In study, work and life, everyone has collected poems that impressed him deeply. Poetry is a literary genre with a certain rhythm and rhythm, which vividly expresses the author's rich emotions and reflects social life with highly concise language. There are many kinds of poems, you know? The following are the poems I compiled for you (selected 13), I hope it will help you.
1. Youth
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Now that I have chosen a distant place,
I only care about the hardships.
I don't think about whether I can win love.
Because I like roses,
Tell the truth bravely
I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.
Because the target is the horizon.
Only the back is left to the world.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.
As long as you love life.
Everything is expected.
As long as it's here tomorrow
As long as youth is still there
I won't be sad.
It is always darkness that devours everything.
The sun will come back.
As long as life is still there
I won't be sad.
Always trapped in the desert
There is still an oasis of hope.
As long as it is here tomorrow.
I won't be sad.
Winter snow will eventually melt quietly.
Spring thunder will surely roll in.
2. "parting"
Remember the happiness four years ago?
It's almost time to say goodbye.
Time flies like an elk
I secretly hid on the pointer and listened to the ticking bell.
Slow down, time.
I wish I could turn back the clock.
I hesitated at the crossroads of fate.
Slow down, time.
I really want to go back to class.
Listen to the teacher's detailed explanation
Slow down, time.
I still have a wayward impulse.
The teacher's teaching is the guiding light.
Slow down, time.
Although pregnant, thank you, sir.
Who knows the nostalgia and struggle in my heart?
This is the philosophy of young people, right?
-Too much.
It is also an advantage for young people.
-Stride forward
This is the confusion of the elderly, right?
-Why is it so chic?
Maybe it's a new journey.
-Just can't turn back.
ah
All kinds of things in the world.
Is nothing more than the ups and downs of dreams.
A thousand ideals
We always need to work hard.
The bell is singing.
The horseshoe is rattling.
We can't hesitate any longer.
Can't back down any more.
The flute is reminding us to leave.
Leave the teacher
Leave the campus
Go to their respective futures.
Please believe-
Four years of teaching
We'll remember that.
3. "Graduation"
We're getting out of here,
Do you want to promise anything?
Or, leave something behind?
Remember the first class in college?
Look at those strange faces and introduce yourself meaningless.
Later, those faces became more and more amiable and lovely.
But the shyness at first sight will always be fixed in the depths of memory.
Do you still miss those days?
At dawn, the leaves of the French phoenix tree covered the path.
The Prosperity of Book Sound
In the magnificent library, all kinds of life ideals are brewing and precipitating there.
Remember the lake under Xia Ji at night?
The teenager who lit candles and pieced together love for you?
He is leaving today, too.
You shouldn't forget, should you
That thick mountain of teacher's love
That loving face like parents.
4. Graduation party
Light footsteps,
Step on the door of painful parting.
I just thought,
Stop the road ahead,
Stop forever.
Remember,
Still the same ignorance,
The same day is true.
Strolling along the campus path,
How about it,
In a blink of an eye, it was another dream.
There is fog ahead,
I can't find your southeast direction,
My northwest.
Also,
The teacher's concern,
In my heart.
5. Graduation and Parting
Towering into the sky. Tall buildings,
Go to a strange road.
I'm afraid of being in a hurry,
Afraid of waking up the campus dream.
There was a dead silence,
This is not the temperature I want.
Long and narrow years,
Changed the scene,
Everything is a shadow.
A straight cloister,
Numbers in twos and threes,
Time to break ground.
Dare not touch black and white keys,
The voice is so lonely,
Can't sing,
The joys and sorrows of youth are inseparable from singing.
6. Mo Xiang Li
Don't leave, don't leave. Don't leave.
In our life,
How many strange lives there are,
Just missed its front,
I didn't even get a chance to look at each other.
Let the writing of life,
Always remember the warm sunshine that ignites your heart.
There are always some happy scenes,
Hiding in the corner of memory,
Gently mention it inadvertently,
Shake off the bleak room!
7. Graduation and departure
Sunshine,
Through the downpour,
Hit him in the face.
