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What are the ancient poems about the struggle of youth?

1, it's hard to get up in the morning if you don't come back in your prime. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems of Wei and Jin Dynasties

Once youth is gone, it is impossible to come back and never see the next day. We should encourage ourselves in our prime. Time goes by and waits for no one.

2, the light is midnight chicken, it is the time for men to study. Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. -Yan Zhenqing's "Encouraging Learning" in the Tang Dynasty

Midnight is the best time for boys to study every day. When I was a teenager, I only knew how to play and didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young.

3, reading does not feel deep in spring, an inch of time and an inch of gold. It is not Taoism that mocks, but the teachings of Duke Zhou are devoted to the study of Confucius. -"White Deer Cave Poetry" by Wang Zhenbai in the Tang Dynasty.

Concentrate on reading, before you know it, spring has passed, and every inch of time is like gold. It's not that Taoist priests laugh at it, but that they put the essence of Duke Zhou and Confucius' thoughts and theories into their study.

4, teenagers are eager to learn, and an inch of time is not light. Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind. -Song Zhu's Accidental Success

The days of youth are easy to pass, but learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily. The dream of growing spring grass in the pond is still awake, and the leaves of plane trees rustle in the autumn wind in front of the steps.

5. Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there. Tomorrow will never come. -Qian Fu's Song of Tomorrow in the Ming Dynasty

Tomorrow is another tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are. I've been waiting for tomorrow all my life, and I haven't made any progress.