Our twelve-year-old modern poetry

Our 12-year-old, clever and stubborn, has its own personality and language, smiling in the spring of the flower season. The following are the modern poems that I have compiled for our twelve years. Welcome to read the reference!

Our 12-year-old modern poem 1 "Teenager, Need to Calm Down"

teenagers

Spring is not far away.

In this season,

It's worth keeping some memories.

therefore

Don't be sad, young man.

Don't tremble in the cold wind.

Don't lose your only strength.

Teenagers,

You know, confusion can make you

More and more depraved,

You know cowardice can make you

More and more cowardly ...

Teenagers,

The coast is not far ahead.

You just need to be brave.

strengthen

You will see what you want to see.

That world.

Our twelve-year-old modern poem 2 "Boy, You Are"

teenagers

You said you liked silence.

You said you liked simplicity.

You said you liked the ordinary.

teenagers

You said you didn't like chasing.

You said you didn't like distractions.

You said you didn't like separation.

Oh! Teenagers!

You are so' ah!

but

You are always disappointed.

Our twelve-year-old modern poem 3 "Youth, Sunset"

sunset

Caodili

Juvenile running

Run to a river.

The teenager is tired.

Fall by the river

Break a blade of grass

This is the heart of a teenager.

Cover your eyes.

This is the idea of teenagers.

Put it in the river.

This is a teenager's nightmare.

We 12-year-old modern poetry 4 teenagers with umbrellas

Seen from a distance, clouds covered the sky overhead.

It's raining, but it will come after all.

I can't bear to live up to my long-standing expectations.

Quietly hold up a specially prepared flower umbrella

Walking in the rain is a little cold.

Turn your back on the rain curtain, pick on the corners of your mouth, and touch your eyebrows.

I write and direct myself to create a romantic atmosphere.

If there is no rainbow, take a seven-color umbrella.

Without an umbrella, imagine having an umbrella.

Without imagination, you lose everything completely.

Don't cry in the rain.

Smile and face it.

Our 12-year-old modern poem 5 "ode to life"

_ _ _ The young heart's announcement to the singer

Longfellow

Don't give me a sad tone.

Say that life is just a dream

Because the soul is exhausted, it is equal to death.

Things are not what they seem.

Life is real! Live seriously!

Its destination is not the grave;

For the soul, can't say that:

"You are dust, and you will return to dust.

Our destined path or goal

Not happy, not sad;

It's action, it's every Ming dynasty

Listen, we've gone further than today.

Art is infinite, and time flies;

Although our hearts are brave and strong,

It's still like a deep drum,

I'm afraid to send my funeral to the grave.

On the vast battlefield of the world

In the open-air camp of life

Don't be like stupid, driven cattle and sheep!

Be a war hero.

Don't rely on the future, a better future!

Let the dead past bury itself.

Let's go! When we were alive.

Use your heart and the sky above you.

The deeds of great men are thought-provoking

We can create a brilliant life.

On the quicksand of time,

When you leave, leave footprints-

This footprint may be another person.

If you see it, it will refresh.

When he floats on the ocean of life

Unfortunately, his ship has sunk.

So, no matter what fate.

Don't lose heart! Be positive.

Keep moving forward, keep moving forward

Learn to work and learn to wait.

Our Twelve-year-old Modern Poetry 6 (Cha Translation) Song of Youth

I don't know the troubles of life,

Because we are still young.

Regardless of the economic burden,

Because we are young.

The embodiment of innocence and liveliness,

Youth is beautiful and smart.

Towards the ideal of great burden,

Like a flying bird.

We cheer, we jump,

How beautiful the growing youth is.

Playing the sweet piano,

Sing a nice song.

Stay beautiful,

Get rid of your troubles.

Jump as much as you want,

The beauty of a comfortable mind.