It smells damp,
Like my heart,
Don't know what to say.
Think of good words,
Keep it in your heart.
Deep blessing,
Have a nice trip,
Worth a thousand words.
Familiar street corner,
Draw a line.
Leaving profligate teenagers behind,
Dot a mature face.
The sadness in my heart,
Pour out tears,
In the corner of my eye,
Youth is bitter.
8. Memory
Who came to my side quietly, quietly accompanying me in the shadow of snow.
Who gently touched my dusty heartstrings and slowly played the most beautiful notes in my life?
You and I met unexpectedly on the starlight-covered school road.
And I forgot to pick up that pretentious brat, so you passed by.
Miss, miss, my heart is as hard as still water, with a little ripple.
Memories, memories, what never dies is the sadness that hits my heart.
I know that memory will never fade in silence.
The washing traces of years can't erase the smile of past youth.
But you know what? Every day since we broke up,
In my heart, it's yours-
Smile and sadness.
9. "Graduation, let's go"
Today is still a day,
Run to their respective tomorrows.
No one can replace you,
And those youthful years.
We worked hand in hand along the way,
Write poems of dreams with sweat and tears,
Laughter and glory are exchanged for an oath.
Always remember each other's destiny,
We graduated,
We should pursue our dreams bravely and confidently,
Because we remember our promise.
Graduated,
We agreed to be strong and not shed tears.
But I finally cried.
10, on the eve of graduation
Three years of love,
Three years of love,
Three years of confrontation,
Three years of mutual affection,
With the coming of graduation,
At the end of all the ups and downs of the past three years,
End all the tears of love in the past three years,
From now on, you and I are straight lines that intersect, and there will be no intersection.
Maybe I should be grateful,
I'm glad we still have something in common.
The same oxygen, you can breathe, maybe one of them is yours.
Standing on the same land, maybe, the place where I stand is the place where you stepped on it.
Recall the same past, because we have unforgettable memories.
1 1, graduation poem
All beautiful encounters are a poem,
All parting waves are songs floating from poetry,
In the wind, in the clouds,
Singing in the corner of time.
Beware of the sound in front of the sunset hedge,
All the memories of meeting are condensed into the final appearance.
I carefully opened the dusty names in my classmates' books.
You either walk too fast or go too far,
He urged me to leave only one blessing.
Graduation became a broken flower,
When it is the most prosperous, it will be weak.
No matter how beautiful the past is, it can't stand the scrutiny of time.
Those quiet Chinese New Year holidays.
Quietly turned warmth and meanness into sadness,
That beautiful poem when we met,
Only the songs floating in the poems.
12, graduation poem
The geese have passed without a trace, and the years have passed, and time is no longer.
Occasionally passing by the path next to the school,
You will feel lonely inside,
No longer moved by whose ice.
The sky is full of dark clouds,
However, there is still a white cloud stubbornly returning.
Close your eyes,
I vaguely remembered the summer we spent together.
Think of those childish, innocent smiling faces without red dust impurities,
My eyes are wet, wet,
But there are no tears on my cheeks.
Once shouted to the sky: "Life will go on, we can't cry!" " "
I used to sit in the shade and laugh together.
Chasing in an empty campus,
Shuttle through the busy crowd.
Say, be strong,
Become a bird out of the clouds.
Old photos that have faded long ago,
Recorded every wonderful moment of the summer we walked together.
13, thoughts of graduation season
The cool breeze blows deep and shallow green,
Blowing thick light red.
I walked past it as usual,
I never knew that these beauties were better than precious dreams.
I am a stupid passer-by,
Dream every day,
Always don't cherish every minute of waking up.
I am an excessive traveler.
Always look forward to today or yesterday.
They left with the fragrance,
Their faces are permeated with happy smiles.
Their smiles broke into my heart,
My sadness finally burst its banks.
The future is not a fertile land,
No one can dig out miracles from it,
Confusion and hesitation are the heaviest burdens at the moment.
On the road of pursuing ideals,
Positive energy will gather with us.
If I hadn't given up on myself,
It is not too late.