Poetry about youth and beauty 1. Beautiful poems about youth

Looking forward to youth through spring and summer through autumn cold, looking for the footprints of youth; I still remember how pure and beautiful you are at the same table.

Dew-shining ridges, poems recited in the wind; In the classroom where the morning light shines, the thinking frown; Under the setting sun, the passion of talking about ideals was ignited; Red leaves fly, looking for friendship and holding hands; Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, carefully counting the data of petals; The crisp laughter sounded, and the original petals turned into water drops in your hands! If life is a play, then the expenditure on the dance steps of youth is the most beautiful gesture. It seems too heavy and vulgar to mention youth again, and too many true and false compliments seem to have blurred her.

However, youth is really beautiful and can't be erased anyway. The beauty of youth is not generally noble and gorgeous, nor frivolous and exaggerated or superficial, but a primitive and spiritual beauty.

I feel that youth has given us too much. Because we are young, we have a healthy and strong body; Because of youth, we have a fresh and hearty smile; Because we are young, we have a flamboyant personality and the opportunity to discover ourselves; Because we are young, we have a chance to fail; Because we are young, we have the will to never give up.

Because of youth ... because of youth, everything is so beautiful. There is no doubt that youth has a temperature.

My task is just to give you time, time that is gone forever. As for how to live, that's your own business.

This is what a philosopher once read in a book and told young people for God. How to live? How we live determines whether our beautiful years are like spring or always bleak, and whether our life is full of warmth and enrichment or desolation.

If you believe that heaven rewards diligence and always remember to struggle and pursue, then the heart of youth will be full; If you are not afraid of pain and always try to explore and experience, then the young sky must be sunny; If you stick to the truth, goodness and beauty and care for our green home, then you will be sunny every day. If you seek excitement and enjoy ease to walk through youth, then an empty mind will be desolate; If you are timid and depressed, then the days will always be extremely cold; If you are only keen on flashy appearance and empty vanity, then your youth and your life can only be bleak.

Youth does not need to be decorated with clear water to produce hibiscus, but naturally needs to be carved. Youth, itself, is the embodiment of beauty, and needs no carving.

I have seen too many colors, luxurious and gorgeous, as if it were an illusion; Beauty is decorated. In fact, beauty is from the heart and from the essence.

The beauty of youth is even more so. Youth, as its name implies, is synonymous with life and a symbol of vitality; On the other hand, spring indicates vigorous progress and endless life.

Therefore, simplicity and passion are the real beauty of youth; And heavy makeup, cumbersome procrastination can only be vulgar. It is precisely because of this unpretentious beauty of passion that the young mind has withstood the baptism of wind and rain and experienced heavy tempering.

No matter wind, frost, rain and snow, no matter night or day, it will always give off a faint light, leading every soul to advance with its unique light. You don't need the brilliance of diamonds and gold, nor do you need gorgeous roses and peonies.

However, youth is the most beautiful melody of the song of life after all. Youth can't stand profligacy.

Time flies like water, and in the blink of an eye, although I have never experienced vicissitudes and bypassed Qian Shan, I still really feel it; Youth really can't stand the baptism of time. Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? How many times have you been drunk and dreamed of death in your life? Why abuse yourself and waste your happy time?

Indulge in colorful lights, indulge in wandering vanity, and degenerate into illusory network fantasy. Is there no better way to spend these years? Why are you willing to let your will get lost in the luxury of ten thousand degrees? Instead of catching it? You know, an inch of time and an inch of gold, even if time is washed away, is still a truth that will never fade! The power of youth is so powerful that it can only be described by perseverance.

You must understand how fragile and short-lived she is; If you are not careful, it will be broken quietly and passed away in a hurry. I don't know how far it is or how long it will be in the future. I just realized that today's day is so precious.

So how can you bear to be tolerant of yourself and let yourself indulge? If you have a dream, fly. Since you have a dream, let's fly in the young sky! When I went to Qiu Lai in spring, flowers blossomed and fell, and I was frivolous several times, only to find myself in what people call the golden age. Since it is prime time, what reason is there to refuse happiness and sadness? Do you have any reason not to let your dreams fly? However, life is really full of sadness and frustration all the time, although you should put aside all disappointment and ask yourself to see the bright side.

However, as materialist dialectics says; Contradictions are unity of opposites, so is life. Life often gives us helplessness but also gives us hope and rebirth. Growth is always accompanied by setbacks, but youth is capital.

Youth is the source of dreams and the time for dreams to fly. In the sunny season, young hearts will always hide your, mine and all kinds of beautiful dreams! What is true? What's fake? What is eternity? What is ephemeral? Ignore all the sadness and tears, ignore all the strangeness, and let all the good and bad go with the wind! Hold your head high, straighten your chest, and let's pursue our dreams.

