Don't say how bumpy the future is, and don't say that life is unsuccessful.
Everyone says he is difficult, but it is easy to pity anyone in the world.
Success or failure is up to me. Don't give up for the time being.
But with a belief as strong as iron, small ants can still achieve great things.
Expressing ambition, poetry and harmony
Sorrow in vain always comes in spring, and you are sick in another country.
When the snow melts, the grass appears at first sight, and the old tree has no Ling Ye.
Don't believe that there is no road in the future, put all your eggs in one basket and bet on Gan Kun.
It's never too late to work hard, let alone still young.
(Shu Ting)
Not all trees
Broken by the storm,
Not all seeds,
Can't find rooted soil;
Not everything is true.
Are lost in the desert of people's hearts;
Not all dreams
Willing to break his wings.
No, not everything.
Just like you said!
Not all the flames,
They will only burn themselves.
Not illuminating others;
Not all stars,
It only means night.
Don't report the dawn;
Not all songs,
It passed by my ear.
Didn't leave it in my heart.
No, not everything.
Just like you said!
Not all appeals went unanswered;
Not all losses can't be compensated;
Not all abyss is doomed;
Not all destruction covers the weak;
Not all hearts
You can step on the mud under your feet;
Not all the consequences
It's all tears and blood prints, but it doesn't show joy.
All the present breeds the future,
Everything in the future comes from yesterday.
Hope and fight for it,
Please put these on your shoulders.
We will forever strong! (in commemoration of 2008)
When snowflakes in the south bend the backbone of the power grid,
When the night laughs at the sadness of electric lights,
We, still strong,
Light candles with a smile and make the world bright.
When the Sichuan earthquake destroyed a large area of houses,
When the pain of loved ones tears people's hearts,
We, still strong,
Stretch out your hands enthusiastically and make the nation masculine forever.
When the American crisis hit the economic wall,
When the invisible evil hand rubs the soaring wings,
We, still strong,
Believe in tomorrow, and let your dreams remain great.
Yes, we are strong,
No matter how many difficulties and obstacles you encounter, big winds and waves,
We all firmly believe in tomorrow and the rising sun.
We, the endless power,
We, there is always hope,
We will always have an indelible ideal,
We-
Always strong!
I think I can.
When failure always collides with me, when setbacks always make people miserable and sad,
I am still working hard and telling the world with determined eyes:
I think I can!
When the eyes are full of ridicule, when the ears are full of doubts,
I still stubbornly hold my head high and tell the world with a smile on my lips:
I think I can!
When tears can't hide themselves, when sweat falls unconsciously,
I still stubbornly pursue, with strong arms to tell the world:
I think I can!
When all efforts go up in smoke, when struggle does not bring sunshine,
I still stubbornly speed up the pace and tell the world with my own actions:
I think I can!
This is not a pale language of self-consolation, nor is it the spirit of Ah Q in the new era.
Just a paranoid belief, a firm confidence in yourself.
Maybe I have experienced great failures and suffered many setbacks.
But I always have the courage to face it and analyze my vigilance with reason.
With this, I have every reason to tell myself:
I think I can!
Maybe the ridicule I face is always there, and the doubts I hear are always there.
But I have always been tolerant and accepting, and I have been calm and calm with my actions.
With this, I have every reason to tell myself:
I think I can!
Maybe I am weak, frustrated and tired occasionally.
But I always have the will to stick to it and cheer up with my dreams.
With this, I have every reason to tell myself:
I think I can!
Maybe the target always passes by, so people can't find it.
But I always have the confidence to think about the future and chase the sunshine with my ideals.
With this, I have every reason to tell myself:
I think I can!
Courage, mind, will, confidence-all these are telling my dreams and future;
I think I can!
The Song of Youth in Modern Poetry
Holding the pen tip without direction, driving the sail of youth.
Sailing to the ends of the earth never stops.
Stepping on the blue waves of the times, dancing the rhythm of the years.
Rippling with ordinary youth, breaking waves.
People bathed in the light will put their ideals on a huge ship and sing loudly.
In autumn, mountains and rivers are dyed, and spring flowers are blooming.
Dongli Glacier Tour the Galaxy in Summer
Cooking, working and eating spicy hot pot.
The waste of playing with tree rings has created the accumulation of years.
Young people are struggling hard.
When sunlight is interwoven with silk thread, it wears sweat and ripens fragrant coffee fruits in the soil.
Smiling at Yaotai's mother, she praised countless heroic feats.
Listening to the shining song of youth, the footsteps of youth trample on the mud balls of mountains and rivers.
It is not difficult to grind iron into needles. Diligence and courage can erase the bubbles of difficulties.
There are hundreds of millions of flowers of technology.
The years that have passed are less sad and more joyful, and the years that have not yet arrived hide the noise and bumps of the wind and rain.
We pull the rope woven by youth and tug-of-war with the years.
Mo Tao's slanderers are as deep as waves, and Mo Yan's guests are as heavy as sand.
Although it is hard, it is difficult to blow out crazy sand when it is not golden.
-Don? Liu Yuxi's Langtaosha (8)
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
-Green? Bamboo stone in Zheng Banqiao
The high wind knows the strength of grass, and the board swings to know the sincerity of ministers.
Brave people know justice in peace, but wise people are kind.
-Don? Li Shimin's To Xiao Yu
When people think about it, everyone knows it.
If good and evil are not reported, Gan Kun will have personal interests.
-Wu Cheng'en? [Literary Works] Journey to the West
Inch by inch, rivers and mountains inch by inch, who is responsible for the separatist forces?
Du Fu worships the sad tears again, and Jingwei fills the sea endlessly.
-Huang Zunxian "Send Ren Liang's father in the same year"
Turn on the light at night, and it's time for men to get angry at five o'clock.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.
-Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
-Han Yuefu's "Long Songs"
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
-Lu Meipo "Xue Mei"
Live like a hero, die like a ghost,
Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
-Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains"
Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.
My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
-Tan Sitong's The Wall of Prison