Poems about youth dreams 1. Poems about youthful dreams written by famous ancient poets.
1, after graduation
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The previous filth was not enough to brag, but now there is no end to debauchery.
In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.
Translation:
The difficulties in life and the embarrassment in thought in the past are no longer worth mentioning. Now in to beno. 1, the sullen anger has gone like the wind, and my heart is really inexhaustible. I really want to embrace this nature.
Riding on Chang 'an Road, which is full of spring flowers, today's hooves are particularly light, and I have already seen the flowers in Chang 'an unconsciously.
2. Younan Pavilion
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Xie Lingyun
In the evening, the sky is clear in Wan Li, and the clouds go to the west.
The dense forest is bright, and the far peak is hidden.
After a long sleep, the hotel overlooks the suburbs.
Eupatorium adenophorum was gradually swept away, and hibiscus started late.
I am not tired of youth, I have seen Zhu Ming move.
Feeling sad, the stars are gray.
The pleasure of bait came to an abrupt end and declined in Sri Lanka.
Death will wait for autumn water and rest on the old cliff of the scenic weir.
Who am I interested in and who is smart? Only feast on conscience.
Translation:
At dusk in late spring, after the rain cleared, the clouds rolled and the sun set.
The dense mountain forests have fresh air, and the peaks are hidden for half a round of red sun.
Lin Yu is tired. He is in a hotel overlooking the suburbs.
At the water's edge, bluegrass gradually crosses the path, and delicate lotus flowers bloom in the spring pool.
I haven't met a great spring, but I have seen the approach of summer.
The change of festival order makes me sad and sigh. My hair is a little white and my temples droop.
Singing and eating stopped, and the disease of physical aging suddenly came.
I will wait for the arrival of autumn water and rest on the cliff where I once lived.
Who can understand my mind? Only good friends know my mind.
3. Huanxisha swims in Qiushui Qingquan Temple.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.
The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest.
Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!
Translation:
Qingquan Temple, a tourist attraction, has a temple next to Lanxi, and the stream flows westward. The newly sprouted buds at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream.
The sandy road between pine forests was washed spotless by rain. In the evening, it began to rain lightly, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest.
Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The stream in front of the door can still flow westward! Don't sigh how time flies when you are old!
4. Persuade to learn
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
If you hit a stone, there will be fire, but if you don't hit Yuan, there will be no smoke.
It is unnatural to learn without learning.
Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage.
Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers?
Translation:
Only when you hit a stone will there be sparks; If you don't fight, not even a little smoke will come out.
So do people. Only by studying can we master knowledge. Without learning, knowledge will not fall from the sky.
Everything depends on your own practice, and the knowledge gained by others can't replace your own talent.
You should work hard as soon as possible while you are young. Can a person be a teenager forever?
5. Witch hazel
Tang dynasty: anonymous
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
Translation:
I advise you not to cherish those luxurious dresses, and I advise you to cherish your youth.
When the flowers are suitable for folding, we should fold them quickly. Don't wait for the flowers to wither before you break an empty branch.
2. What are the famous sayings and poems about "Youth Dream"?
I. Poems about "Dream of Youth":
1, "Once you climb to the top, you will see that all the other mountains are short under the sky ..."
Wang Yue
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Interpretation: How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and Shannan separates morning and evening. Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.
2. "Spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang 'an flowers in one day. "
After graduation
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The previous filth was not enough to brag, but now there is no end to debauchery.
In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.
Interpretation: The hard days of the past are no longer worth mentioning. Today, being the first is full of spirit. Riding proudly on the majestic spring breeze, it seems that you can enjoy all the famous flowers in Beijing in one day.
3. "One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the stormy waves, sail straight and build a bridge on the deep sea."
"It's hard for me to go."
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Interpretation: Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan. I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.
Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he passed by the Japanese side by boat. How difficult it is to travel in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south? I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!
