Classic inspirational dream poems

Dreams are by no means dreams, and the difference between them is usually worth pondering. The following is a classic inspirational poem about dreams that I shared. Let's have a look.

1, looking for dreams

wu xiaoqiu

Once,

Have a little wish.

Later,

Into a dream fluttering in the wind.

In ignorance,

The dream has already drifted away.

In a daze,

I lost my way in life.

In persistence,

I once longed for Iraq.

People who can forget to guide street lamps.

Finally,

In a hurry,

Epiphany, life tells me,

To find the lost dream.

So,

I looked and looked,

I saw it waving to me in the distance.

That's the road to dreams.

That's the intersection where I met teenagers.

It's just that this road is full of thorns

But life says,

Without cruelty, there is no courage.

Fortunately,

After thousands of pursuits,

Finally overlooking.

Since then,

I only care about the hardships.

2. "Go, youth, go, dream"

Jiang Yu

Everyone's face in the dance studio

Blur my eyes.

We can't see the future.

In the daily growth and transformation

Cry out that the wolf is coming.

We experience it every day.

I used to wander at the crossroads

No successful courses can be found.

Finally, we came to the other side of the dream.

Believe that fate can be changed.

As long as you work hard, your dream is not far away.

This is our battlefield.

The horn of the battle has sounded.

Youth is full of fighting spirit

We will never hesitate again.

Step on the dawn

Welcome the light of victory

Let's go, youth, let's go, dream

Don't be confused, don't be disappointed

With confidence and youthful desire.

With the ardent expectations of parents and teachers

The original dream is in hand, how can you give up halfway?

Let's go, youth, let's go, dream

Let's break the cocoon into a butterfly on a sunny morning.

Hold up the most beautiful sun tomorrow.

Step 3 dream

Chu Chen

Cool moonlight

Dancing in the waves

Fall into a dusty sleeping place

Between branches and leaves

Penetrating deep and shallow light.

let down/lower one's guard

Quietly, gently

Clear and transparent

Condensed with a powerful.

Hanging on the green leaves

Be in a daze

Like a lifetime.

A hasty past

Lifelong dream

Sing over and over again in my heart

Through the darkness of life

Consolidate the power of life.

I'd rather sleep with flowers.

Clear tears

Fight against the night

In the morning and evening

Be caressed by the sun

show

Brighter than ever.

Life is beating and flashing.

Become smaller and smaller.

A shining heart

Embrace the sun

Qicaiguang

Peace for the revival of all things.

4. Dreams in my heart

Yuhang

In the long years of life

We always meet.

All kinds of difficulties and setbacks

At this time, our first thought is

Looking for hope

Or get strong help.

Let yourself have enough spirit.

Enough reason and confidence to live.

So as to overcome difficulties

Overcome setbacks

Win the happiness of life

In our lives

People can't live without hope.

Once hopes are dashed,

People's spirits will collapse.

Lost spiritual support

People will not have the courage to live.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope

Although this is unlikely.

But in the process of hope,

We got it.

Hope and encouragement multiply the spirit.

Increased a lot of courage to live.

For a temporary life trouble

We don't have to be too serious.

Don't care too much.

Think with your own head.

Sometimes I suffer a little loss.

Instead, it takes advantage.

Such an example

In real life, there are countless more.

We must believe.

Such a truth

Everyone has troubles.

We must also believe.

Trouble won't always be with you.

We'll find it.

A solution to the problem

There will always be a time to get rid of your troubles.

So we are looking for something.

A reason to be happy.

Even if it is not understood and recognized by others.

But this is how we grow up.

One must

Pass the test of harsh environment

When you fail.

Dare to know yourself again.

Have the courage to review yourself.

However, the constant use of new knowledge

And strength to enrich themselves.

Only in this way can we finally realize our dreams.

In this world.

Not at all.

What is perfection?

So live.

There is no perfection.

In our lives

Although there are many vacancies.

But as long as we keep trying

Strive constantly

Harvest will keep coming.

If we are always disappointed and depressed

completely

There are many grievances and dissatisfaction.

So depressed and troubled

It will be with you.

There will never be happiness.

As long as our lives don't stop.

Life has not come to an end.

We shouldn't envy other people's stable lives.

Don't be afraid of depression and trouble.

If we have enough confidence,

All this will become

The source of our life.

Although life

Every day can't be beautiful.

Don't worry about our past life.

How wonderful the past was

The past is the past.

Not worth showing off.

Only the present and the future are the most real.

Is what we need.

The direction and grasp of efforts.

Life is about hope.

The passion of life can continue to erupt.

Life is about hope.

The youth of life can continue to burn.

Life is about hope.

Will become

So bright and full of sunshine

Life is about hope.

Life will have a desire to continue.

Life is about hope.

Family will continue to make people yearn for it.

