Youth inspirational recitation

Youth Inspirational Recitation 1

The season of warm winds, the sky is as clear as a wash

Willow flakes fly in the sky, drifting down on the quietly sprouting earth

Young life in the soil wriggle

Burst of music in the heart flow

Young us, with the unchanging oath

Young us, the firm gaze to the faraway place

At the starting line, from the moment of departure, we are destined to follow the rising sun

Youthfulness

A strong, confident face, waiting for the dawn of victory

Hold tightly to a drop of sweat, and let the tears flow on the face

Just for the applause of the moment of arrival

The youthfulness of the world, the youthfulness of the people of the world, the youthfulness of the people of the world, the youthfulness of the people of the world, the youthfulness of the people of the world, the youthfulness of the people of the world, the youthfulness of the people of the world.

Youthfulness

Even if one day there will be a pair of blood-dripping wings

Youthfulness

Even if there will be thorns and thorns on the road ahead

Youthfulness is the most important thing that we can do for each other.

A fellow student, who has not seen him for many years, specially called to say, "I read your article "People are always outstanding from a certain point", and I think you can also write an article "People are also always mediocre from a certain point"." And also, "I started mediocrity at a certain point." Of course, I do not recognize his "mediocrity", I just said: "Yes, at first you are quite ideal and ambitious ah, your painting was once so good, even the art teacher praised you have talent."

When he was studying at school, he was particularly fond of painting, and he had hoped that he could become a nationally famous painter. When he was sent down to the countryside as a young intellectual, he still insisted on painting under such hard conditions. He drew portraits of the intellectual youths, and each one of them painted perfectly. If he had kept on painting, he might have been able to make a difference in this field. However, after joining the work, because he found a far inferior to him was promoted to become the workshop director, became his leader, he felt that the society is too unjust, think a person how hard, how good, if there is no "social background", there is no day of reckoning. It was that incident that made him start to drink to drown his sorrows and use alcohol to numb himself. His amateur painting, which he had been doing for many years, was discontinued. After a few years of sulking in this state, followed by marriage and children, he was even less inclined to continue painting. "Injustice will always exist in this society, and the reason why those outstanding people are able to move towards their final success is not that they have not encountered injustice, but that those injustices have not caused them to give up their pursuits. Now I realize that a very important difference between outstanding people and mediocre people is that they treat injustice differently. Unfortunately, I learned this truth too late." He said. I was going to say, "It's not too late for you to continue to work hard," but what I said was, "It's very valuable for you to realize this truth.

The awakening of the previous generation, the realization of the previous generation's life, is always the thought and spiritual wealth of the future generation." He went on to say, "Of course, the point at which some people begin to move toward mediocrity is different from mine. I was encountered an injustice that exposed a blind spot in my own thinking and understanding, and I myself was victimized by my own this blind spot to mediocrity, while some are in the process of pursuit, encountered a certain shortcoming or weakness in themselves-such as the lack of sufficient self-confidence and perseverance, do not love to ask for advice from the masters, and can not withstand the blow of failure, etc., and begin to give up on their own pursuits eventually leading to mediocrity."

Anyone, regardless of which point he is to give up their own pursuit, he is actually to change their own enterprising upward attitude, is to cut off the beautiful dream of a better future with the wonderful connection, is to follow their own shortcomings of a weakness of a blind spot step by step towards mediocrity, and even degeneration! Visible life in the world, can overcome their shortcomings in a timely manner, correct their weaknesses, out of their blind spots, how important!

Youth Inspirational Recitation 3

Motherland, I am proud of you

By:**

I / is your new ideal,

just from the myth of the cobwebs / break free;

I / is the germ of the ancient lotus under the snow quilt;

I / is the / tears of your / smile;

I / is the newly brushed / snow white starting line.

I / am the newly-painted / snow-white starting line;

I / am the / scarlet dawn

that is / erupting;

- O motherland!