Second, the famous saying about "Youth Dream":
1. Dreams can come true as long as they persist. Aren't we living in a dream? -Tennyson, British poet
2. We are great because of our dreams, and all the winners are saving Mr. Banks: by the fire on a winter night, dreaming of the future in the cloudy rain and fog. Some people let their dreams die quietly, while others carefully cultivate and maintain their dreams until they tide over the difficulties and usher in light and hope, which always come to those who truly believe that their dreams will come true. -American Wilson
3. A person can be poor, sleepy and humble, but he can't live without dreams. As long as you have a dream one day, you can change your situation. -Oprah, USA
Humans also need dreamers, who are obsessed with the selfless development of a cause, so they can't pay attention to their material interests. -Madame Curie, England
3. Poetry about the dream of youth
Youth is blue, like an endless clear sky, like a charming ocean.
Far-reaching and broad, full of fantasy.
Youth is green, like a green bamboo, like an open grassland.
Full of infinite vitality and vigor.
Youth is red, like a burning flame, like the rising sun.
Full of energy and hope, willing to selflessly contribute light and warmth.
Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and the moon, and Bai Jie is flawless.
I like a blank sheet of paper, I like writing words, and I like drawing the latest and most beautiful pictures.
Youth is colorless. As the wind changes endlessly, as the fog is gorgeous and charming.
Indulge it and regret it for life; Ride it and ride the wind and waves.
Youth is colorful. With it, your life will be colorful.
Youth is a beautiful poem and a touching song.
Let's grasp it sincerely and let the flowers of youth bloom in four seasons.
youth
Is the cloud still hovering in the sky?
The flower of youth bloomed without hesitation.
Someone said?
Youth petals treasured in life photo album
Maybe just?
A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten?
An exciting smile.
What am I trying to say?
Light of youth?
When Ran Ran rises, will it be bright?
The flower of youth?
Will it shine after wind, frost, rain and snow?
The process of youth?
Writing a magnificent chapter requires constant fighting.
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 demeanor.
I use passionate
Heart of youth
Give yourself a gift of youth
That is a poem of youth.
There are still a few kind flowers left on the lawn.
The sun is still burning warmly.
Infatuated sparrows confide their autumn worries by the dormitory.
Without you
Sitting next to the familiar teaching building
With the still sunset
see
Hand of the years
An earth wall that erodes youth
No youthful laughter.
How lonely the sky should be.
Seeing the scenery of life from a distance
Sweet and sour feeling
Quanjunlin
The brother who sleeps in the upper bunk
My old classmate.
Are you still whispering those old whispers?
The leaves of acacia trees have fallen.
My heart has been intoxicated for a long time.
On the school road shaded by Mulan
The bell rang like a flood.
Countless young students passed by.
ceaselessly
Sunshine is like language.
Moisten my affectionate eyes
Wave a hand
Farewell to Jingjing Campus
In a bitter cup full of coffee
I started looking.
The smell of sugar cubes
4. Poetry about the dream of youth
1, "Facing the sea, spring blossoms"
Author: Haizi
From tomorrow on, be a happy person,
Feed horses, chop wood, travel around the world,
From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables.
I have a house facing the sea and full of spring flowers.
Starting from tomorrow, write to every relative.
Tell them my happiness,
Happy lightning tells me.
I'll tell everyone,
Give every river and mountain a warm name,
Stranger, I wish you the same,
I wish you a bright future,
May you have a lover and everything will be fine.
May you be happy on earth,
I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms.
2. "I sing for boys and girls"
Text/He Qifang
I sing for boys and girls,
I sing in the morning,
I sing hope,
I sing about things that belong to the future,
I sing about the power of growth.
My song!
You can fly,
Fly to the hearts of those young people,
Find out where you live,
Everything that makes me tremble is like grass.
Happy or beautiful thoughts,
Into sound,
Fly in all directions!
Whether it's like a breeze,
Or a piece of sunshine,
Gently from my strings,
Lost the sadness of adulthood.
I'm young again,
My blood is bleeding fast,
I am full of dreams and longing for life.
3. "This is everything"
Text/Shu Ting
Not all trees,
Be broken by the storm;
Not all seeds,
Can't find rooted soil;
Not everything is true,
Are lost in the desert of people's hearts;
Not all dreams,
Willing to break his wings.
No, not everything,
Just like you said!
Not all the flames,
They'll only burn themselves,
Not illuminating others;
Not all stars,
It only means darkness,
Don't report the dawn;
Not all songs,
All pass by my ear,
Didn't leave it in my heart.
