life has deceived you (Russian?6?1 Pushkin, translated by Zha Liangzheng) If life has deceived you, don't be depressed or angry! When things don't go your way, restrain yourself for the time being. Believe it or not, happy days will come. Our hearts long for the future, and the present is always sad: everything is temporary, fleeting, and what is gone will become lovely. Discover yourself (the author forgot) Your existence is a gift to the world. You are the only one, unique. The life you want can become a reality. The days have to pass day by day. Focus on the good things rather than the worries. No matter what the difficulty is, you can overcome it. Believe in your abilities. Have perseverance, courage, and be strong physically and mentally. Anxiety is the biggest waste of energy. The longer the problem drags on, the heavier it becomes. Don't worry about everything, live a peaceful life, don't live in regrets. Don't limit yourself. Your dreams are waiting for you to realize them. Don't waste time making excuses. Climb your peak and pursue your goals! Ode to the West Wind (English? 6? 1 Shelley) [Note the last sentence] O mighty west wind, you are the breath of late autumn. Because of your invisible presence, the dead leaves are fleeing everywhere, just like the devil seeing the wizard, they are running away; those withered leaves are fleeing in all directions. The leaves, some black and white, some red and some yellow, are like a group that has suffered from the plague. Oh, you, West Wind, you let the seeds spread their soaring wings, fly down to the dark winter bed, and lie down coldly, like a Each corpse is buried deep in the grave, until your azure sister returns home in triumph, blowing her horn to the sleeping earth, urging the buds, like the flocks of grazing sheep, filling the mountains and fields with life. Fragrant tones; fierce spirit, your presence is everywhere, oh, listen, you are both destroying and preserving! In your turbulence, in the turmoil of the sky, the chaotic clouds are like drifting and falling Leaves, you shake out from the intertwining groves of sky and sea angels that convey thunderstorms and lightning; on the azure surface of your gas waves, like the head of the Dionysian priestess, rise up strands of bright green threads, from the dim The horizon to the top of the sky is all covered with the curls of the coming storm. You are an elegy for the dying years. The four-sided night is the vault of the huge tomb, which is built on the foundation of your death. Gathered momentum, but from your solid momentum will burst forth black rain, electric fire, and hail; Oh, please listen! Three you, wake up the blue Mediterranean from its summer dream, which was once stimulated by the clear water After I fell asleep, I kept lying there, sleeping soundly, next to a stone island in the Bay of Bay. In my sleep, I saw the ancient palaces and towers trembling gently in the waves under the scorching sun. They all Full of flowers and moss, the intoxicating fragrance exuded is indescribable! Seeing you, the waves of the Atlantic Ocean suddenly split to make way for you, and deep in the seabed, there is no slurry in the branches and leaves. The jungles and countless sea flowers and corals, once they heard your voice, everyone was frightened and trembled, as if they had been robbed, oh, please listen! 4. If I were a dead leaf that you could blow, if I am a cloud flying with you, or a water wave gasping under your power, sharing your strong pulsation, leisurely and unruly wind, even if I am not as free as you, or, if I can be like my childhood , accompanying you to roam freely in the kingdom of heaven, even flying faster than you is not a fantasy - then I will never beg you so hard: ah, roll me up! Like a rolling wave, or like a sweeping wave Fallen leaves, or like driving away floating clouds! I leap into the thorns of life, blood flowing! The burden of years has bound my soul, which is so much like you: agile, arrogant, and untamed. 5. Use me as a piano, just like that forest, even the leaves all around me are also falling! With your wild passion in extraordinary harmony, you make me and the woods play majestic autumn music, sad and sweet.

O furious spirit, if only your swift souls and mine could be united! Scatter my dead thoughts over the universe, like withered leaves driven to urge new life! And, by the spell of my poem, scatter my dead thoughts The words are spread to all the people in the world, like sparks from an unquenched furnace! Let the prophetic horn blow through my lips to the sleepy earth! Oh, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind? ? The meaning of failure (Robert Schuler, USA) Failure does not mean that you are a loser, it only means that you have not succeeded yet. Failure doesn't mean you learned nothing, it just means you learned a lesson. Failure doesn't mean you're stupid, it just means you're confident. Failure does not mean that you are shameless, it only means that you will never turn back. Failure does not mean that your efforts were wasted, it only means that the way you do things needs improvement. Failure does not mean you are inferior. It just shows that you are not perfect. Failure doesn't mean you've wasted your life, it just means you have a reason to start over. Failure doesn't mean you should give up, it just means you have to work harder. Failure does not mean that success will never belong to you, it only means that you have to spend more time. Failure doesn't mean God has abandoned you, it just means God has a better idea. Go your own way (Neil Simon, USA) Don't listen to those people who say, "You can't do this." Maybe you can't do that, but maybe you will do it. Don't listen to those people who say, "You're taking too big a risk." Michelangelo may have painted on the floor of the Sistine Chapel, and it must have been erased today. And most of all, when that voice of fear in your heart rears its ugly head and says, "Those people over there are smarter than you, they're more talented, they're taller, they're whiter, they're prettier, they're luckier, and Meet all kinds of people..." Don't ignore it. I firmly believe that as long as you choose a path that interests you, and does not exclude love, sensitivity and cooperation with others, but firmly believes that you can touch others through your own efforts, and do not regard success or failure as the standard of your life, then you You may become someone worthy of your admiration.