Youth is like dancing fireworks Burnt away the years, leaving behind memories; Dreams are like swaying sails Carrying hope and sailing towards the unknown ocean. The dreams of youth are like the stars in the night sky It shone with infinite light and made people fascinated; The youth of dreams is like the sunshine of spring It warmed his heart and made him cherish it even more. On the road to pursue my dream We will encounter storms and rainbows; In the process of realizing my dream We will encounter difficulties and we will succeed. But no matter what the road ahead is, we must stick to our dreams Bravely chasing and moving forward; No matter what kind of setbacks we encounter We all have to face it with conviction and courage. Because the dream of youth is our driving force It is the sustenance of our hearts and the direction of our future; Because the youth of dreams is the meaning of our lives It is the treasure of our lives and the secret of our success.
Why not dream of picking stars when you are young? It comes from the poem "Returning Home" by He Zhizhang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
There were many classic poems in Dream of the Red Chamber, including "A Paper Filled with Preposterous Words","A Good Song","Song of Burial of Flowers", and so on. These poems depicted the emotions of the characters in Dream of the Red Chamber and the fickleness of the world, expressing the author's thoughts and emotions about life. Among them," Paper Full of Preposterous Words " told the painful and unspeakable truth," Good Song " expressed people's obsession with fame and fortune, and " Song of Burial of Flowers " described Daiyu's nostalgia for the beautiful things that had passed away. These poems displayed the unique charm of Dream of the Red Chamber through exquisite language and profound artistic conception.
Dream of the Red Chamber was a classic Chinese novel with many beautiful poems. One of the most famous songs was "The Song of Success": The world knows that immortals are good, but they can't forget fame! Where are the generals and generals from ancient times to the present? The pile of grass in the deserted tomb was gone. Everyone knew that only gold and silver could not be forgotten! All day long, I only regret that I can't gather enough time to close my eyes. Everyone knew that only a beautiful wife could not forget the good of immortals! On your birthday, you say that you owe me a favor, but when you die, you go with others. Everyone knew that only their children and grandchildren could not forget the good of immortals! Since ancient times, who has seen how filial parents are to their children and grandchildren? This poem depicted the rise and fall of a wealthy family and the various emotions of the people. The poem depicted the illusion of fame and fortune, the short period of gold and silver, the ruthlessness of a beautiful wife, and the infinite love of parents and children and grandchildren. This poem deeply reflected the greed and selfishness of human nature, and also showed the call for true feelings and the thinking of life.
The two poems in 'Dream of the Red Chamber' were: 1 "Lifetime Mistake" Don't draw cakes to satisfy your hunger when you're defeated It was better to eat than to paint a cake to allay one's hunger. Marriage is like a cake in your hand When the cake is gone, the marriage is gone. 2. Burial of Flowers Flowers wither, flowers fly, flowers fill the sky Who will pity the red and fragrant? The gossamer is softly tied to the spring pavilion the falling catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains. The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring I'm full of sorrow, and there's no place to let it go. Hoeing flowers in hand, I leave the embroidered curtain how can I bear to step on fallen flowers and come and go? The willows and elm pods are fragrant Don't care about Tao Piao and Li Fei; Peaches and plums can bloom again next year Who will be in my boudoir next year? In March, the fragrant nest has been built The swallows between the beams are too heartless! Next year's flower hair may be pecked But don't you know that the empty nest in the beam is falling? 360 days a year Wind blades and frost swords threatened each other; How long can the bright and beautiful beauty last? once wandering, hard to find. Flowers bloom, easy to see, hard to find I'm worried about killing those who bury flowers in front of the steps Leaning on the hoe alone, tears fall blood stains appear on the branches scattered over the sky. The cuckoo is silent at dusk Carrying a hoe, I go back to cover the heavy door; The green lamp shines on the wall, and the person first sleeps Cold rain knocks on the window, the quilt is not warm. Why do you blame me? half for pity and half for vexation. Pity the spring, suddenly come and go in annoyance When it came to it, there was nothing to say. Last night, the sad song outside the court was released Do you know if it's a flower soul or a bird soul? Flower soul, bird soul, it's hard to keep The birds are silent and the flowers are ashamed. May I have wings today With the flowers to the end of the sky. Where is the fragrant mound at the end of the sky? It's better to put away the beautiful bones in a brocade bag and cover the romantic atmosphere with a handful of pure land. Pure come, pure go better than sinking into a ditch in a muddy puddle. Now that you're dead, I'll bury you I don't know when I'll die. I'm burying flowers, people are laughing at me Who will bury me in other years? Try to see the fading flowers of spring When beauty dies of old age; Once spring is over, the beauty is old I don't even know that the flowers have fallen and the people have died!
