Juvenile love poems

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. I miss you, but I missed you.

Sauvignon blanc is like a memory, and short acacia is endless. If I knew this was a stumbling block, how could I not know each other before? Rain man is not afraid of life.

Live your dreams and get drunk. See the sea as waves, the heart as the moon, and the snow as a gift. You are charming, and I will never give up on you! When the invitation of life gradually moves from colorful to barren years, it will only become clear day by day, dear. Is there only one favorite? There is only one person at the ends of the earth. If there is no soul, what will you use to kill time? If there is no eternity, why should we be together? You can repeat your first love, but not your passion. You can repeat those regrets, but they are not your favorite. How can a flowering tree let you meet me at my most beautiful moment? For this reason, I have been chanting in front of the Buddha for 500 years, so let's form a dusty Buddha. So I became a tree, growing on the roadside where you must pass. These flowers were all my hopes in my previous life. When you approach, please listen carefully to the trembling leaves, which is my passion for waiting. When you finally walk past those friends who have fallen behind you, it is not petals, but my withered heart.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

The west wind still shines, the Han tomb is weak and the wind is suspicious, and the orchids are like towels. Sitting alone also means that Chu people want to hear Yao's grievances. Xiaoxiang looked for cinnamon in the mountain temple in the middle of the night in the moonlight, and watched the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.

When to revisit it, think about it, hate it, and don't stop until you come back. It's dusk when people lean against the building in the moonlight, so it's not boring to lean against the door to cross Qian Fan alone. The slanting light is full of water, and the heartbroken white frequency island has not yet returned. When I return home, I have to be heartbroken, so I plan to marry her and rest for life.

Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed of breaking the moon. Don't cry. There are many words and feelings. In retrospect, I remember the green silk dress and every wish I made in front of the grass pillow everywhere. I wanted to have a rest until the green hills were rotten, and I wanted her husband to come back early, but I was deeply interested in letting me look back at the blue sky.

Heritage is a double emerald. Riding on an elephant's back often leads to disease and alcohol before it blooms. I don't care how many tears Zhu Yan shed in the mirror. I don't want to hate it I leaned against it and kept cutting. I'm still a mess. It's sadness.

Don't have a general taste in your heart and ask yourself how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward alone, a boundless mountain and river is easy to see when it is difficult. Spring water is gone, and it is difficult for the slaves of heaven and earth to come out. I teach you to pity the lonely people in the alley and hope that tobacco will be depressed.

The smell of the stove lingers. Holding the ribbon empty, looking back and hating me, I will change my mind. For your heart, I will know when to stop remembering the dark green poplar grass. Tears and sadness have been broken before. In the past years, I was tired of perfume bottles. This fragrant bottle is afraid of resting alone on the moon floor, and the wine will turn homesick tears. If you practice tonight, you will be drunk for a long time.

Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.

Everyone has come to this matter, and there is no plan not to send Chunchun back. It hurts the scenery when the mirror approaches at night. In the latter part of the past, I was helpless in saving flowers, and I came back with my face, which was deja vu. Wandering alone in the small garden, the bright moon doesn't know whether to stay or hate. The oblique light is too bright. Zhu Hu wants to send colorful stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and the waters are wide, and he knows where to hate and be less happy. He is willing to love his daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, leave a sunset photo and let the flowers shine in the wind and rain.

It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask the flowers to be silent, and the red flies over the swing and gradually stays sad. The distance is like spring water, and tears are scattered into tourists. At first, I felt that if spring was in a hurry, this hatred was endless.

This year's flowers are more popular than last year's, but unfortunately, next year's flowers will be better. I didn't know who sent you home in spring and sent you home again. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch up with spring, you must leave spring and flowers to live together. Swift will fly together tonight and take pictures in Hong Kong. If you are afraid of meeting each other, it's like dreaming. People at the bedside will come late, unforgettable, even if you are heartless and heartbroken, just because you are always reluctant to draw a painting hall for Zhu Hu, the spring breeze will be comfortable for ten years. You'll never think of it, but you'll never forget the Xiao Xuan window and dressing up.

