Catkin flying all over the sky, falling in the quietly budding earth.
Young life squirms in the soil.
Burst music is flowing in my heart.
Young man, we have an unchanging oath.
Young people, we will look firmly into the distance.
At the starting line, from the moment we set out, we were destined to chase the rising sun.
Youth perception
A determined and confident face, waiting for the dawn of victory.
Hold that drop of sweat tightly and let tears flow on your face.
Just for the moment when the applause rang.
Youth has no regrets, since I chose the blue sky, I chose to fly.
Even if one day there will be a pair of wings that bleed blood.
Since we have chosen struggle, we have chosen wind and rain.
Youth perception
Even if there are thorns on the road in the future
Since we have chosen the path of life, youth has decided it.
Youth is doomed to struggle and impermanence after our choice.
Youth, since it has been chosen, has ushered in hardships.
Youth, after our choice, becomes gorgeous and brilliant.
Youth perception
Look, the beating flame is the full bloom of youth.
Listen, jubilant footsteps are the voice of youth chasing dreams.
Blood is tireless in young people's bodies.
Passion is strong and light on the limbs of young people.
Let's sing the hymn of youth.
Cheer all the way, sing all the way, chase your dreams and fly away.
A classmate I haven't seen for years called and said, "I read your article" People always start from a certain point "and thought you could also write an article" People always start from a certain point ". He also said: "I started at a certain point. "Of course, I can't admit that he is mediocre. I just said, "Yes, you were ambitious and ambitious from the beginning. Your painting is so good that even the art teacher praises you for your talent. "
When he was studying at school, he especially liked painting, and once hoped that he could become a famous painter in China. Decentralized to the countryside as an educated youth, he still insisted on painting under such difficult conditions. He painted portraits of educated youth, all of which were vivid. If he keeps painting, maybe he can really do something in this respect. However, after taking part in the work, because he found that a person far less than him was promoted to be the workshop director and became his leader, he felt that this society was too unfair. He felt that no matter how hard a person worked, no matter how excellent he was, there would be no future without a "social background". It was this that made him start to drown his sorrows and paralyze himself with alcohol. He insisted on amateur painting for many years, and then he stopped painting. After several years of depression in this state, he got married and had children, and he was even less in the mood to continue painting. "There will always be unfair places in this society. Those excellent people can achieve final success, not because they have never encountered injustice, but because those injustices have not made them give up their pursuit. Now I understand that an important difference between excellent people and mediocre people is that they have different attitudes towards injustice. Unfortunately, I know this truth too late. " He said. I was going to say "it's not too late for you to keep working hard from now on", but I said: "What you realize is very valuable.
The awakening of predecessors and their understanding of life will always be the ideological and spiritual wealth of future generations. "He went on to say," of course, some people are different from me when they start to be mediocre. I met an unfair phenomenon and exposed a blind spot in my ideological understanding. I was mediocre by this blind spot, and others encountered some shortcomings or weaknesses in my pursuit-such as lack of sufficient self-confidence and perseverance, dislike of consulting experts, and inability to bear the blow of failure. "
No matter where anyone gives up his pursuit, he has actually changed his enterprising attitude towards life, cut off the wonderful connection with the beautiful dream of a better future, and walked step by step towards mediocrity and even degeneration along his own shortcomings, weaknesses and blind spots! It can be seen how important it is to overcome your shortcomings, correct your weaknesses and get out of your blind spots in time!
Youth inspirational reading manuscript 3 motherland, I am proud of you.
Author: * *
I/am your brand-new ideal,
Just broke free from the spider web of myth;
I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus;
I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter;
I/am a newly painted/snow-white starting line;
Yes/crimson dawn.
Be/spray;
-the motherland!
I'm one billionth of you,
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;
You/with scarred breasts
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me;
Then/from my flesh and blood
get
Your richness, your glory, your freedom;
-the motherland,
My dear/motherland
Youth Inspirational Recitation Draft 4 "If"
If everyone loses his mind and curses you,
You can still keep a clear head;
If everyone suspects you,
You can still believe in yourself and let all doubts shake;
If you have to wait, don't get tired of it.
Don't be deceived by others,
Be hated by others, don't hold a grudge,
Don't be too optimistic and self-righteous;
If you are a dream catcher-don't be dominated by dreams;
If you are a thoughtful person-just thinking will not achieve your goal;
If you encounter pride and frustration
Treat them as liars;
If you can bear what you say.
