When youth wakes up
In winter, it rushes by at an unprecedented speed.
Left the first seed of spring.
The morning rain seeped into the fertile soil,
So, youth woke up.
When youth wakes up,
Life is reborn.
She is as irreversible as a snowflake,
She is as natural as spring grass.
When youth wakes up,
Spring has arrived.
Quietly rubbing the rich grass,
Far from the water, there is a green tide.
When youth wakes up,
Smile and decorate your hair with her.
She is the sun in the center of the field of vision,
Light and shadow flow under the grass-colored sky.
When youth wakes up,
Who laughs like a wind chime?
Rising with the wind, hovering gently,
From the eaves of the pagoda, it shook the sky.
When youth wakes up,
How many joys and sorrows are drawn in my heart.
Like a string of shining pearls,
Face life bravely.
When youth wakes up,
The door of endless treasure is opened.
A broad prospect unfolds before our eyes,
Surrounded by a rapidly changing group of people.
When youth wakes up,
The flower tree swings for you,
Bird song for you;
Baiyun is looking forward to you,
Fireworks bloom for you.
Philosophers sing praises for you,
The wind is flying for you.
When youth wakes up,
As clear as the fountain of life,
As high as the bright blue sky.
Get your luggage ready for tomorrow,
We'll go straight ahead like this,
Go ahead,
Forever.
2. traces of youth
Laughter came from a distance,
The wind turned over the pages on the table.
Overlooking the flowers projected on the running water,
Melted the snow on the mountain road.
In this beautiful May, let's listen to the whispers of flowers and dreams.
People say that childhood is a complete mirror,
But youth is a mottled leaf.
He is full of worried mountains and valleys,
Who is Baiyun's nightmare?
The cuckoo in spring sings every night,
Recorded the joys and sorrows of year after year.
Youth, she just walks gently,
With a little naughty.
She is so innocent,
Hypocrisy is inaccessible.
Youth, she just walks gently,
With a little dream.
She's so cute,
Guanghua is dazzling.
Gentle wind, green dreams, gentle morning sleepiness;
Light clouds and light tears, light years.
Flowers of youth bloom and fall, but they are tired and have no regrets;
The rain and snow flying in the four seasons are heartbreaking but not gaunt.
Every golden sunset, I want to snuggle up;
Every moment of transparent dew washes away the deposited tears.
When years and beauty become sighs in the dust,
Sentimental eyes still have old tears.
The bell of hope resounds through the dawn sky,
The score of youth is worth remembering all our lives.
Poetry of youth
Youth is a song.
A song that never gives up.
Youth is a kind of
A never-ending river
Youth is a book.
Never get tired of reading.
Youth is a cup.
Endless tea
Youth is a building.
Standing on the top of the national forest
Carve the footprints of thousands of young people in Qian Qian.
Youth is a building.
Knowledge pagoda
Sprinkle the sweat of thousands of young people in Qian Qian.
Youth is a thriving tree.
Stand the test of wind and rain
Youth is a flower.
A budding bud
Want to show the world your unique charm.
I use passionate
Heart of youth
Give yourself a gift of youth
That is a poem of youth.
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