Youth is a beautiful dream.

Youth poetry

Youth is a beautiful dream.

But one day I will wake up from my dream.

Youth is a small river

But it will dry up one day.

Youth is a rainbow.

But it will disappear one day.

Youth is a blooming flower.

But one day it will fall.

Youth is the fine sand in your hands.

Unconsciously, it has leaked out.

Youth is a meteor in the sky.

Although it was beautiful, it passed quickly.

Youth is the fragrance left by happiness.

Everything I want to cherish is gone.

Open a diary of a leaf

Look at every day you spend.

How wonderful the past was

The once sacred love is so touching and bears a trivial burden.

How much love will you remember?

Be United, don't be blinded by worldly dust, and see your lover's face clearly.

Cherish every year together.

Keep all the bitterness or acid every day.

I love you.

You need to hear it.

What is youth?

Is it a free and unrestrained surging river?

Is that an endless sea?

I don't think so,

Youth is a cup of strong coffee,

Although it can cheer people up,

But there is still a trace of bitterness.

Youth is the nameless grass.

It's not very eye-catching,

But it can withstand the wind and rain.

Youth is an uncut sword.

It will only get better and better.

I have youth,

So I praise youth,

I want to sing the praises of youth with a hoarse throat.

Youth is the golden sun,

Has brought infinite vitality to a large area,

It will also be more memorable because of the ups and downs.

Unforgettable

I admire youth,

Because I have,

I praise youth because it is beautiful.

Short-lived.