I don't care about anything, but a thousand tears don't seem to be huayang, but a little tears, which make people pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. On the lonely sandbar, on the cold branches, there is little willow cotton blowing. There is plenty of grass in the sea, and life is empty and there is nowhere to think. Only dreams come and go, more afraid, Jiang stopped the closest feelings, secretly heartbroken. Qingzun Su Ying has long been willing to sigh with beautiful dreams. Thin, thin plum blossoms, ice melting and draining, the east wind turns dark in the new year. If the relationship between the two is long-lasting, why not stay for the teenager sooner or later and hate you? I will burst into tears when I rest, and I will never stop. When can you see me again? The crying mark on the sleeve is very helpless. Tired, Dongfeng's tears ruined his life, just a few dusk grasses. Hey, the old building is new and long.

Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, whoever picks up the lamp to mend clothes at night will miss the place, and Lanzhou will urge him to send it. Hand in hand with tears at each other, wordless and sentimental, sad to leave since ancient times. What's more, it's a beautiful morning and a beautiful scene.

Even if you have a thousand amorous feelings, who can you tell, your heart will be broken, and you will know if you are alone. I regret not locking the carved saddle in the grass-colored smoke. No one will lean against the fence without saying anything.

The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will never go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq. The fragrance is not in the core, the fragrance is not in the calyx, and the fragrance in the bones is full of golden clothes in spring. Who knows that Mrs. Wei is haggard and tired in Jiangnan, which is unbearable. She misses the moon, holds hands with the pavilion, smells the flute on the bridge, thinks about the past, dreams, and tears leave her hometown. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. When can she go? If love lasts for a long time, she will sooner or later. It used to be difficult for sea water to touch water. Looking for her in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but that person was hard to get rid of in the dim light.

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. There is no doubt about love when you are married.

Overlapping tears and sealed words, there is only love in life. We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, with the same wing; We hope to grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. Love is invisible, only your heart.

2. Poems recalling the friendship between teenagers: Young beauty listens to the rain.

Author: Jie Jiang genre: Ci

Teenagers listen to the rain in the song building,

The red candle is weak.

In the prime of life, listening to the rain on the boat,

The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk,

The temple is full of stars.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless,

Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

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Tang duoling

Author: Liu Guo genre: Ci

Reed leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand zone is shallow.

Twenty years have passed, South Tower.

Liu Xia's mooring is not stable yet, but it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days.

The yellow crane broke the rock head. Have you ever been there?

Old rivers and mountains are new troubles.

I want to buy osmanthus with wine, but I don't like it.

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journey

Author: Liu Yong genre: Ci

On the ancient road of Chang 'an, riding a thin horse slowly, Gao Liu Qiu Chan screamed.

Outside the sunset bird, the autumn wind and the moon are on the original, and the eyes are broken for four days.

The clouds that have gone are traceless. Where is the expectation of the past?

The spirit of debauchery has faded, and there are fewer drinking companions in the past. Now I am not as young as before.

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Recall a teenager

Author: Chao

Infinite official willow, no willow painting Ge, no root walker.

Nanshan is still seeing each other off, only separated by high city people.

Painting garden and brook garden, all over again, all in the past.

Liu Lang's sideburns are like this, the color of peach blossoms.

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Ugly slave writes about the middle wall of Boshan Road.

Author: Xin Qiji genre: Ci

Teenagers don't know the taste of sadness,

Love the floor, love the floor,

Worried about adding new words.

Now I know what it's like to be sad,

Say it if you want.

But it is a cool autumn.

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Bodhisattva is beautiful

Author: Wei Zhuang genre: Ci

Now that I think of Jiangnan music,

I was young and thin at that time.

Riding on a sloping bridge,

Covered in tea.

Cuiping gold buckle,

Indulge in flowers.

Seeing the flowers at this angle,

Never come back.

3. Poems and songs about teenagers:

1, Du Fu's "Song of Drinking": a handsome boy of Zong, looking up at the sky, as bright as Yushu before the wind.

