The year I ran away from home.
Youth has just begun.
Horn of the new century
Ring through the sky
The blood of a rebel
Instantaneous ignition
disarm
Declare war on the world.
limited in one's ability
Just attack with your will.
Relive the rhetoric of the year
* * * Still
Unfinished wish
Knock on the edge of youth
make an effort
It is a string that is getting more and more tense.
In fact, life need not care too much.
Drunk wind can also hold up the rainbow.
When the sunset first caught the clouds.
Why not break through the sky with blood!
Today's fatigue can't wash away tomorrow's troubles.
How can the things at hand be blown away by time?
When the sun's glow rises in the sky again
Our heads are taller than yesterday.
No matter how long you wander, you can't get back any time.
No amount of remorse can take away a little trouble.
Let footsteps become the eternal beat of youth.
Let the sky try how ambitious you are!
rise
Put aside the pain.
Hope, still there.
All this is only temporary.
rise
Remove the wound
Tomorrow, or.
Victory will continue.
rise
Look ahead.
Pursue and never give up.
The target will still be restarted.
rise
Make an alliance with courage
Try again.
No one can or cannot.
rise
erect
I am confident and capable.
I can draw beauty.
First, we must struggle.
Youth is the most crystal-clear dew on the Yuan Ye in the morning and the most beautiful title page on the road of life. Youth, we dream more; Youth, we are chic; Youth, we are sentimental.
Youth: We understand that strong and dreamy youth is more exciting. Natural and unrestrained youth, we are unrestrained and emotional. Laughter left in the wind is the imagination of our youth.
Dream boy, obsessed with Andersen's fairy tales. I am a beautiful princess who has experienced hardships in my dream. I am a pure and kind angel in my dream, bringing happiness and warmth to the world; Everything in the dream is perfect. On a beautiful night, the Grimm fairy tale beside my pillow, the tears in my eyes and the smile on my lips shine like stars.
Chic youth is a season of vanity and arrogance. Words and deeds reveal arrogance and unruly. Youth is infinitely beautiful, and such frivolity is acceptable. Life can be so frivolous, but it is also our immaturity and secularity. We must experience wind and rain to grow up under the blue sky, have a clean and mature mind, stand at the highest point of life and enjoy the glory and glory of flowers and applause.
Sentimental youth, like rain, will only leave sadness and nostalgia. Miss those sentimental days, tears and bitterness under confusion.
Strong youth, we are young, we are full of vitality, and we are full of curiosity, exploration and pursuit of everything. We won't regret it, we are the most avant-garde and fashionable beautiful scenery.
Youth flows in our hearts like a clean stream. What we pay for youth is struggle, and what youth gives us is talent. We sow the ideal seeds in this youth, savor the germination and growth of the seeds, and wait for the fragrance of the flower of success.
In the budding sky of youth, every cloud is our lyric poem. Every drop of rain is our inner touch.
Every morning, when we wake up, the morning light up the world, and we begin the journey of dreams and go to the distant place of challenges.
Even if it is stormy and thunderous, it is our eyes that are unshakable. Even if it is stormy, it is our belief that we will never give up.
In this battle to defend our dreams, we have only one oath.
Be fearless and make a difference.
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not. Since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about bitterness and difficulty. I don't think about whether I can win love. Since you love roses, tell your heart bravely.
I don't want to think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me. Since the goal is the horizon, what is left to the world is only the back.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy. As long as you love life, everything is expected.
We learn to bear the pain and store the tears like pearls until the day of success, even if it is a piece of Wang Yang.
We learn to treat misunderstandings and learn to taste the bitter wine of life as a drink.
We walked and walked, and we became a landscape.
No matter how many grievances and hardships life has experienced, we always wake up with a vibrant face every morning.
Perhaps the road to youth is very long, and the road ahead will be full of bumps and sorrows.
However, we can take our ideals as the classics and actions as the latitudes, and make unremitting strides toward distant goals. In the tunnel of time, drill out the blue sky with sharp eyes.
Let the excited heart cross the boundless sky like a sharp arrow, shoot into the far-reaching universe, and stick to the last moment of life.
The bell of hope rang the time and space of dawn.
I believe that the sunshine every morning will make the sky brighter.
Let's join hands to play the movement of struggle.
We firmly believe that the goal is ahead, the mission is on the shoulder, and the world will sing for us!
Second, go far away.
Men always miss towards the distant,
Towards the distant is to make life more brilliant.
Walking on the rugged road,
Young eyes are full of dreams and ideas.
Whether walking alone or together,
Let every footprint be solid and powerful.
We learn to endure pain.
Learn to collect tears like pearls,
Save all your tears on the day of success,
On that day, even the Wang Yang sea.
We learn to deal with misunderstandings.
Learn to taste the bitter wine of life slowly like drinking.