Life is so short.

Life is so precious.

Therefore, we should cherish life.

Cherish every day of your life

As long as we are willing to work hard

As long as we are willing to pay

All the efforts and efforts

It will pay off in the end.

Because there must be fruit.

Every fruit has its reasons.

Believe in cause and effect

The reason for the cycle is unmistakable.

The opportunity of life is always

Take care of those who are always ready.

Then let's be ready at all times.

Look for and wait for the opportunity.

However, seize and seize the opportunity.

Facing difficulties and setbacks

Walk out of the predicament calmly

Welcome the arrival of a better life

early morning

When the faint sunrise rises in the east

There is a new sun.

It will rise from there.

The bright sunshine shines on the world.

Selflessly dedicated to people

Let's look at the familiar faces.

A genial smile

Inject yourself with a hopeful vision.

Have a happy mood.

Have confidence

Throw yourself into a new day.

5. "destiny takes a hand's own dream"

Turn off all the lights.

The heart is dark.

People who travel far have some dreams.

Light up your heart

A gust of wind has no footprints.

Through the season, it is hot and cold.

The road of deja vu

Stretch in the ice and snow

An old heron

Through the sky without habitat

Fly higher

Must not be so tired.

Stay away from the crowd

Be a flying bird

Crossing one's own swamp

Have your own dreams

6. Years and dreams

Yuhang

Take a sip.

Pour a song and draw a pavilion.

The pen tip fills in Xijiang Moon as soon as possible.

Qin Xin stays in spring.

Castle peak without mausoleum

River depletion

Fangcaodu

Be in a state of confusion

The bird is back.

People disappeared.

Lean against the railing and enjoy the cool in the west wind.

look up

The moon is soft.

Xiao Fengzhe Liu

It's cold at night and lonely in autumn.

Counting Wan Li and Yun He

Bibo is human.

Rolling long stream

Youkonglan valley

Xiangling flows a few feet.

Qingluanfengqi

A picture of a fairy

How many degrees does it cost?

Noon of the moon

Father, how many times is the crescent moon?

Danhui Lan Xin Zhu Bilian

Yesterday's dream turned into sadness and autumn.

Look at that empty place

Partridge vindication

Love is easy to be shallow.

Youxie

Shaohuamo road

Empty account dark number

A few lonely herons in autumn

Youjian Nanshan

Low-rise hedge households

Recall the past, remember the past.

Tea house laoting

Smoke and willow blowing on the shore.

It's a long story.

Tears covered your pillow.

Under the present circumstances.

Current events are bleak.

Clouds and smoke are hard to return.

Who will send brocade books?

Specialized room

Obsolete language

Slow voice

Sound sigh

There is no more sight in the dream.

Let go of the bright moon and complain about your heart.

Like water from side to side.

Flowers bloom and fall.

What can I love you with?

soul

Or the body

The rest of my life is numbered.

The soul has been wandering

dear restless heart

Longing for a snowstorm

or

Drift to the dream.

or

Just dried up,

unnecessary

Standing in the wind with a heart.

Yearning for the distance

Desert city

A cold crowd

Who patted the shore and rolled it up?

The spectacle of thousands of piles of snow.

Blue is in the distance

Old friends grow old.

Liu nianli

Hair like snow.

It's not fate that worries.

But watching it disappear.

Like life.

Years and dreams

Want to stay?

Cann't stay

want

Unable to obtain

The morning star is hidden behind the iron curtain.

You can imagine, but you can't see.

A flower blooms quietly.

A flower quietly lost.

No need to pay attention

Not loved.

perhaps

This is life.

This is helpless

7. "Flying the Wings of Dreams"

I have been there countless times.

Fly the wings of dreams

Looking for dreams in colorful seasons

childhood

Mother's company

I gather maple leaves in the Woods in autumn.

youth

I'm alone.

Collect the dreams of youth

at present

Collect her childhood dreams

That maple leaf

record

Innocent hearts from generation to generation

My daughter made a maple leaf.

Beautiful bookmarks are sandwiched in the book.

Every time I see it,

Will bloom with a bright smile

Together with this delicate maple leaf

Overflow a pure beauty

Although maple leaves can be collected every year

But I've been longing to see the red leaves in Xiangshan.

Let the maple leaf write down the faint feelings.

Give yourself a real dream.

Each of us

Spent an innocent age.

Have pure feelings and memories.

With the increase of age,

When the beautiful face is no longer young

When worldly trifles cover up

Once a soft heart

When everything in reality becomes real and helpless

We must give up our naive dreams.

Days are like meteors sliding behind them.

Hexiaojie

But leave me in the dust.

Count memory

most of the time

I was thinking.

If there really is a place in this world.

Can turn back the years.

Can turn back the clock

Whatever it takes.

I want to have it.

but

Cann't go back

I really can't go back.