2. Affectionate teenager, Jia Baoyu in A Dream of Red Mansions:

If the face is like the mid-autumn moon, the color is like spring flowers, the temples are like knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like eyes. Although you are angry and sometimes laugh, you are angry and affectionate.

Looking forward to family, I often laugh. A natural charm lies in the brow, and I know all the feelings in my life.

3. The young knight-errant who died in the national disaster, Cao Zhi's white horse:

White horse decorated with gold, flying northwest. Excuse me, who is the family? You are a ranger. Young people go to towns and raise their voices in the desert.

I used to have a good bow, but my arrows were uneven. If the string is controlled to break the left, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch flies and bend down to lay horseshoes.

Smarter than monkeys and apes, as brave as leopards. There are many policemen in the border town, and the number of Land Rover has also moved. Feathers come from the north, and horses climb the embankment.

The dragon drove to the Huns, and the left was Xianbei. Give up your life on the blade, and your life will be safe? Parents don't care, how can you talk about children and wives?

A famous person is a strong person, and he can't be selfish. Forget the national disaster at the risk of life, and suddenly feel life and death.

4. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow:

But God-given elegance, undisguised, if she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces faded into something, warm and smooth cream crystals, her skin, her hair, the petals of her cheeks, the golden ripples of her crown when she moved, covered by warm hibiscus curtains on spring nights, but the petals were like her face, and the willow leaves were like her eyebrows.

4. The poem describing the teenager is 1. Zong Zhi is a handsome and beautiful teenager, staring at the sky with white eyes, as bright as Yushu before the wind.

Commentary: The handsome and beautiful boy looks up at the blue sky, and the flowers are as beautiful as Yushu before the wind.

Said by: Du Fu's Song of Drinking Eight Immortals.

2, Wuling juvenile Jinshi East, silver saddle and white horse spring breeze.

Commentary: Buddies are playing near Jinshi East Street, enjoying the spring breeze with silver saddle and white horse.

From: Li Bai Tang's Youth Travel

3, young hunting rabbits, horses return to their hometown.

Commentary: Teenagers hunt rabbits in the plain and ride home, leaving their souls scattered.

Said by: Wang Changling Don, Hunting.

4, think that year, Jin Ge iron horse, swallowing Wan Li like a tiger.

Commentary: Back in those days, he was wearing armor, riding a horse, dancing with swords and guns, and Wan Li was swallowed by a tiger's mouth.

From: Xin Qiji's "Yong Yu Le Jing Kou Gu Bei Ting Nostalgia" in Southern Song Dynasty

5, riding a horse leaning against the oblique bridge, full of tea.

Commentary: Riding a big horse and leaning against a small bridge, all the women in the building were fascinated by his heroic attitude.

Said by: Bodhisattva Man by Wei Zhuang in the Five Dynasties.

5. Poems describing teenage love: I want to know you. Live a long life and never give up. Gaoshan never fails. Rivers never fail. Lightning and thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are United with you. Autumn is crisp, autumn is crisp, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. I miss you, but I missed you.

Sauvignon blanc is like a memory, and short acacia is endless. If I knew this was a stumbling block, how could I not know each other before? Rain man is not afraid of life.

Live your dreams and get drunk. See the sea as waves, the heart as the moon, and the snow as a gift. You are charming, and I will never give up on you! When the invitation of life gradually moves from colorful to barren years, it will only become clear day by day, dear. Is there only one favorite? There is only one person at the ends of the earth. If there is no soul, what will you use to kill time? If there is no eternity, why should we be together? You can repeat your first love, but not your passion. You can repeat those regrets, but they are not your favorite. How can a flowering tree let you meet me at my most beautiful moment? For this reason, I have been chanting in front of the Buddha for 500 years, so let's form a dusty Buddha. So I became a tree, growing on the roadside where you must pass. These flowers were all my hopes in my previous life. When you approach, please listen carefully to the trembling leaves, which is my passion for waiting. When you finally walk past those friends who have fallen behind you, it is not petals, but my withered heart.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

The west wind still shines, the Han tomb is weak and the wind is suspicious, and the orchids are like towels. Sitting alone also means that Chu people want to hear Yao's grievances. Xiaoxiang looked for cinnamon in the mountain temple in the middle of the night in the moonlight, and watched the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.

