Struggle for youth poetry: polish the mountain of youth and polish the night with majestic back.
The dirt road in my hometown is full of songs from my childhood.
One old man after another.
A figure plowed with rough fingers
The mellow and lazy Chinese characters in my pen
I use the singing posture.
Stand up straight
Stand in a cold-resistant shape in the loneliness of hometown
Standing on my father's tall and thin spine.
No one can insult my Chinese characters.
Because my Chinese characters are full of lines that my mother scratched.
There is a mother at the entrance of the village, with a curved body like a river.
Some children never lie in their childhood.
Some brothers work in other places and reap love with virtue.
There are beautiful mountain girls who stay at home like Mulan.
I deal with China people with young shoulders.
Non-standard Mandarin is in the city center.
Carrying dreams in reinforced concrete
Fast food and steamed bread make me grow.
Grievance and humiliation are never at ease.
The scarred body smelled good when it fell.
I always believe that there will be a place for me to rest tomorrow.
There will be a new sun.
Krew Z Nosa
Polish your dreams
Young footsteps
like splitting a bamboo
friend
Do not hesitate.
Fly bravely with me
Struggle for youth poetry: flying youth sings all the way,
Laughing all the way,
Sunny mood all the way.
Toward the ideal,
Towards tomorrow,
We perform flying youth.
The footsteps of youth,
Step on people's melody;
Dance of youth,
Show fiery passion;
The voice of youth,
Sing the strong voice of the times.
Fly, youth!
Flowers all the way,
Applause all the way,
Sweating all the way.
Full of enthusiasm,
Full of confidence,
We perform flying youth.
Vows of youth,
Paint a bright future;
The flame of youth,
Illuminate the journey of life;
The stage of youth,
Deduct a wonderful life.
Fly, youth!
Struggle for Youth Poetry: The clouds of youth are still hovering in the sky.
The flower of youth bloomed without hesitation.
someone says that
Youth petals treasured in life photo album
Maybe it's just
A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten.
An exciting smile.
I want to say ... ...
Belong to me forever
When the Ran Ran rises, it will be dawn.
Flower of youth
Will glow after wind, frost, rain and snow.
The course of youth
Writing a magnificent chapter requires constant fighting.