Twisted by villains to deceive fools;
Watching what you care about all your life be destroyed,
Then bend over and repair with broken tools;
If after you win countless honors,
In the case of sudden peak drop,
After the failure, make a comeback,
Don't complain about your failure;
If you can force yourself,
Hold your ground for a long time after others leave,
There is nothing in your heart.
Will only tell you "hold on!" ;
If you talk to people and keep your manners,
Walking with the king can keep a distance;
If enemies and friends don't hurt you;
If everyone is counting on you, but no one is wholeheartedly;
If you spend 60 seconds running a short distance,
Fill that unforgivable minute—
You can have a world,
Everything in this world is yours,
More importantly, son, you are an indomitable spirit.
Youth inspirational reading manuscript 5 gardenias bloom
Those youths have quietly grown old; Do you remember those dreams?
Youth is just a beautiful word, but I don't know where it is. Perhaps it is because of youth that we enjoy youth. Perhaps because I am young, I have illusions about everything. Sometimes, I fantasize about how beautiful reality is, and I really want to integrate into real life and feel everything at once. The youth years on campus have a wonderful youth time. I am so happy that I can't feel the cruelty of reality until now. When I look back suddenly, some mottled memories have been fragmented and can no longer be pieced together. In our life, youth is also getting old quietly. It is getting farther and farther away from us, blurring our realization and forgetting the direction of the road ahead. —
Youth is a cruel word. But I don't understand why it is cruel. Perhaps because of maturity, I know cruelty. Perhaps it is because of maturity that youth is slowly forgotten. Looking back occasionally, I find that I have deviated from the track and got closer and closer to reality, so that I lost that innocence. —
The dream seems very heavy. We can hardly breathe. Sometimes I even want to leave it and go to an unknown place alone. Unconsciously, dreams grow with us, and the more we grow up, the heavier we get. The greater the pressure on our shoulders, the less we will slow down. This season will soon leave us, but we still stay where we are, still guarding those distant dreams.
Once upon a time, dreams brought us closer to reality and brought us back to our original appearance. We are getting closer to reality. In the cruel reality, dreams are distorted and trite. Inadvertently, gradually deviated from us. We can choose to be a selfish person, even if we have nothing. Then, one day, I suddenly realized that I had become very realistic. So I have to pick up those broken dreams again. Those old pasts have gone to blowing in the wind. After the rain, what we see is not sunshine or rainbow, but a gray sky without a trace of color.
After bloom, youth disappeared. Those dreams that can't be, go with the wind, leaving no trace. But in our hearts, there are still some broken traces. People often say that we have capital because we are young. But youth can't stand profligacy, and maybe one day dreams will disappear with the passage of time. One day, we will grow old.
In life, we should not be sentimental. Sadness and happiness are just a form. Years have taken away youth, which is beautiful to others, but it has little practical significance. It's not too late to struggle, because you have a dream in your heart. Even though the years have passed, the fighting spirit in my heart will never die out. It's like kindling. As long as the temperature in my heart does not go out, it will burn more and more brightly.
Let's accept the past, accept ourselves, bring our dreams and quietly start a journey of our own. ...
Youth inspirational reading manuscript 6 Mountain polishes the night with towering back.
The dirt road in my hometown is full of songs from my childhood.
One old man after another.
A figure plowed with rough fingers
The mellow and lazy Chinese characters in my pen
I use the singing posture.
Stand up straight
Stand in a cold-resistant shape in the loneliness of hometown
Standing on my father's tall and thin spine.
No one can insult my Chinese characters.
Because my Chinese characters are full of lines that my mother scratched.
Mother's village has a curved body like a river.
A child who never lied in his childhood.
Some brothers work in other places and reap love with virtue.
There are beautiful mountain girls who stay at home like Mulan.
I deal with China people with young shoulders.
Non-standard Mandarin is in the city center.
Carrying dreams in reinforced concrete
Fast food and steamed bread make me grow.
Grievance and humiliation are never at ease.
The scarred body smelled good when it fell.
I always believe that there will be a place for me to rest tomorrow.
There will be a new sun.
Krew Z Nosa
Polish your dreams
Young footsteps
like splitting a bamboo
friend
Do not hesitate.
Fly bravely with me
Youth Inspirational Recitation 7 Five Thousand Years of Chinese Nation
The long river of history vacillates.