What we have

I have flown the wings of my dreams countless times.

Looking for dreams in colorful seasons

childhood

Mother's company

I gather maple leaves in the Woods in autumn.

youth

I am collecting the dreams of youth alone.

at present

Collect her childhood dreams

That maple leaf

record

Innocent hearts from generation to generation

I put a maple leaf.

Make a beautiful bookmark and put it in the book.

Every time I see it,

Will bloom with a bright smile

Together with this delicate maple leaf

Overflow a pure beauty

Although maple leaves can be collected every year

But I've been longing to see the red leaves in Xiangshan.

Let the maple leaf write down the faint feelings.

Give yourself a real dream.

Each of us

Spent an innocent age.

have

Innocent feelings and memories

With the increase of age,

When the beautiful face is no longer young

When worldly trifles cover up

Once a soft heart

When everything in reality becomes real and helpless

We have to let go.

It used to be a pure dream

Days are like meteors sliding behind them.

Nostalgia makes me

Count the memories in the dust.

most of the time

I was thinking.

If there is one in the world,

A place where years can start again.

Can turn back the clock

Whatever it takes.

I want to have it.

but

Cann't go back

I really can't go back.

What we have

It's just a long time now and in the future.

8. I have a dream

Minister of the sea

I have a dream.

This is an impossible dream.

I want to stand on tiptoe.

Touch the cheek of the sun

I want to sneak attack fireflies.

Arrive at the palace of the moon

The stars are twinkling all over the sky

tell me

The Milky Way is a sea that can never swim.

9. "My Dream"

AnnaSue

My dream is a stranded boat.

Skinny, chapped and tired

Mottled patent leather, a broken mast

White sea salt layer

It's tears flowing.

Many times, I also raised my sails.

Follow the call of the other side of the blue sea

Facing the future, full of expectations

But as short as a cigarette.

The roar of the wind and waves is like the carnival of wild animals.

Like one nightmare after another.

Full of holes, lingering.

My life is smoke floating everywhere.

My future is a bottomless black abyss.

A fragmented dream

Pieces of sad regret

My sadness was doomed ten thousand years ago:

An unyielding soul will always experience difficulties.

10, the dream blooms on the ruins

Guyue Lake

The sky is still dark.

Like a gray heart that has not yet opened.

Last night's thrilling night rain

Wash away gloomy disappointment

Look at the ruins in front of me

I will pick it up slowly after the sun comes out.

See the seedlings on the broken tiles?

I was suddenly full of confidence.

Wait for the dark clouds to clear.

Waiting for the crow of dawn

Thin-winged butterflies flap their wings.

I witnessed its life.

This is an often dark wilderness.

The indifferent figure shows helpless loneliness.

Maybe it's a trick from a dark cloud.

Perhaps it stems from the preference of fate.

Sunshine seldom comes seriously.

Ye Fang is also very picky and unwilling to participate.

Occasionally, the mountain wind caresses the traces of desolation.

Sobbing seems to be mixed with unspeakable pain.

The voice of history has been recorded.

This once glorious paradise

at present

It's just a cycle of time

at present

This is just a forgotten ruin.

I don't know what year it is.

But it can't be too far.

Probably because of loneliness.

Still a butterfly

I can't bear to worship.

Or ambitious.

A gray cocoon unexpectedly appeared.

At the same time, new green leaves grew on the gravel.

Thought cocoons were just the impulse of moths to put out the fire

I thought that green leaf was just careless grass left by a greedy bird that sprouted inexplicably.

Thought the world would never see hope.

Think that the world will always be just ruins.

Who cares?

So everyone ignored the whispers that had been brought out in the mountain wind.

That is the only dream left in the ruins.

It is a dream that sends out its wishes.

Plant its last seed at will.

If fate has no intention of scanning this ruin,

It will shake its head to confirm.

Unless the power of dreams

Ruins are always just ruins.

When I finally waited until the dark clouds cleared again.

There is a small gap in the gray cocoon.

Pink buds spit out on the green leaves.

The crack gradually cracked and the skylight outside penetrated deeply.

Pink buds gradually expand and grow, emitting fragrance.

When a butterfly with thin wings flies.

The bud blossomed into a perfect flower.

Once a beautiful dream is sown, the water under the bridge

Hope only needs to see a glimmer of light.

The dark clouds have cleared.

The dream flowers on the ruins are graceful and touching.

So the fate of irreversible resistance.

All the land where dreams are sown has a gorgeous counterattack.

Don't worry about the ruins losing their luster.

Dreams are lost and forgotten hopes.

That careless seed can harvest a new spring.

Pupa is hope.

Green leaves are hope.

The ruins remain in our hearts forever.

There are ruins everywhere.

nothing but dreams

Can make it bloom fragrant and beautiful flowers.