Poems about youth carnival

1. Sentences and poems about youth

1. Youth is a book that can't be closed when you open it. Life is a road that you can't turn back when you set foot on it. Love is a bet that you can't get back when you throw it out.

2. I have that gorgeous youth, so I have a vibrant world. Youth is like a rich and bleak manor, and great hope and happiness are waiting for me to pass by and gather.

There is no waiting fruit in youth, only high-spirited fighting spirit to harvest. Although we have no heroic feat of pointing out the mountains and rivers in youth, there is no lack of deep accumulation for thin hair. 3, youth, half bright, half sad.

it's a masterpiece that makes people cry, but we read it in a hurry. Inadvertently, the book of youth is quietly closed, so that when we want to study it again, we find that the handwriting of youth has long been covered with dust and blurred.

4. Time is like a ruler, which can measure the progress of the strugglers. Time is like a balance, it can weigh the weight of the results of the strugglers; Time is like a whip, which can spur us to catch up with the goal of life.

Time is like a war drum, which can inspire us to speed up our progress. 5. People call it' youth' at that age when you can spend money at will.

6. The past is like a paper clip, which fixes the pages of youth and then turns it into an unpublished book. 7. Youth is a book that you can't close when you open it.

8. Youth is a long journey, and you can't go back. Youth is a meeting that can't be forgotten.

But youth leaves us the most precious friendship. Friendship is actually very simple, as long as a short greeting, a gentle understanding, and a faint memory are enough.

When we say goodbye in tears during the graduation season, please don't let goodbye become goodbye forever. 9. The youth of this era can't be discovered, can't be tasted, and can't be deeply imprinted in the brain and engraved in the heart by the children who are in their youth.

people emphasize the beauty of youth, but forget that if you don't savor it carefully, what is the difference between it and the old age? 1. In fact, youth is like this. You don't listen to advice, you toss around, you enjoy happiness, you suffer, you play tickets, you hit a wall, you toss around hard, and you are tired, only to find that you have turned a big circle, but you have returned to the original place. However, I never regret or complain, because if I don't turn this circle, I may never know where the "original place" is.

11. When we are young, we will always be full of unrestrained enthusiasm, such as peony in full bloom in summer, compassion for love, elegance of chrysanthemum in autumn, hope for life, aloof plum blossom in winter, and curiosity, such as blooming flowers in spring. 12. We can't let youth fade away with the passing of time. We can swim in the ocean of knowledge to our heart's content: read English crazily, study physics seriously, solve every math problem, and let our thoughts sink into every scene of history ... 13. Youth once in a lifetime, the purpose is just to listen to the sound of flowers, watch the silence of flowers once, and then leave.

14. Youth is the spring of life, the king of life, and the splendor of life. Everyone once had his own youth and used his own pen to describe it.

however, they are not completely equivalent. Mediocre people will always think that youth is a bottomless pit, while wise people will humbly think that youth is a ladder borrowed by God and will always be returned when the time comes.

15. Some people say that youth is the source of happiness. Happiness flows here, and pain lingers on the opposite side. Some people write that youth is a rainy sky; The rain and dew spread here, and the sunshine is waiting in the horizon ... 16. The meaning of youth is the freedom to scream and be silent, that is, the freedom to say yes or no to everything.

The other is to ignore all the meanings, including the meaning of youth, because that is the essence of youth. The saddest thing in life is to give you wings but not let you fly.

as long as you are free, you are free everywhere. 17. In the days of youth, we always thought that love is to tie two people together firmly. When you love me, you must understand me.

the result is: when you know me, you don't love me. It was not until the youth was gone that we realized that there was an inland in everyone's heart, and even the closest people could not get there.

18. Youth is always beautiful, but true youth only belongs to those who always strive for the top, those who always forget their work and those who are always modest. 19. Youth is an era full of strength and temptation.

activity is youth, curiosity is youth, and fun is youth. Cynicism is youth, and everything we do is youth.

2. The most beautiful youth is just having one or two friends who always accompany you and a lover who can't be stolen. 21. It seems that I have lost my youth in those days, and I have lost my youth that I can still squander. Now I can only ask for stability and simplicity.