Young friends, let's sail together! Let's ride the wind and waves together and fly in the young sky together.

2. What are the sentences that praise children's youth and beauty?

1, we are young and beautiful, and passion is more important. Passion is like a rain, washing away those lazy and enterprising thoughts; Passion is like bundles of sunshine, warming our tired hearts; Passion is like a bright lamp, which gives you the light of hope.

2. I love the sweet smile of peach blossom. I love peach blossom's youth and beauty, and I love peach blossom's bright and innocent smile. Because peach blossom is the business card of spring, where the business card is scattered, spring laughs; Peach blossom is the smiling face of spring, and you will get drunk wherever you laugh in spring.

I love the sweet smile of peach blossom. I love peach blossom's youth and beauty, and I love peach blossom's bright and innocent smile.

In the big city outside the mountain where he lives, millions of young and beautiful girls are chasing vanity and vanity all the time, like a large group of Brownists, and they are restless for a moment. Liu

5, your beauty is like a flower, delicate but not seductive; Your youth is like the sunrise, full of vitality but not publicity; Your elegance is noble and your temperament is good; On Girls' Day, I wish you eternal youth and infinite beauty!

6. "The highlight of this edition of Conan Dream is the youthful and beautiful cast, which has the charm of Nankun in singing, exquisite costumes, ethereal and freehand dancing, and seeks for the source to repair the old singing.

7. "Qingbian" was originally a description of women's youth and beauty, referring to the beautiful days of Qin family here; "When will you come back" is a rhetorical question, and the second sentence of the poem says that the good days of the Qin family are gone forever.

8. Youth is like the wind, the wind has passed without trace, youth is like a dream, dreaming of Qian Shan, youth is like a flower, flowers are swaying, youth is like a tree, and jasper is decorated. May 4th Youth Day is here. I wish you invincible youth, beautiful youth and unlimited youth!

9. Hair is soft, eyes are bright, lips are sexy, body is slim, fingers are slender and skin is smooth. You think you are perfect. Today is1October 10. May you always be young, beautiful and perfect!

10, today is 9. 12 love day. God asked me to send a short message to the most beautiful, intelligent, honest and kind person, telling her that God will bless her youth, beauty, smooth work, sweet love and all the best!

1 1, Yingying is like water today and fell in love with that year. Love is in my heart, and lovesickness is longer than dreams. Best wishes for a happy birthday! Every day of life will always be youthful and beautiful!

12, you are like a flower in spring, fresh, pure and fragrant, you are like a swan on the lake, pure and beautiful, and your silver is dazzling. You are like a model, full of youthful vitality, elegant and chic. You are graceful and fashionable. 3.7 Girls' Day, I wish my cousin: Good academic performance, always beautiful and beautiful.

13, Shi is ashamed of your beauty, and Yuhuan is surprised by your magic. Diusim's story envies your intelligence, and Zhaojun laments your wisdom. Men sink into crime for you, and the world is earth-shattering because of you. March 8th, I wish you more youth and beauty!

14, Laba Festival, drink Laba porridge, a bowl of porridge gives a feeling, a bite of porridge gives a blessing, rice wishes you youth and beauty, red beans wish you prosperity, mung beans wish you peace, millet wishes you success, red dates wish you a sweet life, peanuts wish you health and longevity, walnuts wish you wisdom. Nutrition Laba porridge, Happy New Year: Happy Laba Festival!

15, Singles' Day is here, I wish love is sweet, all goes well for the married and all goes well for the minors! I wish the female bachelor will always be young and beautiful, and the male bachelor will always be full of vitality, find true love as soon as possible and become nunchakus!

16, Women's Day is coming, I wish you invincible charm and brilliant;

3. Poetry about youth

I came to this land with the most beautiful dream of youth and the fierce sunshine in summer.

I came to this school with the deepest attachment in my memory and the hope for the future in the past.

This is a good place for students to cultivate their self-cultivation and study, and it is also a temple for cultivating talents.

There is a surge of fresh life and passion here, which is brilliant in Ninggong.

I used to wander, like a rootless duckweed, I don't know where it will flow, like a lonely goose, I don't know where my home is.

Silently staring at this strange but familiar place, I cast an eager inquiry. I thought, what am I doing? What do I want?

I don't know why, but I'm not the only one who is confused. I heard Qian Qian's inner call, hoping to find the right direction; I see many pairs of eyes looking for, hoping to see the sunshine.

I wander and meditate again and again. I am pessimistic, and even think that dark clouds can easily block the sun, and fallacies can abuse the truth, but I always hesitate when dreaming.

When fatigue sweeps the whole body; When confusion is like a boulder in my heart; When the longing eyes are covered with frost and fog overnight; When the boat of life is lost in the vast ocean,

I heard a voice:: A voice

He told me that the haze can't cover the sun, and the river will eventually run to the ocean.