I am one billionth of you,

the sum of your 9.6 million squares;

you feed

the confused, the thoughtful, the seething me

with your scarred breasts;

then/from my flesh and blood

I will obtain

your bounty, your glory, your freedom;

I will be the first to be born. Your glory, Your freedom;

- O Motherland,

My dear Motherland

Youth Inspirational Recitation 4

If

If all men lose their senses and curse you,

You will still keep your head case;

If everyone doubts you,

You can still believe in yourself, and let all doubts falter;

If you have to wait, don't be bored with it,

If you're lied to, don't cheat, don't be deceived,

If you're hated, don't hate, don't be optimistic, don't be arrogant;

If you're pursuing a dream, don't be a fool;

If you have a dream, don't be a fool,

If you're a fool,

If you're a dreamer - don't be dominated by your dreams;

If you're a thinker - just thinking will fail to reach your goals;

If you meet with pride and frustration

Treat both as liars;

If you can bear it, that the truth you once told

Is twisted by scoundrels, and used to hoodwink fools;

To see that which you have spent your life in looking after destroyed,

And then stooping down, with broken tools, to mend it;

If, after you have won countless laurels

Suddenly meet the peril of falling upside down;

And after the defeat

Don't complain about your failures;

If you can force yourself,

To hold your ground long after others have gone,

There is nothing in your heart but your will to tell you to "Hold on!" ;

If, after you have won many laurels,

You meet the danger of a sudden fall,

Failure.

If you can keep your manners when you talk to people,

if you can keep your distance when you walk with the king;

if neither enemies nor close friends harm you;

if everyone is counting on you but no one is fully committed;

if you spend sixty seconds on a short run to fill that unforgivable minute,

you're going to have a lot of fun!

And you'll have a world,

Everything in this world is yours,

And more importantly, son, you're a top.

Youth Inspirational Recitation 5

Gardenia blossoms

Those youth, have quietly aged; those dreams, can you ever remember?

Youth, only a very beautiful word, but do not know where it did not. Perhaps because of the young, so enjoy the youth. Perhaps it is because of the young, will harbor fantasies about all. Some times, had fantasized about how beautiful the reality is, really want to get into the real life to feel everything. The campus of the youthful years, have a good time of youth. I am happy, happy to not feel the cruelty of reality. Now, suddenly turned back, some mottled memories have been fragmented, never put back together. In our life, youth also quietly old, away from us farther and farther, blurred our realization, forget the direction of the road ahead.

Youth, is a cruel word. But do not understand why it is cruel. Perhaps it is because of maturity, so know cruelty. Perhaps it is because of maturity that youth is slowly forgotten. Occasionally look back, but found that they have deviated from the track, and the reality of the closer and closer, so that the loss of the innocence.

Dreams, it seems very heavy, very heavy. The pressure is so heavy that we are about to lose our breath. Sometimes even want to throw it away, alone to a place no one knows. Unconsciously, the dream also grows up with us, and the more we grow up, the heavier it gets. The more pressure we put on our shoulders, the slower our steps don't get. This season, will soon be away from us, just we are still stuck in place, still guarding those unattainable dreams.

Once upon a time, the dream of us and the reality of the distance, we all at once back to the original shape. We gradually, and reality closer and closer. And in the cruel reality, the dream was distorted, changed flavor. Unintentionally, it gradually deviates from us. We can choose to be a selfish person, even if we have nothing. Then one day suddenly realized that he or she had become realistic too. So one has to pick up those broken dreams again. Those stale pasts are now gone with the wind. After the rain, what we see is not the sunshine, not the rainbow, but the gray sky, without a trace of color.

After the flowers, the youth is scattered. Those who want not to be able to dream, with a breeze and far away, without leaving a trace of footprints. And in the bottom of our hearts, there are still some broken traces left. Often said: we have capital, because we are still young. But youth can not afford to spend recklessly, maybe one day the dream will be gone with the passage of time. One day, we will end up slowly old.

