The most beautiful poem about struggling youth

Poetry about youth and beauty 1. What poems describe the beauty of youth?

1, just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu. Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year. -"Qinyuanchun Changsha" Modern: Mao Zedong

Students are in their youth and prime of life; Everyone is full of ambition, enthusiasm and energy. Commenting on state affairs, writing these turbulent and clear articles, treating the warlords and bureaucrats at that time as dirt.

2, fifteen into the Han Palace, Hua Yan smiles. -"Songs of Complaint" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

She came to the Han Palace at the age of fifteen, which was the age of youth. She smiled and put the beauty of spring to shame.

When I was one year old, I was swallowed up. Clouds are high and light, and wolves fly at night. Zhu Yan's temple is green, and he is guarded by Ge Xi. Laughing at the crown of Confucianism made many mistakes. -"Xie Chi Chun Zhuang Sui Calm" Song Dynasty: Lu You

I joined the army in the prime of my life and once swallowed the heroic spirit of the enemy at one breath. Thick clouds hung high in the air. It turned out that the bonfire was lit.

Red face and black hair (young man), holding a beautifully carved ge to defend the west. Laughing at Confucian scholars since ancient times has mostly delayed precious youth.

4, Xinfeng wine fights thousands, Xianyang Ranger for many years. When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant. -Wang Wei's Travel Notes of Four Boys in the Tang Dynasty

Xinfeng is rich in fine wine, and most of the rangers in the capital Chang 'an are teenagers. When they met, they were congenial, drinking and having fun, and the horse was tied to the weeping willow under the restaurant.

5. A few border States are used to being crazy, riding wild horses and shooting antelopes. Now old and frail, I still count geese by the camp gate. -"Travel Notes of Four Boys" Tang Dynasty: Linghu Chu

When I was young, I was fascinated by sex in the border town. I rode wild horses and shot antelopes. Up to now, I am old and have no strength, and I still count geese at the gate of the military camp.

2. Poems and ancient poems describing youth and beauty

Accompanying Yunlai is Tian Xiang (Zhu Songhe).

Smoke and mountains,

The mountain is far away,

Twilight bells and drums.

Candles reflect the curtains,

In order to propel the machine,

* * * bitter cold and clear autumn wind dew.

Sleepless thinking about women,

Qi Ying and several anvil pestles.

Disturb the tired officials in the world,

At the end of the year.

When drunkards are conceited,

It is said that Dong Jun pays in spring.

Wandering north road,

Hakka Nanpu,

I hate it when no one talks.

Le Yue Ming used to know this old place,

With the cloud,

Will dream.

Xin Qiji's ugly slave

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, and talk about sorrow for giving new words.

Now that I know what it's like to be sad, I want to say I'd better have a rest. I want to say I'd better take a rest, but I said, "It's a cool autumn!" "

I'm Shanshui Lang from Du Qing, and I'm lazy. He once inspired Lu and repeatedly played the chapter of staying in the clouds to borrow the moon. poetic sentiment

There are thousands of songs from Qian Qian and thousands of wines from Qian Qian. How many times have you seen the prince? Jade Pagoda Golden Que has no intention of returning, and plum blossoms are drunk in Luoyang.

The partridge sky in Zhu Dunru

3. Poetry describing youth and beauty

Youth without regrets

Text/Xi Murong

At a young age

If you love someone,

please

Please be sure to treat him gently

therefore

all

Every moment will be flawless beauty.

If you have to part.

Okay, okay, bye.

And be grateful.

Thank him for giving you a memory.

When you grow up,

You will know.

At the moment when I suddenly turned around.

Youth without resentment has no regrets.

A quiet full moon on the mountain

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Text/Shen Qing

The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it.

The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.

Gentle wind and green dreams, gentle morning and morning drowsiness,

Light clouds and light tears, light years.

With the joy of wandering, I just never came back,

No one hinted at my homesickness when I was a child.