When to revisit it, think about it, hate it, and don't stop until you come back. It's dusk when people lean against the building in the moonlight, so it's not boring to lean against the door to cross Qian Fan alone. The slanting light is full of water, and the heartbroken white frequency island has not yet returned. When I return home, I have to be heartbroken, so I plan to marry her and rest for life.

Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed of the waning moon. Don't cry. There are many words and feelings. In retrospect, I remember the green silk dress and every wish I made in front of the grass pillow everywhere. I wanted to have a rest until the green hills were rotten, and I wanted her husband to come back early, but I was deeply interested in letting me look back at the blue sky.

Heritage is a double emerald. Riding on an elephant's back often leads to disease and alcohol before it blooms. I don't care how many tears Zhu Yan shed in the mirror. I don't want to hate it I leaned against it and kept cutting. I'm still a mess. It's sadness.

Don't have a general taste in your heart and ask yourself how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward alone, a boundless mountain and river is easy to see when it is difficult. Spring water is gone, and it is difficult for the slaves of heaven and earth to come out. I teach you to pity the lonely people in the alley and hope that tobacco will be depressed.

The smell of the stove lingers. Holding the ribbon empty, looking back and hating me, I will change my mind. For your heart, I will know when to stop remembering the dark green poplar grass. Tears and sadness have been broken before. In the past years, I was tired of perfume bottles. This fragrant bottle is afraid of resting alone on the moon floor, and the wine will turn homesick tears. If you practice tonight, you will be drunk for a long time.

Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.

Everyone has come to this matter, and there is no plan not to send Chunchun back. It hurts the scenery when the mirror approaches at night. In the latter part of the past, I was helpless in saving flowers, and I came back with my face, which was deja vu. Wandering alone in the small garden, the bright moon doesn't know whether to stay or hate. The oblique light is too bright. Zhu Hu wants to send colorful stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and the waters are wide, and he knows where to hate and be less happy. He is willing to love his daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, leave a sunset photo and let the flowers shine in the wind and rain.

It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask the flowers to be silent, and the red flies over the swing and gradually stays sad. The distance is like spring water, and tears are scattered into tourists. At first, I felt that if spring was in a hurry, this hatred was endless.

This year's flowers are more popular than last year's, but unfortunately, next year's flowers will be better. I didn't know who sent you home in spring and sent you home again. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch up with spring, you must leave spring and flowers to live together. Swift will fly together tonight and take pictures in Hong Kong. If you are afraid of meeting each other, it's like dreaming. People at the bedside will come late, unforgettable, even if you are heartless and heartbroken, just because you are always reluctant to draw a painting hall for Zhu Hu, the spring breeze will be comfortable for ten years. You'll never think of it, but you'll never forget the Xiao Xuan window and dressing up.

I don't care about anything, but a thousand tears don't seem to be huayang, but a little tears, which make people pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. On the lonely sandbar, on the cold branches, there is little willow cotton blowing. There is plenty of grass in the sea, and life is empty and there is nowhere to think. Only dreams come and go, more afraid, Jiang stopped the closest feelings, secretly heartbroken. Qingzun Su Ying has long been willing to sigh with beautiful dreams. Thin, thin plum blossom, ice melt and drain, the east wind turns dark in the new year. If the relationship between the two is long-lasting, why not stay for the teenager sooner or later and hate you? I will burst into tears when I rest, and I will never stop. When can you see me again? The crying mark on the sleeve is very helpless. Tired, Dongfeng's tears ruined his life, just a few dusk grasses. Hey, the old building is new and long.

Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, whoever picks up the lamp to mend clothes at night will miss the place, and Lanzhou will urge him to send it. Hand in hand with tears at each other, wordless and sentimental, sad to leave since ancient times. What's more, it's a beautiful morning and a beautiful scene.

Even if you have a thousand amorous feelings, who can you tell, your heart will be broken, and you will know if you are alone. I regret not locking the carved saddle in the grass-colored smoke. No one will lean against the fence without saying anything.