In life, we should not be sentimental. Sadness and happy things are just a form. The years take away the youth, others seem to be beautiful youth, but not much practical significance. Struggle, it is not too late, because the heart has a dream. Even though the years are no longer, but the fighting spirit in the heart will never be extinguished. It is like a kindling, as long as the bottom of the heart of the temperature is not extinguished, it will burn, more and more burning.

Let's accept the past, accept ourselves, take our dreams with us, and quietly start a journey of our own. ......

Youth Inspirational Recitation 6

The mountain polishes the night with its majestic back

The dirt road of my hometown is filled with the ballads of my childhood

Crops of old folks

With rough fingers, I can't help but see that I've been a part of it.

The back of the rough fingers that ploughed the soil

The lazy Chinese characters in my writing are fragrant

I use the gesture of singing to stand up straight

Standing up straight in the shape of the cold in the loneliness of my hometown

Standing up straight in the shape of my father's thin and straight spine

No one can insult the Chinese characters in my writing

Because there are full grains in the Chinese characters held tightly in the hands of my mother.

The full grain of my mother's grip

The curved body of my mother's river at the mouth of my village

The child who never told a lie in his childhood

The elder brother who harvested love with virtue in his working country

The pretty mountain girl who never left her home like Hua Mulan

I use my youthful shoulders to deal with the Chinese language

My less-than-standard Mandarin bleeds from the heart of the city

I use my young shoulders to deal with the Chinese language

My less-than-standard Mandarin flows through the heart of the city. The heart of the city

Carrying my dreams in reinforced concrete

Fast food and steamed buns have made me grow up

Commiseration and shame are never a concern

A bruised and battered body smells as good as it falls

I've always believed that there will be an inch of resting place for me tomorrow

There will be a brand-new sun

Shining the light on youth

Shining the light on dreams

I've always believed that there is a place for me to live tomorrow.

The footsteps of youth are unstoppable

Friends

Don't hesitate

Fly bravely with me

Youthful inspirational recitation 7

The Chinese nation has a long history

The long river of history swings long and long

Yanghuang opened the foundation of China

Generations of wind and current write the foundation of my nation.

The flow of generations

Sweeping away stubbornness and corruption

The flow of generations

Let a monument stand on the tide of history

No matter how new you are to the world

No matter how far you have drawn the symbols of your life

As long as you aspire to tomorrow

You're going to be bursting with fantasies, bursting with creativity, What is the driving force of this burst of desire

The delicate flower of hope

The flow of youth that refuses to go away

With her

You will stride forward in your journey

With her

Your life will always be new and rich

Youth is the most important thing in life. Inspirational Recitation 8

Youth Dream Inspirational Poem Recitation 1: Youth

The clouds are still hovering in the sky

The flower of youth has opened up without hesitation

Some people say that

The petals of youth that are treasured in the pages of life

may just be

a pair of eyes that can never be forgotten

a smile that makes your heart flutter

The flower that is the most beautiful of all.

I would like to say

The light of youth

will be bright when it rises

The flowers of youth

will shine after the weather

The course of youth

can only be written after the continuous struggle

The dream of youth is to recite inspirational poems 2

The dream of youth is to recite inspirational poems 2

The dream of youth is to recite inspirational poems 2

The dream of youth is to write inspiring poems.

Youth is blue, like the far-reaching clear sky, like the charming ocean.

It's far and wide, rich in fantasy.

Youth is green, like the green bamboo, like the open grassland.

Full of infinite vitality and vigor.

Youth is red, like a burning flame, like the rising sun.

Energetic, full of hope, willing to give light and warmth selflessly.

Youth is white, like snow, like waves, like clouds, like the moon, white and flawless. Like a white paper, such as writing words, love to draw the latest and most beautiful pictures.

Youth is colorless. Like the wind, like the fog, it is colorful and charming.

If you indulge in it, you will regret it for the rest of your life; if you master it, you will ride the waves.

Youth is colorful, have it, have a colorful life.

Youth is a beautiful poem, a beautiful song.

Let us grasp it sincerely and let the flower of youth bloom in all seasons.