I want to snuggle up in every golden sunset,

Every transparent dewdrop washed away my sadness.

I met her in full bloom in the distant spring,

Full of dazzling brilliance, like a beautiful fairy tale.

Allow me, song 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 were many days in my dream, but I began to want to go home.

I will bury all my songs on that blue hillside,

Waiting for one day they will become legends in the world.

The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it.

The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard.

Tangled clouds, tangled tears, tangled mornings,

Lost wind, lost dreams, lost years.

Believe in the future

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When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.

When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty

I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.

Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.

When my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn

When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings

I still stubbornly use frosted vines.

Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.

I want to use my fingers to stir the waves that rush to the horizon.

I want to hold the sun in my hand.

The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.

Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.

I believe in the future.

Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future

She brushed away the eyelashes of history.

She has a student who can see through the years, no matter what people think of our rotting bodies.

Those lost blues, the pain of failure.

It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.

Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?

I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.

Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.

I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.

Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.

Friends, believe in the future.

Believe in indomitable efforts

Young people who believe in overcoming death.

Believe in the future and love life.

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Text/Xi Murong

All endings have been written.

All the tears have also flowed out.

I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.

On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.

No matter how hard I pursue it,

Young you are just passing by.

And your smile is extremely shallow.

Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.

Then open the yellow title page.

Fate has bound it badly.

I looked at it again and again, with tears in my eyes.

But I have to admit.

Youth is a book that is too hasty.

Poetry of youth

Is there a kind of beauty that can be eternal?

Nobody told me the answer,

Only meteors across the sky.

Are there any memories that can be moved?

Nobody told me the answer,

There are only seven rainbows after the rain.

How can you say,

A world without dreams is no longer beautiful?

Look at that child's innocent smile.

How can you say,

The night without lights no longer moves?

Do you know that stars are also caring eyes?

We are young people.

We are bright stars in the night sky.

We don't follow the rules.

We are persistent eagles on the horizon.

4. Poems describing youth and beauty

Youth likes it very much

At dusk, swallows fall, and Jiangnan cooks cigarettes until dusk.

The wind drags the sunset on others, in front of you.

Your sudden arrival in March made me sleepless.

The coupling of Yangchun with snow and aura comes from nature.

Temperament is a magnet, and you also attract the flowing drunken eyes.

What's new is the maverick scattered on you.

Water hibiscus is like an angel coming to earth.

Carve naturally, and no one will stop you from being free and easy.

I can't bear to be apart from you. Where will you clone your good karma in the future?

Love is not a whim, you blame me for perfunctory.

You say love does its best, and you do it.

Lost in trust, you belittle all my vows.

Honey, I'm sure I have nothing to do with you.

Please give me more time before I go to the end of the world.

A few red beans are as beautiful as you. Teach me how to reduce lovesickness.

You challenged me to say that I was really crazy.

Silly girl, you stole my old style.

I like this kind of youth very much

5. Ancient poems describing youth and beauty

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow. But it is a cool autumn.

1, You Nanting

Xie Lingyun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

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 poison bait stops, and the decline is sudden.

When you die, 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.

2. Xi Huayin

Tang Baojun emblem

Flowers on branches, flowers on people, poor color is youth.

Yesterday, I saw flowers burning, but now I see flowers falling.

Instead of waiting for the spring breeze to blow away, it is better to spend all this time playing.

Ying Ge danced with butterflies for a long time, and the red stove was cooking tea and flowers.

Dressed up and singing freely, I sent the fragrant branches back to the bridal chamber alone.

3. Autumn Lotus

Tang Bai Juyi

The wind is cold and the sky is dusk.

There are hibiscus flowers in the atrium, which set in the morning.

Autumn has fallen, and dusk has come.

I'm sorry that I have no color, but I sigh without hesitation.

I feel this is because I missed him and talked to him.

Men are always rich, and women marry later.

