Poetry recitation "Teenagers are upward, truth, goodness and beauty accompany me"

If one day my ideal is wet by wind and rain, will you give me a hand?

If one day I can't move forward, would you like to spend a warm afternoon with me?

If I ask you something, will you think of the surprise in your mother's dream?

If it is a strange home, will you take kindness as a street sign?

If this is the future of a country, will you let it sleep and stop wandering?

Deformation instrument, a force from the depths of distant mountains!