But I'm trying to find, trying, but I still can't find the person who can accompany me all my life. In the search, I met many true and false, but I still feel lucky. 22. Youth is like a kite that has passed away, blown away by the wind.

But we stare at the direction of the kite's passing away, staring blankly, dreaming, stamping our feet, laughing and crying. We are not willing to be encircled by the annual rings, but the annual rings still stubbornly imprison our thoughts.

as a result, we are becoming more and more stubborn. At that time, we were so disgusting that we didn't know it.

I'm still wandering in the good old days, but I don't know that old age is coming. 23. Time can destroy everything in the world, turn the strongest castles into remnants of history, turn human idols and authority into ashes, turn heroes' swords into children's playthings, and turn mountains covered with big forests into boundless oceans covered with coral bushes.

However, time can also make everything happen. It can turn the cave where the ape-man lives into a magnificent high-rise building, turn a once broken village into a prosperous city, and turn an ignorant child into an encyclopedic scholar, spreading a vast starry sky of wisdom in his heart. 24. In the world, there is nothing more precious than youth, but youth is also the easiest to die.

The most precious thing is seldom cherished, but the most perishable thing is promoting its disappearance. He who can remain forever young is a great man.

25. Because of youth, we take a deep breath and dream hard. Because of youth, we agreed to make * * *. 2. Poems about Youth

Poems about Youth "Youth without Complaints" Text/Xi Murong When you are young, if you fall in love with someone, please treat him gently, then all the moments will be flawless beauty.

If you have to part, you should say goodbye well and thank him in your heart for giving you a memory. When you grow up, you will know that youth without resentment will have no regrets at the moment when you suddenly look back, like the quiet full moon on the mountain, Youth/Shen Qing, the flowers and flowers of youth make me tired but I don't regret it. The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard. Light wind and green dreams, light morning drowsiness, light clouds and light tears, light years.

With a little joy of wandering, I'll never come back. No one hints at my homesickness when I was young. I want to snuggle up to every golden sunset, and every transparent dew washes away my sadness.

I met her in full bloom in the distant spring scenery, full of dazzling brilliance like a beautiful fairy tale. Allow me to sing for you. I can't sleep every night. Allow me to cry for you. I can fly freely in tears.

The sky in my dream is very big, and I am lying on your eyelashes. There are many days in my dream, but I begin to want to go home. On that blue hillside, I will bury all my songs and wait for them to be legendary in the world one day.

The blooming and fading of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it. The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard. Entangled clouds, entangled tears, entangled mornings, drifting winds, drifting dreams, and drifting years.

believe in the future/ Forefinger When cobwebs mercilessly sealed up my stove, the smoke of ashes sighed with poverty. I still stubbornly paved the ashes of disappointment and wrote with beautiful snowflakes: I believe that in the future, when my purple grapes turned into dew in late autumn, when my flowers clung to others' feelings, I still stubbornly wrote on the desolate land with frosted vines: I believe that in the future, I will use my fingers to wave to the horizon, and I will use my palm to hold the sea of the sun and sway the dawn. A warm and beautiful pen writes with a child's pen: Believe in the future. The reason why I firmly believe in the future is that I believe in people's eyes in the future. She has eyelashes to push away the dust of history. She has pupils to see through the chapters of the years. No matter whether people send moving tears, deep sympathy or contemptuous smiles to our rotting flesh, Bitter ridicule I firmly believe that people will give a warm, objective and fair evaluation of the countless explorations, lost paths, failures and successes of our spine. Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluation friends. Firmly believe in the future, believe in indomitable efforts, believe in the young who overcome death, believe in the future and love life. All the endings of Xi Murong have been written, and all the tears have set off, but suddenly I forgot how it started. In that ancient summer that never came back, no matter how I tried to pursue the young you, your smiling face was very shallow and faded away. After sunset, the fate opened the yellow title page and bound it very badly with tears. I read and reread it, but I have to admit that youth is a book that is too hasty. Is there a kind of beauty that can become eternal? No one told me the answer, only the meteor across the sky. Is there a memory that can be moved? No one told me the answer, only the rainbow of seven colors after the rain.

how can we say that a world without dreams is no longer beautiful? Look at that child's innocent smile. How can you say that the night without lights is no longer moving? Do you know that stars are also caring eyes?

