You came quietly,
With a little naughty.
You are so naive,
Hypocrisy is irresistible
You came quietly,
With a little dream,
You are so cute.
You're weak,
Freshness is your temperament,
Simplicity is your wealth.
I want to hold you in my arms,
But you cried.
Therefore, I will no longer desecrate your purity.
Just because you are my youth.
Happy,
Like a ray of sunshine in the dark,
The key to the soul,
Release full enthusiasm;
Happy,
Like a picture on the screen,
Exquisite and elegant,
Stretch the hazy mood;
Happy,
Like a line of poetry in an essay,
Handsome and eternal,
Let go of your rising thoughts,
Happy,
Like a sparkling lake,
Like the red flowers in Shan Ye,
Like an oasis of yellow sand,
Just like a sunny day with water. ...
Oh, are you happy?
Youth poetry
Youth is a beautiful dream.
But one day I will wake up from my dream.
Youth is a small river
But it will dry up one day.
Youth is a rainbow.
But it will disappear one day.
Youth is a blooming flower.
But one day it will fall.
Youth is the fine sand in your hands.
Unconsciously, it has leaked out.
Youth is a meteor in the sky.
Although it was beautiful, it passed quickly.
Youth is the fragrance left by happiness.
Everything I want to cherish is gone.