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The flowers of youth bloom thank you, make me tired and hot, and I don't regret it.
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Time is of the essence.
Liang Shiqiu. One of the most frightening things is to see the second hand on this watch move again and again, and each movement indicates that our life span has been shortened by a part. If you look at the calendars hanging on the wall that can be torn off one by one, tearing one off every day means that our life span has been shortened by one day.
Because time is life, there is no one who does not cherish his life, but few people value his time. If you want to do something in your lifetime, learn something, enrich yourself, help others, and make your life meaningful and worthwhile, then you should not waste your time. Everyone understands this, but few people are really active and relentless in their use of their time.
I'm a person who wastes a lot of time myself. I don't play mahjong, I don't often listen to dramas and watch movies, it's rare once in a few years, I don't watch TV for a long time, I usually only watch it for half an hour, it's rare once in a few years, and I don't hang out and chat. Someone asked me:
What do you do most of the time? "As I reflected on myself, I realized that most of my time had been wasted, except for the necessities of my duties and the unavoidable activities of human affection. I should concentrate and read the books I have supposedly read, and I should use all the time to write what I have to write.
But I couldn't do that, and a lot of my time was confused, "the young don't work hard, and the boss is sad."
For example, when I translated Shakespeare, I originally planned to translate two books a year in my spare time, and it would be completed in 20 years, but I have 30 years, and the main reason is laziness. The main reason why the translation was completed was because it was quite long and very thrilling. After the translation was completed, although there was still a work plan, the physical strength gradually weakened, and the strength was inadequate.
If you spur yourself on when you are young, you should have a better life and more performance now. However, it was too late to regret it.
For example, as a Chinese, you must read the scriptures. I didn't know the importance of self-study until I was in my thirties. I review, I circle, but perseverance is insufficient, and I drop out from time to time.
I am over eighty years old now, and I have not been exposed to the Book of Changes, so I am ashamed to say it. History books are also important. When I was studying abroad, my father bought a set of the first four histories with the same stone seal, which filled half of the space of my walking reel, and I brought the first four histories back in their original form after a few years in a foreign country.
After knowing that forty years later, I mustered up the courage to read the "Tongjian" again. I have so many books to read right now that I feel that my time is limited.
No matter what you do, a healthy body is the basic condition. When I was in school, there was a so-called "compulsive sport", where I kicked a few pairs of sneakers and broke a few rackets. Therefore, it is lucky to maintain a minimum of physical strength.
Tai Chi has been a few years old, and at present, it is only a three-step movement of muscles and bones. A message to young friends, be sure to persevere in sports, this is not playfulness, not a waste of time. A healthy body is the real capital of being a person and doing things.
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Uncomplaining youth (Xi Murong Taiwan).
At a young age.
If you fall in love with someone.
Please, please, please, please.
Be gentle with him.
Then all.
It will be a flawless beauty at all times.
If you have to separate.
Say goodbye too.
Be thankful in your heart.
Thank you for giving you a memory.
When I grew up.
You'll know.
At the moment of looking back.
Youth without resentment will have no regrets.
Like the quiet full moon on the hill.
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Poetry of Youth.
Youth is a song.
A never-say-die song.
Youth is one.
A river that never stops.
Youth is a book.
A book you never get tired of reading.
Youth is a cup.
Endless tea.
Youth is one.
Standing at the peak of the forest of nations.
Engrave the footprints of thousands of young people.
Youth is one.
The Pagoda of Knowledge.
Sprinkle the sweat of thousands of young people.
Youth is a tree that is thriving.
Tested by wind and rain.
Youth is one.
Budding buds.
I want to show my own style to the world.
I use a passionate unrestrained one.
The heart of youth. Give yourself a gift of youth.
That is the poetry of youth.
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It is the handle on the 7 Sipin homework book.
Youth is a song.
A never-say-die song.
Youth is one.
A river that never stops.
Youth is a book.
A book you never get tired of reading.
Youth is a cup.
Endless tea.
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Good horn, good horn, good horn, Russia is also waiting for the answer to the mustard, haha- - The person who asked the question, rape flowers.
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"The Wind of Youth":
I don't care how many dreams have come to naught.
I don't care how much pursuit comes to naught.
In the spring season who wants to be.
Drunk and dreaming of death, dreaming of death and drunkenness.
The mountains can't stop me, the rivers can't stop me.
Oh, unstoppable.
I am the wind of youth.
I am not satisfied with the pride I have gained.
I am not satisfied with the glory that has been earned.
In the young mind who doesn't want to.
Clear and sober.
Flowers can't keep me, applause can't keep me.
Oh, as always.
I am the wind of youth.
Youth (because it's too ripe):
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also been set off.
But suddenly I forgot what kind of beginning.
On that old summer day that never returns.
No matter how much I try to pursue it.
The young you are only like a cloud shadow.
And your smiling face is very shallow, very light.
Gradually disappearing into the group of Lan after sunset.
Then he turned the yellowed title page.
Fate bound it with the utmost clumsiness.
With tears in my eyes, I read and read again.
But I have to admit it.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
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Su Lun's poetry collection "Farewell, The Girl I Dreamed Of". Most of these 72 poems were quietly completed by the author in the late autumn and early winter, and are divided into three seasons, the first season is Xi Murong's new poems, the second season is the rhythmic poems in the style of "Farewell Kangqiao", and the third season is some short poems and old poems. The language is fresh and graceful, condenses the essence, and blows a fresh wind for the post-80s poetry scene.
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1. Poetry of Youth:
Youth" - Modern - Zeng Zhuo.
Let me pac lonely to the silent riverbank.
It doesn't matter if it's a rose with thorns or thorns.
But a beautiful flower bloomed, — I folded one for you. The blood dripping from the stabbed finger rubbed the placket of the shirt: let the roses decorate your youth, and the blood stains decorate my youth.
This poem of youth is full of ambition and blood, Zeng Zhuo's "Youth" is direct, affirmative and passionate, although the rose is full of thorns, but it decorates the whole youth, it is the youth decorated with blood, writing the helplessness and recklessness of youth, but this is the most precious and sincere precious treasure at that time, this "Youth" integrates a strong, selfless and fearless, sincere, frank personality strength, which arouses my association and strong resonance, deep into the bone marrow, unforgettable Jane or Xun, It is recommended for you who are full of youthful enthusiasm to block this blood, and it will definitely bring strength to you who work hard in your youth!
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Hello youth.
Country road, autumn harvest is rich.
People come and go, busy with the west.
Riding on the bicycle road, my heart is rippling.
Young and frivolous, just for a book, missed a lot of beautiful scenery, now old, looking back has become autumn!
The past that can't be returned, the future that can't be approached!
Give good words, if the flowers are not flowers in vain, people are not characters in vain!
The farthest road is not in the future, at the feet, the most beautiful bubble is not in front of you, in the heart!
If you want to say hello to your youth, say goodbay by the way!
I can't afford to toss my youth, may everything be well!
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We have time, we have strength, we have burning faith, we have a desire to live, we want to fly in the sky.
Always elated, never indifferent, tears, laughter, deep thought, all for the first time.
Nostalgia Xi Murong.
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