We are youth, we are bright stars in the night sky, we are unruly, we are persistent eagles on the horizon, nothing can stop us from yearning for beauty, nothing can influence our devotion to youth, and the most beautiful lines of youth should be recited loudly by us. Youth is a beautiful dream, but it will wake up one day. Youth is a small river, but it will dry up one day. Youth is a rainbow, but it will disappear one day. Flowers that bloom will eventually wither one day. Youth is the fine sand in your hand, which has been leaked unconsciously. Youth is a meteor in the sky, which is beautiful but fleeting. Youth is the fragrance left by happiness. I want to cherish it. 3. What are the poems about youth

There are many poems about youth, and the following are some for reference.

I advise you not to cherish the gowns, and to cherish your youth. _ _ _ _ The Witch's Clothing

how long shall the capital content you, where the months and the years so vainly go by?. _ _ _ _ Li Qi's a farewell to wei wan

The old autumn frost of hibiscus leaves the fans ashamed of the net dust. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Song of a Concubine in Zhongshan"

entered the Han Palace in the 15th, with a smile on her face. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's

When peaches and plums are young, who can spend the day? _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Long Songs

When you are 1 years old, you fall halfway, and the early stage is long. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Deng Jingting Mountain, Looking South, Looking Back on the Past, Presenting the Master Book of Dou"

When you are young, the yellow birds will not stop singing. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River"

Tianya lost its hometown road, and it was old and prosperous outside the river. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River"

Seeing autumn grass in front of the flower gate building, how can you look down on the old? _ _ _ _ Cen Can's "Night Collection of Judges in Liangzhou Pavilion"

White hair is sad as a mirror, and youth is in exchange for our fur. _ _ _ _ Cen Can's "The Judge Wen Yuwen of Wuwei in the Spring Evening has arrived in Jinchang"

I remember that I was still a child at the age of fifteen, and I was as healthy as a calf. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Collection of Worries

Wine debts are common, and life is seventy years old. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Two Poems of Qujiang

and loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army"

Worrying about face and declining temples will bring spring again tomorrow. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's

Except for Sleeping at Stone Post, and suddenly to find you seems like a dream, with a catch in the throat, we ask how old we are. _ _ _ _ Sikong Shu's a farewell to han shen at the yunyang inn

Youth must be early, how can you grow into a teenager? _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's "Encouraging Learning"

The situation is that youth is approaching dusk and peach blossoms are falling like red rain. _ _ _ _ Li He's "Going into Wine"

In that year, all ambition was gone, and four or five new stems were added to the white hair. _ _ _ _ Xue Feng's Night Rain in Chang 'an

I linger on the scene and cherish Zhu Yan, and I lean on the fence at dusk. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Ruan Lang Gui Cheng Zheng Wang's Twelve Brothers"

The spring scenery in Luoyang is good, and Luoyang talented people are old in other places. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man"

In autumn, the temples are frosty and white, and the declining face depends on wine red. _ _ _ _ Yin Shi's Bie Song Chang Shi

Should I have known it? Regret not locking the carved saddle. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Ding Feng Zi Chun Lai"

It's strange and unfamiliar, and the drinker is indifferent, unlike when he was a teenager. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's Youth Tour Chang 'an Ancient Road Horse Delays

I am afraid of spring in the mirror. Not as new as flowers and plants. _ _ _ _ Zhang Xian's "Song of Bodhisattva Man Yi Lang Returning to the Upper Floor"

Lvyangfangcao Changting Road. It's easy to throw people away when they are young. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's

In the event of a westerly wind in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yan won't tolerate autumn. _ _ _ _ Yan Jidao's "Partridge Days, Keeping the Lotus Open, Traveling Together"

I am wandering in my hometown, passionate about Ying Xiao Wo, and I was born early. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia" 4. Poems about youth

1. I secretly love

watching you

spreading light green in my lonely autumn

growing into crazy spring grass

(2, My youth

The dark sky in winter

No beautiful birds fly over

A lonely stagnant water

No fish swim happily

I fly up to the sky

Looking down at the flowers projected on the running water

I find that they have turned yellow in the wind of years