Modern Poetry: Memories of Eighteen Years Old

The clock of time rang and the strings of dreams moved.

An 18-year-old meteor crossed the sky.

Sing to the shallow water and go around the students' hearts.

Years are cold windows, dusk and dusk.

Walk with us

It's not just boring addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, but the spring and summer of reincarnation.

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The castle peak that cannot be covered is faint.

Running water and green water are long.

Du Ji's Rhythm Theory

A heart-and-soul heart

When the key of knowledge touches the battlefield of the most high

We will have a chance to fly our dreams.

Grass flies like an eagle. Find some confidence to welcome Buddha.

The wind and clouds are gone, leaving a little romance to send to dusk.

Lin Daiyu buried flowers to wait for the happiness of love.

Tan sitong gave his life for justice, waiting for reform. Success.

And we, angry and forgetful, happily forgot our troubles.

Just to keep hope alive.

Just to bloom a smile in June.

Challenge life just to fix my joy in the photos of the college entrance examination, which is my choice without regrets.

Winning the college entrance examination is my unremitting pursuit.

In June, we are destined to succeed.

Dream in 20 17, we are destined to be brilliant,

We are a green front that has experienced many trials and tribulations.

After a sprint of one hundred days, we prepared our troops and horses.

A hundred days of sprint, we are pragmatic and refined.

Difficulties, we face bravely,

After the baptism, we were more calm.

We solemnly swear:

Cherish every day, practice hard 100 days, struggle 100 days, challenge 100 days.

Win the college entrance examination, the legendary swordsman!

Senior three: falling butterfly