It's like there's brilliant golden light in thick clouds. I was so excited that I suddenly felt full of hope.

The road of life hides ruthless wind and frost, but it picks up confidence and tug-of-war with the rope woven by youth. I believe in myself, we can overcome suffering and resist wind and rain.

After talking about the past years, I reached out and tried my best to keep it. Because of the accumulated years, I feel the inner maturity. I began to wake up and let go of my dream rationally.

Putting aside all the troubles of my old life, I finally learned in silence that only when my heart is full of hope can we refuse calmly.

Reject the repression of this life,

Reject the shadow in the inner corner,

Reject the melancholy in this mood.

To embrace, embrace the dazzling sunshine, embrace the beautiful ideal and embrace the bright future.

At this time, I thought of him (recalling the state), of her, of him. Ceng Ling listened to my endless complaints, of her soothing my excited heart, of his persuasion, of her and my heart-to-heart.

Who is he? Who is she? Who are they? Teaching assistant, teaching assistant, teaching assistant!

We are stepping on the blue waves of the times, stepping on the rhythm of the years, washing away the beautiful youth, and we are moving forward.

I never forget the frivolity of youth, but it is just a distant sustenance. I never forget what I once had, but it is just a beautiful memory.

We recall the past, but pay more attention to the future. Youth dream, young heart, meet the call of the times.

Let the pain dissipate in the light and shadow. Sing songs of youth with life, and draw pictures of dreams with youth. Let the dream dance with the melody of the future.

The footsteps of the New Year are as light as smoke, but as warm as fireworks. With joy, let's bloom ourselves and enjoy life.

Let four years witness that we will never give up. Let the storm gather dark clouds, and we will not be intimidated by its futile darkness.

Cheer up and go forward. When the solemn oath is inserted into the wings of practice. We all laughed when mature hearts greeted the jumping and lively holiday candles.

We shook our arms and shouted: thorns along the way can't hurt our strong and strong hearts. I am confident and have a clear goal. We are destined to have a different life and different glory.

Think of your own name

Poetry about youth and beauty is badly needed.

Through spring, summer and autumn cold,

To visit the footprints of youth;

Remember you at the same table,

How pure and beautiful.

Dew-shining ridges,

Poetry recited in the wind;

The classroom reflected by the morning light,

Thinking and frowning;

Under the sunset tree,

The passion of talking about ideals is ignited;

A stream with red leaves,

Hand in hand to find friendship;

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky,

Carefully count the data of petals;

The ringing laughter sounded,

So the petals turned into water drops in your hands!

There are no fewer than fifteen poems about youth.

When you are young, if you fall in love with someone, please treat him gently, then all the moments will be flawless beauty.

If you have to part, say goodbye and thank him in your heart for giving you a memory. When you grow up, you will know that youth without resentment has no regrets at the moment when you suddenly look back. The quiet full moon, youth and Shen Qing on the mountain make me tired but don't regret it. The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard. Light wind and green dreams, light morning sleep, light clouds and light tears, light years.

With the joy of wandering, I will never come back. No one hinted at the dry taste of homesickness when I was young. I want to snuggle up to every golden sunset, and every drop of transparent dew washes away my sadness.

I met her in full bloom in the distant spring, like a beautiful fairy tale filled with dazzling brilliance. 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. On that blue hillside, I will bury all my songs and wait for them to become human legends one day.

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, wandering winds, wandering dreams, wandering years.

Believe in the future/forefinger When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove, the smoke of ashes sighed poverty. I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment and write with beautiful snowflakes: I believe that in the future, when my purple grapes turn into dewdrops in late autumn and my flowers cling to other people's feelings, I still stubbornly write on the desolate land covered with frost and vines: I believe that in the future, I will command the sky with my hands, and I will hold the sun with my palm, the sea with my warm and beautiful pen. I believe in the future I firmly believe in the future because I believe in the vision of people in the future. She has eyelashes that sweep away the dust of history. Her pupils can see through the chapters of the years. Whether people send moving tears, deep sympathy, contemptuous smiles and bitter taunts to our rotting bodies, I firmly believe that people will give enthusiasm and objectivity to countless explorations, lost paths, failures and successes of our spine. Fair evaluation Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluation friends. Believe in the future, unyielding efforts, teenagers who overcome death, the future and love life. All the endings have been written and all the tears have started, but suddenly I forgot what it was like. In that ancient summer that is gone forever, no matter how hard I try to pursue young you, your smiling face is very shallow and gradually fades away. After sunset, the yellow title page was opened, and fate bound it badly. I read and read with tears, but I have to admit my youth. No one told me the answer, only a meteor across the sky. Are there any memories that can be moved? No one told me the answer, only the rainbow of seven colors after the rain.