Singing Youth

We were so proud of ourselves that we forgot how fragile we really are

Now when the lily branches are swaying with the red color of Manzanita

The broken smiles on the ground are bleeding into the heart

We can't put together a unique and colorful destiny any more

The reason for murmuring about the youth is that we are being reminded of the youth.

We only look at the old days, when we sang a song of colorful madness



The words are still fresh



And now we finally understand the cruelty of the world

There is such and such a compulsion, and it's all about the sex


There are so many evils in the world, and it's all about the promises that we make

We don't want to be tainted by the grey, but we realize that we are no longer the same.

You smiled at the darkness of the sky

The air is getting murky, the goblets are being torn apart, and the wind and dust are being shackled

Standing on top of the other side of the river

Drawing out a tomorrow that will hurt so much that it will be impossible to repeat

I can't hold onto my destiny, it's not mine to hold on to

It's just like the blooming of a flower.

Fade away in the clear sky

Youth Inspirational Recitation 10

The 20-year-old life course is inevitably dark, in addition to the uniform student life, what else is worth showing off?

Pale classrooms, pale lights, pale teachers and students, pale souls. The first time I saw this, it was a very good idea for me to go back to my old school and see what I could do!

With that pale chalk can only write a pale life.

No matter how hard you try, you can only end up writing two pale words: youth.

Oops! Everything is pale, everything is pale ah!

The sky is the limit, the earth is the limit! I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about!

The youth, the pale youth!

What can I do as a mere mortal?

Instead of tears, I'm going to be a pale man.

What is youth?

They are the most important thing that you can do to make your life better.

The mountain with its lofty back polishes the night

The dirt road of my hometown is filled with the songs of my childhood

Crop after crop of old folks

The back of the rough fingers of the ploughing

The mellow fragrance of the lazy Chinese characters of my pen

I use the gesture of singing

The standing up of the body straight (the classic statement)

I have a good idea of what is happening.

Standing in the shape of my hometown's lonely and cold-resistant body

Standing in the shape of my father's thin and straight spine

No one can insult the Chinese characters in my writing

Because my Chinese characters contain the full grains of my mother's tightly clenched handles

With my mother's body that bends like the river that runs through the entrance of the village

With the children who never told any lie in childhood

With the children who worked in the countryside and used to work in the countryside.

An older brother who reaps the rewards of virtue in his workplace

A pretty mountain girl who never leaves her home like Mulan

I use my young shoulders to deal with the Chinese language

A less-than-standard Mandarin that bleeds all over the heart of the city

Carrying my dreams on my shoulders amidst the steel and concrete

Fast food and steamed bread have helped me to grow up

Commiserations and humiliations that I've never put at ease

Never a worry

A bruised and battered body smells good when it falls

I always believe that tomorrow there will be an inch of resting place for me

There will be a brand-new sun

Shine on my youth

Shine on my dreams

The steps of the young

Can't be stopped

Brothers and sisters

Not to be hesitant

Fly bravely with me

Youth Inspirational Recitation 12

When happiness knocks at the door

I invite it in

Like a reunited friend

But

I'll tell it it's in the wrong place

My friend

You should have followed the direction of the dark clouds that cried

Across the river of blood

You could have followed the direction of the dark clouds that cried

And crossed the river of blood

You could have crossed the river of blood.

You could take those innocent refugees

To any corner of the earth

Cave, crypt, or bottom of the sea

Even if you live like a reptile

So long as you don't hear the sound of the heart-stopping cannons

My friend

And you could follow the melancholy stars

Over the barren mountain

Behind the mountain there's a group of people I've seen before

And you could follow the dark clouds that weep

Across the river of blood

Behind the mountain are a bunch of kids I've seen before

Don't need to bring any McDonald's or KFC

Bring some flour, cotton clothes, and a breath of spring air

And bring along the colorful pencils I gave them

Teach them to paint their dreams in splendor

My friend

You can also go to that monotonous old people's home for a while

Maybe it doesn't need to be anything

You can go to the home for a while

You can follow the melancholy stars

Over the barren mountain.

