Youth Dream Chaser Poems

Part One: The Endless Road

The Endless Road

Walking through thousands of households

Look from afar, The young man

Looking up at the sky and stepping on the earth

In this way, he cannot see the suspicion that is so close at hand

Rumors and rumors cannot suffocate you

You innocently tasted every raindrop

The endless road

Wandering in the vast fog

Be sad, young man

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Touching the crutches and crying for home

Thinking of the sunshine in the past

The cold moon and frost have repeatedly painted you into vicissitudes of life

You, crawling through the filth in pain

The endless road

Waiting at the deserted ferry

Let’s go, young man

Hold the oar tightly and roll over the rivers and lakes

Looking at the clusters of stars in the night sky like this

The autumn moon and spring breeze have already allowed you to bury your grievances

You , rowing quietly through waterfalls

The endless road

But there are no footprints on the ground

They are all imprinted on you

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Your sorrow

Your faith

Is there death ahead?

So what!

You didn’t shed tears

After all the blood irrigated the cracked land

then gradually approached the soil

At that time,

There will be another you

Looking up at the transparent blue sky

Part 2: Dream Chaser

The end of the years

The tail of the years

We can’t catch it after all

The longing for the beginning of the new year

Always in constant friction

Disappears

Life

It is just a ball

Moving slightly

Swaying left and right

Afloat

And we

pursue dreams

or don’t want to be abandoned by the years

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Every time I open a door

See the rising light of dawn

It’s a pity

What I’m waiting for is the fleeting silhouette.

Those lonely backs

Those lonely helplessness

Those anxiety of waiting

Those passing years

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Chasing, being chased

Everything has no end

All the back figures circle the entire ball in series

And But we don’t know where we are

We don’t know what year it is today

——This year has passed, and in the spring of next year, I hope there will be dreams to pursue, dreams to make, and dreams to be made. accomplish!

May everyone’s wishes come true!

Part 3: As the years pass by, don’t forget each other

Time flies like an arrow, and you can’t keep the good old days!

The appearance is easy to age, and the frosty temples cannot be hurt!

You cannot keep the passing time.

Only the deep eyes tell the vicissitudes of the world.

The weather-beaten face outlines the years. trace!

No one can stay young forever,

No one can stop the ravages of time!

Shao Hua gets old easily, and his beloved also fades.

The only thing that can be retained is the cold memory and the unyielding soul!

Who is it? Cry quietly in the rain!

Who is it? Sigh slowly in the wind!

Who is it? Waiting for thousands of years for the future!

Who is it? As spring passes and autumn comes, I mourn every night!

Who is it again?

Pick up the scattered fragments of your soul and plant them deep in your heart!

Have you ever looked back?

Have you ever remembered it?

That touch of sadness that I didn’t notice has long since turned into a residual red that is floating all over the sky.

Falling away!

Part 4: The Flame of Youth

The flame of youth,

Burn!

ignite all the dreams in my heart.

The flame of youth,

burn it!

ignite the passion for life.

Youth!

In your flame,

There is the passion I want,

In your flame,

There is what I want life.

Burn it!

The more prosperous the better.

I would like to be burned to ashes by you,

floating on the edge of no one.

Chapter 5: Avenging shame, determined to achieve remembrance

When I was a child, I was stuck in a confused road and made the mistake of falling in love with a child.

I strayed into it and didn’t regret it, so I thought hard about the joke.

Now that I finally look at people’s hearts, I realize that young people are too frivolous.

After a deep cold, I woke up from the dream!

You should only stick to your willpower and work hard to become stronger;

Why are we so close to each other when our children love each other so much!

I would rather concentrate on it and go it alone;

I swear not to be confused by the wind, snow, moon, clouds, and mist!

One day, I will point my sword at the sky,

Look down on the heroes and look down upon the powerful.

Only the beauties of the country can be king!

Chapter 6: Youth

Look through all the poetry collections

Can’t find your name

Open all the diaries

I can’t find any trace of you

There must be something I can’t forget

The cherry blossoms are blooming

There are swallows that have gone and returned in front of the eaves

There must be something hard to give up

The cherry blossoms have faded

The corners of the eyes are filled with tears that are ready to burst

Youth and lovely youth

Monotonous

Like a rain drawn on paper

Silent

Like the whispers of passers-by under a string of windows

Chapter 7: Sunshine The boy

The sun is not awake and the stars are shining all night long

The starry eyes are covered with lanterns

The dream is fermenting on the midsummer night

You have already stepped on it Go on the road in the morning light

With a sky above your head and a sky in your heart

To touch the blue and clear sky

To pick up the colorful success

Don’t be afraid of wind and rain

Don’t be defeated by setbacks

Because we know

Young people’s dreams are the sky

Take action when it’s time to take action

Embrace dreams and reverie and fly

Time cannot take away dreams

Where the heart is, the dream is there

Because we know

< p>Dreams will not go moldy

We in the blooming season

are forever young