Modern poetry of youth

Poetry is the most unfamiliar to everyone in their study, work and life on weekdays. Poetry has the characteristics of refinement, concentration, distinct rhythm and rich rhythm. What kind of poems are classics? The following is a collection of modern poems about youth for your reference only. Let's have a look.

Modern poetry of youth 1 1, youth has no complaints.

Author: 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

2. "This is everything"

Text/Shu Ting

Not all trees,

Be broken by the storm;

Not all seeds,

Can't find rooted soil;

Not everything is true,

Are lost in the desert of people's hearts;

Not all dreams,

Willing to break his wings.

No, not everything.

Just like you said!

Not all the flames,

They will only burn themselves.

Not illuminating others;

Not all stars,

It only means darkness.

Don't report the dawn;

Not all songs,

Everything passed by my ear.

Didn't leave it in my heart.

No, not everything.

Just like you said!

Not all appeals went unanswered;

Not all losses can't be compensated;

Not all abyss is doomed;

Not all destruction covers the weak;

Not all hearts

You can step on the mud under your feet;

Not all the consequences

It's all tears and blood prints, but it doesn't show joy.

All the present breeds the future,

Everything in the future comes from yesterday.

Hope and fight for it,

Please put these on your shoulders.

3. Believe in the future

Author: forefinger

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 read 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.

4. Youth

Author: 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.

5. Poems of youth

Author: anonymous

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.

Nothing can stop us.

Yearning for beauty

Nothing can control us.

Love of youth

The most beautiful lines of youth

It depends on us.

read aloud

Youth is a beautiful dream.

But one day I will wake up from my dream.

Youth is a small river

But it will dry up one day.

Youth is a rainbow.

But it will disappear one day.

Youth is a blooming flower.

But one day it will fall.

Youth is the fine sand in your hands.

Unconsciously, it has leaked out.

Youth is a meteor in the sky.

Although it was beautiful, it passed quickly.

Youth is the fragrance left by happiness.

Everything I want to cherish is gone.

Youth of Fire by Raymond 1

A fine horse on time.

Go straight to the vast night sky

Will the infinite darkness

Once again ignited the fiery youth.

Let the silent night

More colorful

Make a promise to the vast starry sky

The promise of youth

Back to the dance floor of time

Shake a strong waist

Put dreams and happiness

Spend money freely.

Meinianhua youth dance

Free and happy writing spring and autumn

This moment I no longer wander.

Enthusiastically

Turn back to youth.

Into a blazing flame

Like a warm spring breeze.

Gently caress three mountains and five mountains

Across the Yangtze River and the Yellow River

Let the land of China

It burns everywhere.

The fire of my youth

till the end of time

Don't worry.

look for an excuse

There are no more tears on your face.

Get rid of all the baggage

be eager ...

The pinnacle of ideal

6. "Youth Singing"

Author: anonymous

Youth sings and peach blossoms bloom.

I lay on the roof and watched the clouds fade away.

Show the mirror-like sky

Where you are, so are the flowers.

Time flies.

Skip Qianshan.

When you and I met.

A long time ago.

Meet again

Look at your vicissitudes.

Inadvertent maturity

Turn into a flood of sadness

When you are here, your youth is here.

Like jasmine

Fragrant, calm

Timely flowering

be in one's prime

7. The road to youth

Author: Liu

The road to youth,

The road to vitality;

This energetic passion shines brightly.

The road to youth,

The road to beauty;

Put on that beautiful new dress.

The road to youth,

The road of rosy clouds;

Like the rosy clouds of the rising sun.

The road to youth,

The road to hard work;

Without that melancholy sigh.

The road to youth,

Spring road;

Passionate love gushed from the spring.

The road to youth,

The road without regrets;

See the hope of youth without regret.

The road to youth,

The road of sunshine;

The sun shines with the hymn of youth.

The road to youth,

A strong road;

Raise your tenacious head in the ups and downs.