Maybe you don't need to bring anything with you

Just your patience to listen

To hear them talk about the time that has passed

Go back to the busy crossroads when you have time

To see the city's wanderers

Most of them will be stray dogs and cats

Can you sing the song of letting the loneliness slip away

My friend

The powerful and the rich have the right to be there.

You may want to visit all those powerful and rich homes

If you smell the blood of sin in those mansions

Leave behind the bottle of pure water you brought from heaven

To cleanse your heart and soul

Youthful Inspirational Recitation 13

There is a kind of youthful years called - - Gone

The youthful years are called - - Gone.

I remember yesterday

I came into the world with a cry

I opened my eyes and looked at the colorful world

I took care of every heartbeat with my life

I remember yesterday

The afternoon sunlight on your face

Reflected your youthful face

I remember yesterday

The afternoon sunlight on your face

Reflected your youthful face

The afternoon sunshine on your face

Reflected your youthful face

The afternoon sunshine on your face

Reflected your youthful face

I thought about the journey of life with my heart

I remember yesterday

I hid alone in a dark corner

I listened with my soul to the exhausted breaths of the night

I went to pay homage to the love that had long since died

One day I opened up my dusty thoughts

and suddenly realized that the journey was so hasty

I had not looked at my heart to see how much I had missed the journey

I had not looked at my heart to see if it was a journey of love. p> I've never browsed the passing youthful years with my heart

The pace behind me is so bleak and lonely

Time always turns inadvertently

The shell of youthful years has been detached from the body

Gradually, it goes to the dead

When there comes a day when we don't have a sense of it

The youthful years have been reincarnated once more

Youthfulness Inspirational recitation 14

Still like the old butterfly

Flying into the deep alley

My affectionate one

Used to live here

You wouldn't have waited for me

Though vows have been branded on the stone steps

The sky is endless

You wouldn't have let go of the scent

The moonlight magnolia flowers

It's hard to feel in March

But you watch over me

And don't let me get lost

You won't wait for me

Because I don't know the meaning of the rainbow

The setting sun's shallow footprints

Leave behind a starry sky

The winds don't know my name

Just in a sudden glance

I don't know my name

But in a sudden glance

It's just that it's not clear what I've done.

Out of time

Still full of new green eyes

Youth Inspirational Recitation 15

Youth is the most precious days of our lives, perhaps this wonderful time of youth. Someone once said, "Youth is beautiful, but squandering it is a crime."

Perhaps in our hearts, youth is like a heavy rain. There are ups and downs, it has a light dance of the wind, but sometimes it is also the pouring down of the unexpected. Occasionally, we can also hold up a small umbrella in the drizzle. Although misty. But I can also walk in a flurry of dreams. As long as we treat this silent rain as a movie of life. We then all the way through the beautiful scenery has seen. Only to realize that their youth has been diluted in the rain without trace. At that time. This rain is cold is wet is some lonely heart of the end of the world. At this point I realized that the original youth also has a history.

Perhaps youth is our life just burning up meaningful days. When we turn over the permanent history, is the prelude, rain in front of us, rain in our ears, rain in the money layer ten thousand times the cup of time. Happy days, columns as far away and near the strings of the piano, with a smile of the foot gradually leaching in the time of sadness. We seem to be a group of lonesome elves. From the beautiful paradise, but a careless let us lose our way. Can not find the way forward.

All the beauty of youth. We are all vivid in our memories, we have walked through the beautiful places to see the scenery. Also listened to a good story and ending. More than anything else, we have thought about the goals we have worked hard for.

If one day, someone asked me. Youth gives us what. And what's good about it! Maybe I will definitely tell him. Youth gives me the meaning of life and the goal of effort. Leave us a silent rain. Ignited our way forward so that we understand the meaning of survival. We live a happy life. Is this youth? I will tell you for sure, yes, this is my meaning of youth.

Our joy, our purpose. The dreams, the memories, it is what it gives us. It is great because it is the dashing and floating of our three-step hurdles, it is the door a kick soundly. It is the lightness of badminton.