No matter how many grievances and hardships life has experienced,
We always have young faces,
Wake up every morning.
We learn to deal with rumors.
Learn to face the vicissitudes of the world calmly,
Don't be surprised when you face it suddenly, and don't be angry when you add it for no reason.
This is our courage and our achievement.
We learn to seize every day.
Life is short,
The road is long,
Let's cherish every scenery,
Let's keep walking,
Walking constantly, we have become a landscape.
Toward the distance,
From teenagers to young people,
From youth to old age,
We walked from the stars to the sunset.
Third, strive for the ideal.
A rapidly changing world,
Waiting for us to explore.
The ocean of knowledge is boundless,
Waiting for us to travel.
Fan the door of knowledge,
Waiting for us to open it
In today's 2 1 century,
A thriving child.
What is our ideal?
Hard-working people teachers?
World famous scientist?
A radiant star?
An eloquent writer?
An accomplished painter .......
As long as you study hard,
Opportunities will wave to you,
Success is right in front of you,
A beautiful day is right in front of the window.
See more, listen more and learn more,
Soldiers can also be heroes.
Practice more, ask more, think more,
Nameless flowers also have names.
We are brave challengers,
A challenger who never gives up.
As long as you don't give in to difficulties,
As long as you don't give in to setbacks,
Work hard and you will succeed!
Towards the goal of your efforts,
Persistent pursuit,
Star of victory,
Waiting for you to choose.
A treasure house of success,
Waiting for you to find out!
Why are you hesitating?
-Strive for the ideal.
Fourth, we move forward bravely.
Clouds/in the sky, bags/in front of us,
There is/a road to the sun/boundless.
On the road/green grass, accompanied by youth;
The distance/yellow sand is rolling and connected with maturity.
We walked and raised the altar in our hearts with our lives.
Even if you are hurt, don't let tears/cover your face.
Dry your tears, and we will smile again in March.
Even if you get lost, don't engrave sadness on your forehead.
The stars/will eventually rise,
We will always know/which side is north and which side is south.
We/walk, day after day,
Listening to the news of the wind/rain,
Listen to the sound of rain beating on the lake.
The cable of years,
Eventually it will become/we throw lightning into the air.
We/walk, year after year,
Look at the silence of ice and snow, winter is loud, spring,
Watching spring melt ice and snow/between the lines of the earth,
The color of that season,
In the end, we will spill it into a beautiful picture.
We/make every day/ordinary and extraordinary,
Let your thoughts fly/
Hold it gently/
Violets in the breeze.
Our eyes are black and bright.
What's flashing in the pupil is/
The charming flames of dawn and sunset,
The footprints we have traveled,
Will become a legend,
A style, a motto.
Life is not simple,
We go forward bravely.
What inspirational poems are there about the struggle of youth? Inspirational youth and inspirational poems, look at the following inspirational poems about youth struggle!
From now on;
Not in the hazy thoughts,
Be a real fighter;
From now on;
Don't say so much just in case;
Firmly fill your body and mind;
From now on;
Our declaration is: youth is strong;
From now on;
Strive hard;
Because we are beautiful young people; We have crazy hearts;
Efforts have never been a whisper we spit out;
Because of diligence; Happiness grows with us.
Although there is no fear of aging.
There is often a faint sadness in my heart.
No longer young, no longer energetic.
In front of everyone, he is already a vicissitudes of life.
Follow the footsteps of life
There is no bright spot in roughness.
There's nothing to find, just wait for death.
Once dreams, pursuits and hopes
I wonder how much time God can give me.
I don't know when the hand of death will reach out to me
I was born with sediment, and sediment died for sediment.
I think there is no difference between life and death.
Every time I look at snow and silver frost
No tears doesn't mean no feelings.
Shang Ruo is young, cherishes time, and sticks to what?
There may be something unusual about getting old.
Why do you know that time is ruthless when you are old?
Nowadays, no amount of sighs are superfluous.
If you have it, why not cherish it?
Only when you lose it will you know how precious it is.
A fine horse on time.
Go straight to the vast night sky
Will the infinite darkness
Once again ignited the fiery youth.
Let the silent night
More colorful
Make a promise to the vast starry sky
The promise of youth
Back to the dance floor of time
Shake a strong waist
Put dreams and happiness
Spend money freely.
Meinianhua youth dance
Free and happy writing spring and autumn
At this moment, I no longer wander.
Enthusiastically
When I was young again
Into a blazing flame
Like a warm spring breeze.
Gently caress three mountains and five mountains
Across the Yangtze River and the Yellow River
Let the land of China
It burns everywhere.
The fire of my youth
till the end of time
Don't worry.
look for an excuse
There are no more tears on your face.
Get rid of all the baggage
be eager ...
The pinnacle of ideal