Turn on the light
Water, run to the sea.
Birds, fly to the sky
Those protesting fish,
Got the vote
Since then, the sea has become calm.
For a long time, I have always believed
I only came to this world temporarily.
I changed my posture to adapt to the world.
To please God.
I purify my soul.
However, the shadow of caution
Or fell into the trap of the night
Lovers entrust their youth to each other.
Form a family
Please open the door of the night
There lived a group of people who were looking forward to the dawn.
I chose some sunny days.
Put it on the stall for sale.
Lights falling into the night,
Eagerly waiting for power.
All right. Now you can blossom.
Blend in various colors
Remember, son, when the sun rises,
Keep smiling like a rose.
Inspirational Poems for Teenagers (2) Between solar terms
Separated by a winding maze
When the caution light is on.
Pigeons disappeared from the moon.
I stroked the fine horse under me.
Tomorrow's road
It is still a trick.
Bronze wine bottle
Sitting quietly in the noisy king's pavilion
Mourning
Please light a wick to give the tired bird a rest.
Asking all the way on the way to get lost
On a strange track
Full of unexpected smiles.
The east wind has been howling.
Dew never stops condensing.
When the spring grass grows wildly into a cry
My tears will burst.
When you leave a city,
I didn't hesitate
Pulse or give up.
Fresh soil ages with time.
Therefore, I miss the initial strangeness.
Maybe after re-selection.
You will go far away.
Leave me
Clothes are getting wider and wider.
If the ocean finally freezes,
Please forgive me.
Will nest in the snowfield.
Stop thinking about it.
I want to believe in every miracle.
Now is the time.
There are twelve days and nights before the holy city.
My fast horse turned into a beauty.
Who fixed the tree rings firmly?
As fast as pulling an arrow.
Who is on the road ahead?
Blow the never-ending horn
Just like my childhood song.
Inspirational Poetry for Teenagers (3) Hey! I said, brave soldiers,
White armor
The hot sun made him clench his fist,
Red poppies are full of evil souls.
What makes you stay here alone,
riding the winds and breaking the waves
What is this,
And let you swim thousands of miles of rapids in the Long song.
Negative heaven and small world,
Little torch, little sadness.
I said, lovely soldiers,
Soldiers enjoy freedom in the blue sea of misery.
Why bother when the wind blows?
Run for survival.
Being a member of WTO is not good,
Eating bamboo shows nature.
Being a missionary is not good,
You can have three thousand disciples by yourself.
He is as respected as Confucius.
No, not sacrificing life and absurdity in a cage.
It is better to die at sea and have a good fight.
This is the happiness of Christians in the eyes of God.
Prophets in prisons are often half-flesh.
Maybe there are some stories in mythology that make us generous.
Sharpening a knife doesn't mistake the woodcutter, but it should also bring some dust.
Now you see, my hero, the poppy is in full bloom.
Spring in the north sings out the flames.
For 3,000 years, rotting bones are rusty, and war horses are deserted.
Why are you still angry and singing?
I said, the world is clear, it's ridiculous that you are alive.
You are ridiculously alive, giving your youth to the blood of the sunset.
Can you see that red flower on the horizon?
Under the pain of machete shining.
The monarch of the west is dead.
The only thing I have is sound,
The only thing I have is iron wings
The only thing I have is this pale paw that will be polished.
The only thing I have is this, looking forward to the sunset at dusk
If one day I die and my feathers rot.
Brother, my dear confidante
If one day I die, my body will rot.
If one day I die, my arm will rot.
But my song, my song,
Already printed in the waves
Years after my soul, I was down and out.
Will be reborn in the eyes of Christians, because God
Because the gospel in the gospels
Ha, I said strong man,
Only bury the reputation of the strong.
When mountains and rivers meet, we can be friends.
I can understand the burning hearts of people who sing with their souls.
If you don't abandon my body,
Please take me to fight against the rough waves and the sunset.
Against this muddy dawn,
The sun is heading for Paris
I said soldier,
Back in the game was my dream in the rainbow.
I also tried to destroy/kloc-0,000,000 books.
And make a limited cup before you die.
Then you can sing another song,
Sing about how your ancestors broke the shackles of the sea.
How to break the cage,
How to dye dusk red and change the color of clouds?
Sing, sing about your romantic body,
Sing your Long song.
Sing about your uninfected red maple in the world.
Because I will wait for you in the birch forest.
Because I will wait for you in the birch forest.
Inspirational Poetry for Teenagers (4) Women who make waves, the beach is at their feet.
Close your eyes gently.
The sun rises from the mast, Ran Ran.
At this time, the mind is already the sea.
Open your arms and embrace the sea.
The sound of the waves is the future.
Listen carefully, you can hear the flowers on the other side.
Ears of the sea,
Like the sound of seagulls
That's an outstretched arm.
Pull back the dark clouds,
The jade bracelet on your wrist
It's turned into nipple breathing
Only seawater can nourish oases.
High on the top of the mountain, still flowing in the blood vessels.
In the mountain stream, the shepherd boy piccolo
Blue waves rippling, always looking for the sea.
Turn the huqin into ripples in the sea.
Wet sound, from the fingers of the right hand.
Flowing to the left finger, kapok
Make waves in the desert.
All the ripples, layer by layer to the castle peak.