How can we say that a world without dreams is no longer beautiful? Look at that child's innocent smile. How can you say that the night without lights is no longer moving? Do you know that stars are also caring eyes?

We are youth, we are bright stars in the night sky, we are unruly, we are persistent eagles on the horizon, nothing can stop our yearning for beauty, nothing can influence our investment in youth, and the most beautiful poems of youth should be read aloud by us. Youth is a beautiful dream, but it will wake up one day. 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 it will wither one day. Youth is a grain of sand in your hand. Unconsciously, youth is a meteor in the sky. Although beautiful, it is fleeting. Youth is the fragrance left by happiness. I want to cherish it. It's gone. Youth of Fire Author: Raymond 1 The horse that stepped into time went straight to the vast night sky, and rekindled endless darkness with fiery youth to make the silent night more colorful. Give your youth to the vast starry sky' returned to the dance floor of time, shaking your strong waist, exuding your dreams and happiness, dancing freely and happily in the beautiful years, and writing' this moment' in the Spring and Autumn Period. I will no longer wander around' trading all my enthusiasm for the time of youth', and turn it into a blazing flame, like a warm spring breeze blowing across the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, so that the land of China can ignite the flame of my youth everywhere, until I no longer make excuses for my troubles. Don't let tears hang on your face, get rid of all burdens and rush to the peak of your ideal. Young singer: Wy 65438. Flowers also jump over thousands of waters in time. Qianshan is far away when you and I met and met again. Seeing your vicissitudes, with casual maturity, has become a flood of sadness. With you, youth, like jasmine, blooms calmly in time and life. This energetic passion shines brightly. The road of youth, the road of beauty; Put on that beautiful new dress.

The road of 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 of youth, the road of spring water; Passionate love gushed from the spring. The road of youth, the road of no regrets; See the hope of youth without regret.

The road of youth, the road of sunshine; The sun shines with the hymn of youth. The road of youth, a strong road; Raise your tenacious head in the ups and downs.

The road of youth, the road of enthusiasm; Give up the tears of pain in enthusiasm. The road of youth, the road of color; A rainbow appeared after the storm.

The road of youth, the road of blue sky; Jingyan flies freely in the air. The road of youth, the road of ambition; Great ambition shining with hope.

Youth.

I want to find some poems about youth and time.

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 smiling face is 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.

On the night of forty-five.

Suddenly I remembered her young eyes.

Think of the summer when she was sixteen.

Walking slowly towards him from the hillside.

The sunshine outside the forest is dazzling.

Her skirt is so white.

Remember that hill full of tea trees?

A cloudy sky

And cicadas in my ears.

In the silent forest

I love tonight.

Look back at the mountain road when you come.

Only to find that our days are over.

In a completely different way

I have been here and gone.

A vision so enthusiastically planned.

Such a blueprint drawn carefully and accurately.

I was so eager for youth.

But always

Never been here.

Second, it rains in youth, and heaven closes [Editor's recommendation]

1. Morning

A cold day

Cold rain

In the cold air

Walk with those indifferent people

A cold day

Cold rain

In the cold air

Count how many cold people there are.

2. passers-by

Youth,

That's the only way

Inadvertently, youth won.

Silence again, the water is beating and drifting.

What comes and goes without a trace is the most beautiful story.

The legend of the years,

When stories are condensed into memories

A seal is an eternal label.

3. Lake

Teenagers' imagination,

Dreams in Paradise Garden

Life is a magnificent garden.

Love is the brightest rose.

The future is blue and far away.

Rain in June and drought in July

Sprinkle water and bake at will

Once pure and plain water.

lonely

Today is nine o'clock.

My poem

Still floating on the lotus leaf, crystal clear

Tears in the sky

Has been hit hard on the ground.

My people

Wandering outside the window of heaven

begad

Sleeping in chains at Genting.

5. It won't be Don Quixote, will it

Through heaven

I'm just passing by.

Just myself.

Silence continued in the clearing.

Turn all corners.

Add another dress.

Take a sip of spring water.

Or a person

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Youth smiles like a flower, youth is picturesque and youth is unrestrained like a song. Youth is unwilling to be lonely, no matter what you do, you are full of enthusiasm and energy. This is the charm and charm of youth.

Youth's thoughts are unconstrained and unconstrained, and youth's actions are ingenious. Give me a fulcrum, and I can pry up the earth. This is the arrogance of youth and the confidence of youth.

Youth doesn't believe in tears, falls down, gets up and pats it, fails, and grits its teeth and starts again. Even if you are desolate, it is also the courage and persistence of youth.

Youth doesn't need loneliness. Put my hand on your heart. Hold my hand with your heart. One more friend leads to another road. This is the sincerity of youth and the art of youth.