Inspirational short poem 1:
There are several complicated items falling out of the window.
And I'm still reading.
Why are the white characters on the blackboard confused?
Even the answer to you is beyond my ability.
When I was ten, I could hardly write with a pencil.
Unique memory of painting
I only sing a monologue in front of my parents.
Go further and further on the road of youth
More or less lost all the way.
Running forward, I enjoy myself.
The flower fairy gives off a fragrance called loneliness.
It's also fun to listen to songs and follow them all the way.
Maybe you say I don't understand (just indulge myself)
I said loudly relax (mom will tolerate it)
Maybe you say I'm useless (it hurts when I fall)
I loudly said to be tolerant (but you don't understand at all)
There are so many secrets in this world that I can't breathe. I am willing to give my heart to that little guy.
I don't care about your indifference, I don't care about your leaving with a smile. I can create great miracles.
Inspirational short poem 2:
The ancients said, "Opening books is beneficial."
Modern people refute that "it is useless to open books"
I think there is a good one.
I always think
Reading good books is like reading good people.
Even if I read only one good book all my life.
It will also benefit you for life.
It's like you only made one good friend.
Will warm your life.
Reading bad books is like making a bad friend.
Even if I have only made one such friend in my life.
He will also take you to the cliff.
Let you regret it for the rest of your life.
But we still have to read books.
Because the content of the book is very profound.
The charm of books is endless.
The ancients said many secrets of reading.
But how to read good books instead of bad ones?
Learn to distinguish and choose.
Just like we choose our confidants in the vast sea of people.
Be selective, not lacking.
Read like a reader.
Read people like books.
Let's be good friends.
Let's read the essence of famous artists.
Let's study hard and study hard.
In this way, our life will be more fulfilling.
Our thoughts will be deeper.
Our vision will be broader.
Our life will be more exciting.
Inspirational short poem 3:
When we are young, we are eager to grow up.
When you grow up, you will have bosom friends.
You can protect your loved ones.
Time goes by and we grow up.
I know, we are not children anymore.
I know, those days have passed and I can't go back.
I know it's time for us to take responsibility.
Memories of our childhood.
Be willful and coquetry in my mother's arms.
Slowly, we reluctantly left our parents' arms and entered the kindergarten with tears in our eyes.
Gradually, we adapted to the kindergarten and played happily with our friends every day.
Gradually, we entered the primary school.
The warm smiles of the teacher and the security uncle eliminated the anxiety in our hearts.
In grade one, we learn pinyin and counting.
In the second grade, we learned ancient poetry and addition and subtraction.
In grade three, we began to learn English.
In the fourth grade, we learned to add, subtract, multiply and divide.
In the fifth grade, we began to take part in the school sports meeting.
Sixth grade, the last semester of school.
We began to panic, because the turning point after grade six was the arrival of junior high school, and we were about to be assigned to various middle schools.
Are my good friends, like me, beginning to miss us as children?
Are you starting to miss us naive people?
Are you beginning to miss primary school life?
Have you started complaining about the time?
In the past, best friends were carefree together, but now how can they become so formal?
What about our naive topic before?
Where is the life I wanted before?
I really want to go back in time.
I really want time to go slowly.
Really want to ......