Chapter 1: About my youth and my dreams, a modern poem "Youth is persistent because of dreams".
Standing in the cold moonlight,
Dressed in silver,
I don't remember why it started.
Repeated setbacks,
In exchange for a shocking scar.
A little hope,
It seems to have been ruthlessly erased.
Why do you keep going,
Feel the hardness and ruthlessness of the wall?
Because youth has dreams,
Youth is obsessed with dreams.
Seize the light in my heart,
Under the guidance of light,
Keep going!
Chapter two: About my youth, my dream, a modern poem "Youth of Dreams".
To climb that mountain.
Don't look at the clouds or the rain.
Not to appreciate the haze.
It's on that road.
Fold a few petals
When we reached the top of the mountain,
Look at that hand-cranked branch
Flowers turned into rain.
Pour out the troubles of the world
Wash your heart.
To see Na Pianhai.
Don't listen to the wind or the waves.
Not to write about mountains and rivers.
It's on that road.
Pick up a few scallops
When we arrived at the beach,
Hear the ancient horn
Concentrated memory
Arouse the past of the world of mortals
Haggard and worried.
To have that dream
Don't be happy or sad.
Don't sigh.
Only in that dream.
Find some stars.
Hang it in the sky.
Look at the flickering light.
Arouse hope, the flame rises
That brilliant and melancholy flower
A flawless jade beauty
There are stars in the light and shadow.
Put every sunny day
Gently connect in series
Join together
Gimilis Bichebi
Jimilis Beecheby
Chapter three: About my youth, my dream. The modern poem "Youth is a Dream"
Wandering the streets of this city
Find a stable place and place your original dream.
I am a little strong and brave.
Set foot on this land
I lost myself and couldn't find my way back.
My great dream, please give me perseverance.
The bustling crowd in the street.
Avoid direct sunlight.
Don't want to live like this
I want to fly bravely
My great dream, please give me passion.
Youth is a dream.
I need a lot of courage to find my original dream.
On the way to the future
It whispered to me:? Never give up, never give up. ?
Youth is a dream.
How much effort and sweat do I need to succeed?
On the road to happiness
It whispered to me:? Keep a positive heart and move forward bravely. ?
Chapter four: About my youth, my dream, a modern poem, dreams are wordless youth.
Which side is pink, green, green and red?
That yearning is getting deeper and deeper, shallower and deeper.
You always say that March is like a flower and the drizzle is like silk.
You always say that the grass grows and the warbler flies and misses you like sorrow.
But I can't forget the rare colors in Shili.
How can I forget the pure feelings of those three students who hold this idea?
Time can easily turn people into red, cherries into green and plantains into green.
The water gurgled through the fallen leaves.
Time is easy to bully people, and my face is white and blue.
A shallow year has passed a shallow acacia.
Look down on the world, you just want peace in the mountains and rivers.
Don't ask the world of mortals, ignore the trifles of spring flowers and autumn moon.
Someone will always whisper.
How many people in the world can accompany you so quietly?
Some people will sigh lightly.
How many people in the world can be as indifferent as you?
Dust off the ground and feel sad.
Three thousand years have passed.
Who met you in the vast sea of people?
Who fell in love with you in such a fleeting time?
This life is not heartless.
I love you to the bone.
Full of your face.
There is no room for others.
Maybe someone will say
No amount of love will last long.
But so what
I love you with love, accompany you with dreams, and run through my whole youth.