A poem about youth
No matter far or near.
Youth will never be forgotten.
Those open and closed flower cores
It's all the scenery you can't get rid of in your life.
Bitter or sweet?
Youth will not disturb the taste.
A foggy season
This is the most difficult moment in your life.
Whether it is complete or incomplete.
Youth cannot be erased.
That ink painting is blue, one word.
It will always be the most precious chapter in your life, perhaps not brilliant.
Try or give up.
Youth cannot be changed.
Why not redefine success and failure?
So that your life can be bright again.
Youth Poetry Part II
The weather in June
December mood
This year after year.
Longing for freedom.
I gave it to you, too
Because I'm looking forward to chatting with you.
Travel together in the future
Study hard in the classroom corridor
There is often another purpose hidden.
The mood when you move your seat
Irresistible and afraid to approach.
It is also calculating the distance of the heartbeat.
Force analysis on the blackboard
Newton's law of exercise books
I never cared.
Because you are my center of gravity.
After sunset, the clouds disappeared in the sky.
Innocent, we are still moving forward.
Your most beautiful and last smiling face
Committed to his drinking.
You gave me the background.
What I sent you was a number.
Memory exists in the years.
Time is just a timer.
Like ripples caused by a gust of wind
It's just that the lake is calm.
Hidden in the deep sea where no one cares.
Intermittent memory
The third part of youth poetry
Time is an invalid letter.
Everyone once had their own youth.
I used to be frivolous because I was young.
I also made some mistakes because of my young and impulsive heart.
When we were young, we were like a blank sheet of paper.
To our most trusted friend.
Everything will be over.
Everything is invalid.
Time is an invalid letter.