The road to youth,

The road of enthusiasm;

Give up the tears of pain in enthusiasm.

The road to youth,

Colored roads;

A rainbow appeared after the storm.

The road to youth,

Blue sky road;

Jingyan flies freely in the air.

The road to youth,

The road of wild heart;

Great ambition shining with hope.

The road to youth,

The road on the horizon;

Watching the blending of the seas that day.

8. Ode to Youth

Author: Jordan

People idle away their youth.

However, youth is fleeting.

A spendthrift of youth

Happiness will eventually be abandoned.

Youth is really limited.

time service

Youth can't stay.

time goes by

Everything refers to reincarnation.

Even if there is no return.

Let the limited youth time

A poetic and romantic picture

Youth is strange and exciting.

Full of power

Full of ambition for knowledge and struggle.

Some things fade away.

You know it exists.

But I have forgotten how it exists.

Modern Poetry of Youth 2: Pursuing Dreams

It is life that keeps me going.

Sunshine fades away from youth.

Vitality began yesterday.

The next step is to ponder life.

The sky is full of girls' laughter.

The moon gives me tenderness.

I gave it to youth.

Youth uses tenderness as a gift.

Give it to the girl.

Water breeds the purity of girls.

I'm still running next.

Although tired.

Although bitter.

Although it's boring.

But isn't all this for firmness?

The glass is broken.

Heartbroken more thoroughly.

Glass carries the temperature of youth.

I had to kneel down.

Lift the spilled baby

Modern Poetry of Youth 3 Songs of Youth

Youth is a symbol that records all the happiness and troubles. ...

Youth is a faint watercolor.

Strong or weak.

What is outlined is a kind of charm.

I draw with eyeliner.

Lip-painted graffiti

Cherish her beauty and my young smile vortex.

Youth is a clear spring.

Deep or shallow

It reflects all kinds of things.

I put hibiscus on my face.

Bundle hair with aquatic plants

Kiss her face with my purplish lips.

Youth is a journey.

Is it far or near?

The harvest is a kind of mood.

I walk barefoot.

Binocular photography

Embrace her body with my round arms.

Modern poetry of youth iv. The power of youth

Youth is like the first morning sun.

Youth is a flowing time.

Youth has fiery passion.

Youth longs for beautiful dreams.

Youth is very busy.

Energetic and enterprising

Youth is beating.

Passion burns strength.

Youth is passionate.

This wave is unstoppable.

Youth is ups and downs.

Temper your will and turn it into steel.

youth

It's like walking into an invisible battlefield

Grow up through success and failure.

youth

It's like playing a struggle.

Hope shines like gold.

youth

Have a fiery heart

Concentrate on enthusiasm and strive for strength.

youth

Have a pure heart

Light up life with passion.

youth

Dream the most beautiful dream.

Know what pride and sadness are.

Youth is a song.

Youth is a poem and a painting.

Youth is a book.

Youth is a symphony.

Youth will get up when it falls.

Know what is powerful.

Youth will be an endless force.

Support the backbone of life with that pride.

Youth will use the most sincere emotions.

Write the glory of life

Modern Poetry of Youth 5 1, Dream

Hold fast to your dreams.

Because once the dream is shattered,

Life will be a bird with broken wings.

Never fly again

Hold fast to your dreams.

Because once the dream disappears,

Life is like a wasteland.

Snow and ice cover all year round

2. "Forward"

Don't believe in the future, no matter how beautiful it is!

Let the dead past be buried forever!

Act! Act now!

Firm thoughts, God's guidance!

Let go if you fail!

Stand up and try again until you succeed!

3. Poems of life

Don't tell me in sad poems:

"Life is just a dream!"

When the soul falls asleep, it is equal to death.

The truth of the matter is different from the appearance.

Life is real! Life is real!

Its destination is by no means a barren grave;

You are dust, and you will return to dust.

This refers to the body, not the soul,

Our destiny, our path,

Not happiness, nor pain;

But action, every tomorrow.

Go beyond today and take a new step.