Only when the head is white can it succeed, and when the color is weak can it convince people.

If you don't find yourself in the future, you will be as safe as youth.

4. "Send a friend"

Dondum

After ten years of fame and fortune, everyone is struggling with life.

Youth can't stay, but white hair is born naturally.

Night rain drips homesickness, and autumn wind leaves parting feelings.

Fifty miles across the city gate, running horses and chasing chickens.

5. "Send Li Qinggui to Huayangchuan"

Tang Libai

Bo Yang Xian Jia looks very young.

The secret of Sun Moon Lake, Xia Yun passed away.

Turn your mind and cultivate your nature, and hide for a few days naive.

Not after a thousand years, back to the new city.

6. A beautiful poem describing youth

Aesthetic sentences about youth

1. Many things that we thought would never be forgotten were forgotten in the days that we never forget.

I know I am not a good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I have traveled more than anyone else. I not only looked back, but also rushed forward angrily.

If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart.

If God wants to destroy a person, he will go crazy. But I have been crazy for so long, why hasn't God killed me?

Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?

6. In this sad and bright March, I whipped my horse from my thin youth, through corydalis, through kapok, through the sadness and impermanence that appeared and disappeared.

7. If you smile once, I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.

8. Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.

9. Lonely people will always remember everyone who has appeared in their lives, so I will always think of your loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.

10. Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like talking anymore. Whenever I speak, I dare not look at the sky again.

1 1. I count your smiles every day, but when you are in Lian Xiao, you are so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and undeveloped.

12. My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future?

13. I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile became a swift river deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.

14. The noise and brightness of the world, the happiness and happiness of the world, are like a clean stream, swimming in the wind before my eyes, and the warmth is like a spring. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad.

15. The wind blows like a flower, and your smile is shaking, which has become the most beautiful ornament in my life. Looking at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season.

16. One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried to forget.

17. hide in a certain time and miss the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.

18. Take my hand and close your eyes, so you won't get lost.

19. If one day we are not together, we should be together.

20. Some things haven't finished yet, so forget it. Everyone is a king, dominating in his own world. You don't listen to me, but you don't want me to listen to you either.

2 1. I forgot which wall I carved a face on. Zhang Weixiao smiled and stared at my face sadly. We laughed and said that we stayed in the same place in time, but in fact we were already swept away silently by the torrent.

22. Some people will be engraved in memory forever. Even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, the feeling when they think of him will never change.

23. Those who say they will never part have already been scattered all over the world.

24. Children who used to be associated with words have never been happy. Their happiness is like a playful child, wandering to the skylight, but still refusing to come back.

You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.

26. The space formed by singing is free, allowing years to come and go, so the face of the person who is still protected has never changed, with a huge and endless hatred.

27. One day I will walk away from you quietly without any sound. I missed a lot, and I was always sad alone.

28. I look at you smiling, silent, proud and depressed, just like now, so I am happy with you and sad with you, but I have always stood in the present, and you will always stay in the past.

29. If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and bow our heads slowly, while listening to the story of never getting old.

I forgot which wall I carved a face on. Zhang Weixiao smiled and stared at my face sadly. Will the love carved behind the back of the chair bloom like flowers on the concrete floor in a windless forest?

7. youthful and beautiful ancient poems

1, "Message from Youth" Youth is blue, like an endless clear sky, like a charming ocean.

Far-reaching and vast, 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 beautiful song.

Let's grasp it sincerely and let the flowers of youth bloom in four seasons. 2. "Endless Youth" All the youth has not been finished. All the years have already carved scars. In those sunny afternoons, I would rather stick to the tenderness of my life on the lawn, but I don't know when to say goodbye in summer and when to break my kite. One day, we didn't have time to say goodbye. Mix Yu Qiu's footsteps in Qiu Lai have gone away in spring, just like a sigh. In those beautiful memories, tears of regret and regret always continued to finish the incomplete poem of youth.