No, not everything,
Just like you said!
Not all appeals went unanswered;
Not all losses can't be compensated;
Not all abyss is doomed;
Not all destruction covers the weak;
Not all hearts,
You can step on the mud under your feet;
Not all the consequences,
It's all tears and blood prints, but it doesn't show joy.
All the present breeds the future,
Everything in the future comes from yesterday.
Hope and fight for it,
Please put these on your shoulders.
4. Blue Lantern
Text/North Island
We were young then.
Through the ruins, pines and cypresses,
We came to the edge of the cliff.
Bathed in the sunset,
Calm as water,
We looked into the distance, where clouds were floating.
Actually, I can't see anything,
The joys and sorrows of life are far away,
Looking out is a young gesture.
5. Youth
Text/Xi Murong
All the endings have been written,
All the tears came out,
But I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever,
No matter how much I pursue it,
Young you float like a cloud,
Your smiling face is very shallow,
After sunset, it gradually disappeared into the mist.
Then I opened the yellow title page,
Fate has bound it badly.
With tears in my eyes, I read and read,
But I have to admit,
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
5. Poems about the dream of youth (seven-character quatrains)
Youth is blue, like an endless clear sky, like a charming ocean.
Far-reaching and broad, full of fantasy.
Youth is green, like a green bamboo, like an open grassland.
Full of infinite vitality and vigor.
Youth is red, like a burning flame, like the rising sun.
Full of energy and hope, willing to selflessly contribute light and warmth.
Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and the moon, and Bai Jie is flawless.
I like a blank sheet of paper, I like writing words, and I like drawing the latest and most beautiful pictures.
Youth is colorless. As the wind changes endlessly, as the fog is gorgeous and charming.
Indulge it and regret it for life; Ride it and ride the wind and waves.
Youth is colorful. With it, your life will be colorful.
Youth is a beautiful poem and a touching song.
Let's grasp it sincerely and let the flowers of youth bloom in four seasons.
youth
Is the cloud still hovering in the sky?
The flower of youth bloomed without hesitation.
Someone said?
Youth petals treasured in life photo album
Maybe just?
A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten?
An exciting smile.
What am I trying to say?
Light of youth?
When Ran Ran rises, will it be bright?
The flower of youth?
Will it shine after wind, frost, rain and snow?
The process of youth?
Writing a magnificent chapter requires constant fighting.
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 demeanor.
I use passionate
Heart of youth
Give yourself a gift of youth
That is a poem of youth.
There are still a few kind flowers left on the lawn.
The sun is still burning warmly.
Infatuated sparrows confide their autumn worries by the dormitory.
Without you
Sitting next to the familiar teaching building
With the still sunset
see
Hand of the years
An earth wall that erodes youth
No youthful laughter.
How lonely the sky should be.
Seeing the scenery of life from a distance
Sweet and sour feeling
Quanjunlin
The brother who sleeps in the upper bunk
My old classmate.
Are you still whispering those old whispers?
The leaves of acacia trees have fallen.
My heart has been intoxicated for a long time.
On the school road shaded by Mulan
The bell rang like a flood.
Countless young students passed by.
ceaselessly
Sunshine is like language.
Moisten my affectionate eyes
Wave a hand
Farewell to Jingjing Campus
In a bitter cup full of coffee
I started looking.
The smell of sugar cubes
6. Celebrity Poems about Youth Dreams
no regrets for youth
The May 4th Movement will be remembered forever.
Finger flick' 96
There is no difficulty in turning the earth.
Martyrs use their lives to split mountains and pour seas.
Awaken generations of people with lofty ideals.
Built on * * *, it is world-famous.
Created a new world for future generations.
no regrets for youth
generation after generation
Elegance of ancestors
Cultivate a new generation
The aura of the May 4th Movement
Lead the future of * * and the country.
The spring breeze of reform makes the land of China more exciting.
Everything is brought up again.
no regrets for youth
Create a new generation that follows the ideal.
How dare you slack off on your lofty mission?
Revitalize China and make the dreams of the whole world come true.