Endless wisdom and art, time flies;

This heart, though brave and strong,

It's like a drumstick, beating drums in silence,

Once again, send the funeral to the cemetery.

The world is a vast battlefield,

Life is camping everywhere;

Don't be like that dumb animal that was driven away.

Be a powerful hero!

Don't look forward to the future, no matter how beautiful it is!

Bury the past forever!

Let's do it while we're still alive!

There is a red heart in your heart and a real slaughter on your head!

Great man's life inspires us:

We can live a noble life,

When you die,

Leave footprints on the beach of time;

Maybe we have a brother,

Sailing in the solemn sea of life,

The ship sank in distress, a moment of despair,

You will see this footprint and cheer up.

So, let's get up and do it,

Dare to bear any fate;

Keep forging ahead, keep pursuing,

Good at working and waiting.

Modern Youth Poetry 6 "Tracker"

it is said

You are a ship sailing in your waters.

I'm a tracker

Step on a steep rock by the water.

Pull you on the road

I pulled up the rope.

Walking by the sea

Pull you closer and closer.

The current will take you away again.

Further

You smiled and waved and said

What you need is not a tracker.

But a safe haven.

The red flower you painted with the blood on my shoulder.

Put it between the temples to dress up.

So I was left behind by you.

The wind blows your sail.

Handsome and carefree

Face my bleeding eyes

You responded with a long silence.

After that, my line was broken.

Your emotions are a series of distances.

Whether sailing or stranded.

No matter the seas run dry and the rocks crumble.

I will never touch it.

I also want to ask

Every morning when the sun rises.

Every night when the stars shine.

When the wind and waves rise,

Do you still need a tracker?

The modern poem of youth 7 "Youth"

Youth is reserved.

Youth is lilac in the sun.

Youth is a bluebird flying across the sky.

My youth is silence.

Youth is smiling.

Youth is green high heels.

Youth is a rippling lake.

My youth is fear.

Youth is shyness.

Youth is the poplar in June.

Youth is a light makeup.

And my youth is helpless.

The young man frowned.

Youth is the eyes in the shade.

Youth is a Tibetan girl in full dress.

My youth is a secret.

Modern Poetry of Youth 8 "Ribs"

Whose rib am I?

When the beautiful apple tree is full again

Abundant fruit

Gradually mature from youth and ignorance

Round and gradually full.

Respond to the season with inner turmoil

The path is lined with unknown flowers.

Every windy day

Some cries are scattered with the wind.

Vague and gorgeous, full of temptation.

In the cruelty of survival of the fittest

Noah's Ark went to Ling Bo.

Life destruction

All evil things end with the flood.

I just don't understand.

Why don't you just look back

The most beautiful became a pillar of salt.

The waves of the Styx Tian Xuan cut off Yin and Yang.

Love is full of sadness from now on.

Over thousands of years.

Every woman is eager for something in return.

If we can use the prototype of ribs,

Embedded in the majestic chest and abdomen.

Even if you die, you can stay close together.

In the process of restitution and confiscation.

Women and women

Men and men

Men and women

Fight for it in a contradictory way.

The lights are dim

Wine glasses and game chips are lying about-a lively party

Love and desire, beauty and ugliness

There is no denying it.

No matter how chaotic the body is.

The soul is always in longing and loneliness.

(of vivid characters in a picture or a novel) seems to be vividly portrayed.

Wandering ribs can't find their way back.

In-situ integration

Heaven becomes heaven when souls collide.

Lost in separation

When forbidden fruit is no longer forbidden fruit

Civilization has become a deep evil.

If there is a terrible flood.

Destroy all inflated desires.

And then in the original way

Re-election

The biggest regret between people.

Often lies in the inability to integrate.

Like a long symphony

Play some messy bars wrong.

The hand of lies leads to tragedy.

Aggregation and dispersion are also a reduction.

With loneliness that I don't know.

Beauty comes from natural beauty.

In such a reduction

Whose rib are you?