Looking for a Double Interpretation of Modern Poetry

All the days, all the days have come, let me weave you, weave you with the golden thread of youth and the wreath of happiness. There are songs and laughter on the boat, campus dances under the moon, strolls in the drizzle, marches in the early morning with the first snow, heated debates, moving and warm hearts ... It is a day that has passed in a blink of an eye and is also a day full of reverie. Just like the spring rain, we have time, strength and burning faith. We are eager to live and fly in the sky. This is a simple day, but also a changeable day. Everything in the vast world surprises us. We are always cheerful and never indifferent. Tears, laughter and deep thought are all the first time. Let's keep going, let's keep going. I will move forward happily in life. I will not be weak under a heavy burden, nor will I lose face in a severe battle. One day, after wiping the gun, wiping the machine and wiping the sweat, I miss you, greet you and look at you proudly.