The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will never go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq. The fragrance is not in the core, the fragrance is not in the calyx, and the fragrance in the bones is full of golden clothes in spring. Who knows that Mrs. Wei is haggard and tired in Jiangnan, which is unbearable. She misses the moon, holds hands with the pavilion, smells the flute on the bridge, thinks about the past, dreams, and tears leave her hometown. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. When can she go? If love lasts for a long time, she will sooner or later. It used to be difficult for sea water to touch water. Looking for her in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but that person was hard to get rid of in the dim light.

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. There is no doubt about love when you are married.

Overlapping tears and sealed words, only love can't die in life. Love is invisible, because we want to fly in heaven, just like two birds are one and grow together on the earth, just like two branches of a tree ... only when there is love in our hearts can we feel it.

6. Poems describing the beauty of teenagers 1, juvenile behavior

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager.

When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant.

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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.

2. On Partridge Day, a guest generously talked about becoming famous for recalling the current affairs dramas of teenagers.

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

When I was young, I took 10,000 soldiers and elite cavalry and spent too much time with them. Jinmen soldiers are preparing quiver at night, and our Han army shoots arrows at the enemy's mother-in-law early in the morning.

Recalling the past and lamenting myself today, the spring breeze can't dye my white beard black. I think these tens of thousands of words can pacify Jin's strategy and exchange people from the east for the book of trees.

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When I was young, I crossed the Yangtze River with more than 10,000 soldiers and elite cavalry. Jin's soldiers prepared rocket launchers at night, but our Han army shot an arrow named Jinpu Valley at the enemy in the early morning.

Recalling the past and sighing about myself now, spring breeze can't dye my white beard black. I think we should change the tens of thousands of words' strategy of pacifying Jin people into a book of planting trees with orientals.

3. Six National Anthems and Juvenile Chivalry

Song Dynasty: He Zhu

Young chivalry, making friends with five men. The hepatobiliary cavity is furry. In conversation. Live and die together. A promise is a promise. Come on, be brave. Arrogant. Hug gently. United Airlines. Dou chengdong. Drinking wine is booming, and cold urns are floating in spring. Suck the sea and hang a rainbow. Call the eagle dog at leisure, and bai ling will carve a bow. The sly hole is empty. Happy in a hurry.

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When I was a teenager, I was chivalrous and made friends with heroes in major cities. Treat people sincerely, be brave and resourceful, get angry when encountering unfair things, and have a strong sense of justice. Standing and talking, life and death and * * *. What we admire is outstanding courage, freedom and arrogance.

Surrounded by light vehicles, they are driving in the suburbs of Beijing. Drinking in the hotel, the wine jar appeared attractive spring scenery, and we drank like a long whale hanging a rainbow and dried up in an instant. Sometimes I go hunting with an eagle dog, and suddenly I destroy the cunning rabbit nest. Although cheerful, it's a pity that time is too short.

4. Two lines for teenagers

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Knocking on the floor and drinking, the sword song is easy to water.

Pass by the prince of Yan and visit Bingzhou.

With lofty ideals and lofty ambitions, we young people are destined to achieve great success in the future.

Don't bully each other by attacking Lu Jujian.

Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze.

Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

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Like Gao Jianli, hammering wine in Yan City, and like Jing Ke, he played a sword and an elegy on Xiao.

You should make friends with people who love xian like Yan Taizi Dan, and make friends with Bingzhou chivalrous men.

Teenagers are ambitious and will work hard in the future.

If you meet a knight like Lu Goujian again, you must report it in advance. If there is a game, please write more letters. Ok, don't cheat each other.

On the east side of Chang 'an gold market, Wuling aristocratic childe is riding a silver saddle and white horse, all smiles.

Where do they like to go after enjoying flowers in spring? They often laugh and drink in Hu Ji's bar.

5. Juvenile line

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

Shoot, fly, boast, hunt, have fun and love hand in hand.

The caterpillar on the pillow is bright and the whip is proud.