Struggle for countless days and nights
Strive for the next few decades.
The burden of 10 thousand kilograms was delivered to this generation.
Wake up the dragon and make the motherland more lovely.
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7. Poems about youth chasing dreams (online, etc. )
Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
The autumn wind blew off the leaves.
Maple red color and hazy beauty
The transition between heaven and earth
I know you're here
Welcome with open hands.
You slipped through your fingers.
I followed your trail.
Fly happily with our ideals.
Your smell stays on the lawn.
You float in the light blue sky with a kite.
How easy it is to keep balance.
You are my baby.
I can't walk or fly. I just want to.
Catch you so that you can stay forever.
This is autumn.
You are my soul.
Flying, a relaxed age.
Run, jump, observe and think.
Happy figure
Like a bird.
Flying among the green mountains and green waters
Look at the dew on your grass tip.
So you like freedom, too.
Evaporate your body.
Joy and sadness in the world
I am your God.
Waiting for you with a broad mind.
Want to hug your soft body
Kiss your shyness and sing my song in a low voice.
Caress your face and red lips.
Sexy makes me dream.
I managed to control my desires.
You once again led me into the abyss of crime.
Keep yours. Okay.
Still holding your hand.
Youth is like this.
Wild and uninhibited, full of thoughts
I don't feel tired when swimming.
I just want to sleep with you.
You are afraid to wake up your dreams.
Pouting and coquetry.
I quietly use my finger.
Click on the tip of your nose
You just jumped into my arms.
I feel your tenderness.
This poem is not over yet.
But writing too much is nonsense.
I want to keep an imaginary space.
Let's pray for such a beautiful thing together.
Have this youthful pride together.
Still an old saying
Fly, the dream city of youth.
8. Poems about Youth Dreams (Seven-character quatrains)
Youth is blue, like an endless clear sky, like a charming ocean.
Far-reaching and broad, full of fantasy. Youth is green, like a green bamboo, like an open grassland.
Full of infinite vitality and vigor. Youth is red, like a burning flame, like the rising sun.
Full of energy and hope, willing to selflessly contribute light and warmth. Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and the moon, and Bai Jie is flawless.
I like a blank sheet of paper, I like writing words, and I like drawing the latest and most beautiful pictures. Youth is colorless.
As the wind changes endlessly, as the fog is gorgeous and charming. Indulge it and regret it for life; Ride it and ride the wind and waves.
Youth is colorful. With it, your life will be colorful. Youth is a beautiful poem and a touching song.
Let's grasp it sincerely and let the flowers of youth bloom in four seasons. Are the clouds of youth still hovering in the sky? The flower of youth suddenly opened without hesitation. Someone said? Perhaps the petals of youth treasured in the life album are just? A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten? I mean, an exciting smile? Light of youth? When Ran Ran rises, will it be bright? The flower of youth? Will it shine after wind, frost, rain and snow? The process of youth? Only by constant fighting can we write a magnificent chapter. Youth is a never-ending song. Youth is a never-ending river. Youth is an endless book. Youth is an endless cup of tea. Youth is a peak standing in the forest of nations. It engraved the footprints of thousands of young people in Qian Qian. Youth is a pagoda of knowledge, shedding the sweat of thousands of young people in Qian Qian. Youth is a thriving tree that has stood the test of wind and rain. Youth is a budding bud that wants to show its unique style to the world. A passionate heart of youth gave itself a gift of youth, that is, a poem of youth. There are still a few kind flowers left on the lawn. The sun is still warm and scorching. Infatuated sparrows confide their autumn worries by the dormitory. I sat alone beside the familiar teaching building, the quiet sunset. I see that the hand of years has eroded the wall of youth. How lonely the sky would be without the laughter of youth. Looking at the scenery of life, all the ups and downs, the brothers who are still sleeping in the upper bunk are whispering at the same table. The leaves you once murmured about acacia have drifted away, but they are still intoxicated for a long time. On the school road shaded by magnolia, bells are ringing like a tide. Countless young students walked by non-stop. The sunshine is humid. My affectionate eyes waved goodbye to Jingjing Campus. In a bitter cup full of coffee, I began to look for the taste of sugar cubes.