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 3Motherland, 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 4If
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 5Gardenia 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 6The 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
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 10The 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 12When 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 13There 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 15Youth 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.