Yanhuang opens my China Foundation.
Generation after generation romantically writes the spring and autumn of our nation.
Generation after generation
Sweep away stubbornness and corruption
Generation after generation
Let the monument stand on the trend of history.
No matter how new you are.
Have you drawn the symbol of life to the end?
As long as you look forward to tomorrow
You will have fantasies, creations and desires.
What is the driving force of this generation?
It is a charming flower of hope.
It is the romance of youth that refuses to leave.
Have her.
You will stride forward in the future.
Have her.
Your life will always be so fresh and rich.
Youth Inspirational Reading Draft 8 Youth Dream Inspirational Poetry Reading Draft 1: Youth
Clouds are still hovering in the sky.
The flower of youth bloomed without hesitation.
someone says that
Youth petals treasured in life photo album
Maybe it's just
A pair of eyes that can never be forgotten.
An exciting smile.
I want to say ... ...
Belong to me forever
When the Ran Ran rises, it will be dawn.
Flower of youth
Will glow after wind, frost, rain and snow.
The course of youth
Writing a magnificent chapter requires constant fighting.
Youth dream inspirational poem recitation manuscript II
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 and like the rising sun.
Full of energy and hope, I am willing to selflessly dedicate my light and warmth.
Youth is white, like snow and waves, like clouds and the moon, and Bai Jie is flawless. It is like a blank sheet of paper, like written words, and loves to draw the latest and most beautiful pictures.
Youth is colorless. As changeable as the wind, as gorgeous and charming as the fog.
Indulge it and regret it for life; Ride it and ride the wind and waves.
Youth is colorful. With it, you will have a colorful life.
Youth is a beautiful poem and a beautiful song.
Let's grasp it sincerely and let the flowers of youth bloom in four seasons.
Youth inspirational reading draft 9 "Singing Youth"
At the beginning, we got carried away and forgot that we were extremely fragile.
When Mansa Zhu Hua's red is swaying on the branches of lily.
The broken smile on the ground makes my heart bleed like a river.
I can't create a different and beautiful life.
Muttering about the reason why youth is remembered.
I can only see the smoke of the past, and we continue to sing.
Sing a crazy hymn
In short, Zhu Yan did not fall.
Now I finally understand how cruel it is.
There is such debauchery and debauchery.
Looking up at this world, there are too many sins that touch my promise.
I don't want to be a little gray, but I find that we are no longer like lilies.
You smile and look at the gloomy sky.
The increasingly turbid air is forgotten by the tearing flow, and the dust shakes gently.
Standing at the top of the other shore
Draw a painful tomorrow.
I can't control my life. It is up to me.
When the flowers turn white.
Disappear on a sunny day
Youth inspirational reading manuscript 10 The life course of a 20-year-old is inevitably bleak. Besides the monotonous student life, what is there to show off?
Pale classroom, pale light, pale teachers and students, pale soul. Everything is pale!
You can only write a pale life with that pale chalk.
No matter how hard you try, you can only write two pale words in the end: youth.
Oh, dear! Everything is pale, everything is pale!
God, earth! What kind of society is this! What a world this is!
Youth, pale youth!
I am an ordinary person, what can I do?
Instead, pale tears.
Hey, what exactly is youth? What is real life?
Youth inspirational reading draft 1 1 The mountain polished the night with its majestic back.
The dirt road in my hometown is full of songs from my childhood.
One old man after another.
A figure plowed with rough fingers
The mellow and lazy Chinese characters in my pen
I use the singing posture.
Stand up straight (classic sentence)
Stand in a cold-resistant shape in the loneliness of hometown
Standing on my father's tall and thin spine.
No one can insult my Chinese characters.
It is because my Chinese characters are full of grains that my mother holds them tightly.
There is a mother at the entrance of the village, with a curved body like a river.
Some children never lie in their childhood.
There is a brother who works in a foreign country, and he gains feelings with virtue.
There are beautiful mountain girls who stay at home like Mulan.
I deal with China people with young shoulders.
Non-standard Mandarin is in the city center.
Carrying dreams in reinforced concrete
Fast food and steamed bread make me grow.
Grievance and humiliation are never at ease.
The scarred body smelled good when it fell.
I always believe that there will be a place for me to rest tomorrow.
There will be a new sun.