Youth is so beautiful but fleeting. Youth is the season of struggle, and struggle is the theme of youth. Youth is meant to be fought for, not enjoyed. Youth should not be wasted, but should make full use of every minute and every second to fight for your dreams. Although the flower of youth is gorgeous, it is fleeting. Only the striver can make it bloom for a long time. 6. Youth is not wasted. Struggle is bound to succeed. If you don't struggle in youth, what are you going to do with your youth? Youth is capital. If you have capital, you have to work hard. A life without dreams is grey, a life with dreams is colorful. Success comes from a glorious life through hard work.
Youth is a wonderful song. We must cherish every minute and every second to compose its melody with sincerity and enthusiasm.
Youth is a wonderful poem It was filled with endless possibilities and expectations. It's like a beam of light Illuminating the path ahead. Youth is a vast wilderness There are endless treasures waiting for us to discover. We are like explorers He bravely stepped onto this path. Youth is a moving song As we grow. It's like a beautiful piece of music Inject energy into our hearts. Youth is a wonderful time Let us feel it with our hearts. It's like a cup of mellow wine Let us reminisce endlessly in our memories. Youth makes us move forward bravely To discover more treasures and miracles. Youth makes us feel it with our hearts To create more beauty and legends.
Young people don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. I love to rise to the top of the building and write a new poem to express my sorrow. Young people don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. Now I've finished my sorrowful taste, and I want to say it again. I'd like to say, but it's a cool autumn.
There are many poems praising youth. Here are some examples: 1. " Youth is used for adventuring. Youth is used to bravely pursue one's dreams. As long as one has something that one wants to grasp and do good things, one can succeed. " -a poem from [1] praising youth. 2. "The beauty of the plain has already flown away. " -a poem from [2] praising youth. 3. "Bai Juyi's" Twenty Rhymes of Willow Branches "is on the garden's fragrant flowers, new year after year. " -a poem from [2] praising youth. 4. "The grass and trees know that spring will not return soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight with fragrance. " -a poem from [2] praising youth. 5. "Youth is like a gorgeous rain of fireworks, but growth is bravely bidding farewell to the green years and stumbling into the distance. " -from [3], an ancient poem describing youth. 6. "Hit the stone and there will be fire, not hit the Yuan without smoke. People learn to understand, do not learn is not natural. " -An ancient poem from [7], expressing the meaning of youth must be done early, how can it grow young. Please note that the above poems are only a part of the search results provided. There may be other poems praising youth.
Youth was a time full of passion and dreams, and poetry was one of the best ways to express these emotions. Pushkin was a famous Russian poet. His works were full of youthful dreams and passion. Youth Youth is a wonderful journey On this journey, we are full of passion We dream of flying and exploring the unknown We long to discover new things and people Youth is a vast wilderness In this field, we run freely We chase our dreams We keep trying, we keep exploring Youth is a wonderful poem This poem is full of our dreams We express ourselves in our own language We feel the world in our own way Youth makes us full of passion and dreams Let's keep going forward Youth is a wonderful journey Let's shine on this journey