Curved rooms blend together perfectly, and deep alleys are full of orchestral music.

In the spring breeze at night, the smell of clothes floated all the way.

Bird hunting is praised by people who accompany hunting. They love riding with others.

The girl who serves the teenagers is charming and colorful, and the teenagers ride on the BMW proudly waving the whip.

In the secret room, the bead curtain is closed and the music is played in the long lane.

In the spring breeze in the evening, the smell of teenagers' clothes is floating on the road.

7. What are the poems about teenagers? 1. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with stories. Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words. -"Ugly Slave Shuboshan Road Middle Wall" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Explanation:

People don't know the taste of sadness when they are young, and they like to climb high and look far. I like to climb high and see far, and I am reluctant to say that I am worried about writing a new word.

It's an honor for a person to be a hundred years old, so why be honest? -"Three Boys' Journey III" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Explanation:

Men are born with lofty ideals, make meritorious deeds, and establish their own achievements, not by climbing high with the emperor's in-laws.

3. I am arrogant and have been raised in the chivalrous hall for a long time. -"Three Boys' Journey III" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Explanation:

Although it looks arrogant, it is actually very modest, and all the friends I make are chivalrous.

It is easy for young vagrants to pass by, and they all wear clothes to keep the front edge. -"Three Boys' Journey III" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Explanation:

Young vagrants, who only pay attention to passing by, are all dressed in luxurious clothes and covered with new frontiers.

5. Stuffed with autumn drums and horns, the sunset flag at the head of the city. Teenagers should join the army, get on their horses and run across the border. It is very happy to be able to fight on horseback, regardless of who leads the troops. -"Jiang Yuechu arrives at Songshan Mountain and shakes it" Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen

Explanation:

The drums and horns in the army sounded in the autumn wind, and the flags above the city slowly fluttered in the sunset. Teenagers should join the army, ride horses and ride the border. As long as you can join the army, you will be very happy and don't care who will lead the troops.

6. Now I think of Jiangnan music, when I was young and my shirt was thin. I rode my horse in Damascus and leaned against the bridge. The women on the ground were conquered by my heroism. -Five Dynasties "Bodhisattva Man Memories Jiangnan Music Today": Wei Zhuang

Explanation:

Now think back to the benefits of Jiangnan. At that time, I was young and romantic, with my spring shirt fluttering and graceful. I rode a big horse and leaned against a small bridge. The women in the building were fascinated by my heroic attitude.

7. Xinfeng has a thousand fights, and Xianyang has been a ranger for many years. -"Travel Notes of Four Boys" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Explanation:

A barrel of Xinfeng fine wine is worth 1000 yuan, and most of the rangers in Wuling are teenagers.

8. Young chivalry, making friends with the Five Chivalrous Men. The hepatobiliary cavity is furry. -"The Six Kingdoms Song Tou Juvenile Chivalry" Song Dynasty: He Zhu

Explanation:

When I was a teenager, I was chivalrous and made friends with heroes in major cities. Treat people sincerely, be brave and resourceful, get angry when encountering unfair things, and have a strong sense of justice.

9. If you bend over without bones, your heart will be strong. -"Give Xinping Teenager" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Explanation:

He has a hunchback and no bones, but he has ambition in his chest.

10. Teenagers are negative and vigorous. -"Travel Notes of Two Boys" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Explanation:

Teenagers are ambitious and will work hard in the future.

8. Xin Qiji, the ugly slave of juvenile poetry

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor.

Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it, but it's a cool autumn.

Zhu, an exhortation poem

A young man is old and unlearned, and an inch of time is not light.

I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the leaves in front of the steps were already autumn.

The young mermaid Jie Jiang.

Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint.

In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk said that the stars are already on his temple.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless and will last until dawn.

Konakayama Zhang Liangneng

The dark flowers are bright and the spring is deep.

The little red peony has been smoked.

Wind and rain hurt songbirds.

The delay of the day was still a little cloudy.

Don't dwell on the past.

Arrange leisure time and board the plane.

Old tours are hard to find anywhere.

Nowhere to find, only the hearts of teenagers.