Krew Z Nosa
Polish your dreams
Young footsteps
like splitting a bamboo
brothers and sisters
Do not hesitate
Fly bravely with me
Youth Inspirational Recitation 12 Happyness's Pursuit
I'll invite it in.
Like a reunited friend
but
I'll tell it to go to the wrong place.
friend
You should follow the direction of the dark clouds crying.
Cross the river of blood
You can put those innocent refugees
Take it to any corner of the world.
Cave, crypt, seabed
Even if you live like a reptile
As long as you don't hear the nerve-racking gunfire
friend
You can also follow the melancholy stars.
Climb over barren hills
I saw a group of children behind the hill.
No need to bring McDonald's or KFC.
Bring flour, cotton-padded clothes and spring breeze.
By the way, bring the crayons I gave them
Teach them to draw beautiful dreams.
friend
That boring nursing home
You can also stay for a while.
Maybe you don't need to bring anything.
Listen patiently.
Listen to their nagging about the lost time.
Have time to go back to the bustling Cross Street.
Take a look at the vagrants in the city
Most people can meet stray cats and dogs.
Can you sing a song that lets loneliness slip away quietly?
friend
Those powerful families.
You might as well take a walk.
If you smell the blood of those buildings,
Leave the bottle you brought from heaven.
Pure water that can purify the soul.
Youth inspirational reading draft 13 "There is a kind of youth called passing away"
Remember yesterday?
Come into this world crying.
Open your ignorant eyes and look at this colorful world.
Care for every heartbeat with life,
Remember yesterday?
The afternoon sun hit my face.
Map your green and slightly immature face.
Seriously think about the journey of life.
Remember yesterday?
Hiding alone in a dark corner
Listen to the tired breath at night with your soul.
Pay tribute to the dead love.
When one day I open my dusty thoughts.
Suddenly I found myself leaving in such a hurry.
I haven't carefully browsed the lost youth.
The pace behind me is so bleak and lonely.
Time always turns around inadvertently.
The body of youth has been separated from the body.
Gradually moving towards death.
When one day we don't feel it.
Youth is born again.
Youth inspirational reading manuscript 14 is still like that old butterfly.
Fly into a deep alley
My style.
I once lived here deeply.
You won't wait for me
Although the oath has been imprinted on the stone steps
Endless.
You won't give up this fragrance.
Magnolia likes moonlight.
March is hard.
But please protect me.
Don't fascinate me.
You won't wait for me
Because I don't understand the meaning of rainbow.
Shallow footprints left at sunset
Leave the stars all over the sky
The wind doesn't know my name
It's just that when I look back,
I feel as if I have been cut off from the outside world for a long time.
Still full of new green.
Youth inspirational reading manuscript 15 Youth is the most precious day in our life, perhaps it is a beautiful time of youth. Someone once said, "Youth is beautiful, but it is a crime to squander it."
Perhaps in our hearts, youth is like a heavy rain. There are ups and downs, it has the charm of dancing lightly, but sometimes it is caught off guard by pouring down. Occasionally, we can hold up a small umbrella in the drizzle. Although I am hazy. But I can also walk in exciting dreams. As long as we regard this quiet rain as a movie of life. We saw beautiful scenery all the way again. Only then did I find that my youth had been diluted by the rain without a trace. By that time. The rain is cold or wet, and some lonely hearts are endless. Only then did I understand that youth has a history.
Maybe youth is just a meaningful day in our lives. When we open the eternal history, it is a prelude, the rain in front of us, the rain in our ears, and the rain in the money layer for thousands of times. Happy days, like strings that are suddenly far away and near, are gradually dripping into sad times with smiling steps. We seem to be a group of sparse elves. From a beautiful paradise, but an carelessness made us lose our way. I can't find the way forward.
All the beauty of youth. We all remember it vividly. We walked through beautiful places to see the scenery. I have also heard beautiful stories and endings. I have all the goals I have thought about and worked for.
If someone asks me one day. What youth has given us. What's so good about it! Maybe I'll tell him for sure. Youth has given me the meaning of life and the goal of hard work. Leave us a rain that moistens things and is silent. It illuminates our way forward and makes us understand the meaning of survival. We live happily. Is this youth? I tell you for sure, yes, this is what I mean to youth.
Our happiness, our goal. Dreams and memories are what it gives us. It's great, because it's the elegance of our three-step hurdle, and it's a door with a hearty foot. It is the lightness of badminton.