Put the ups and downs of this life.
Sadness and joy are mixed, and love and hate are burning.
You can find the green space of youth.
My amazing figure
Beyond the barren hills
Can there be my trudging steps?
Tired, just tired.
Let those difficult years ignite the burning hope.
Take that cup of bitter wine and strong tea
Moisten my thirsty heart
Cheer up.
Our spirit will not grow old.
Pain, lit a cavity blood.
Watering the wildness between thorns and sentient beings
The painful heart is cut bit by bit.
Together with spirit and flesh, turn it into fertilizer.
Into rain and dew, into a pure land.
Magnificent my rich home
Burning modern poetry 2 winds
It has stopped.
rain
Not yet restrained, gentle.
Why were you so crazy last night?
thunder
And singing excitedly.
flower
Still missing the eyes of Valentine's Day.
hand
Still warm when shaking hands.
Which sentence is mine?
Let the beads that you have been hiding for a long time overflow.
you
It's someone else.
But it made me believe.
Ross's eternal promise
Me
Open the yellow one carefully.
Sealed for many years
won't forget
Let the years dry up.
Its branches
cracked
Its bud
Thank you.
Its core
Has withered
Its shadow
Lie on the ground without picking it.
Affectionate safflower notes
……
No love, no hate.
Only by that vague memory
Put your outline
Think back gradually
but I ...
No more sentimentality
Tears of sadness shed.
Let me put
All the pain
Burning in a beating flame.
Let me put
All happiness
Bloom in
With another person
Will walk together in the ordinary.
accidental
I don't regret
Memories of burning to ashes.
Just write a heartless poem.
Forget from now on.
Burning Modern Poetry 3 Holding a Corner of a Dream
The finished poem has nowhere to submit.
Are ethereal dreams reliable?
Stick to it all the way and look for it all the way.
I just can't see the target I'm looking for
Countless days of painful experience
Only the soul
Accompany me to dream
What a sleepless night!
Don't let your tears
The way to drown me
An admiring look
Will burn your heart.
poetic sentiment
You are the outlet of my soul.
Tonight, tonight.
I want to go out with you.
Burn together
Enjoy together
Gorgeous and dazzling ethereal
The curtain of burning modern poetry rose for 4 nights.
Unexpectedly, the moon is picturesque.
conglobate
Distant
Soft with immortal brilliance
A figure appeared.
Is it clearly Zhang Ailing?
Why did you suddenly think of her?
The elegance of her simple flag and gown.
Love reduced her to nothing.
Love made her suddenly fall into the world.
Turn around for a lifetime
I have no talent at all.
The arm holding the gun is
Silly picked up a clumsy pen.
Inconsistent length
Painting and wiping
Draw, draw.
Say it over and over again
I want this line.
Like putting up candles and torches.
Get up for you
Put it out for you
Pick a beam of moonlight tonight
Light a jumping candle.
Burning with the night.
I'm running towards you.
With the same regret.
Wrap my wings in flames.
Burning my dedication to you.
Rushing at you.
I am a sparrow, I want to fly, in the blue sky and sunshine.
I bid farewell to the branches and clumsily flew in mid-air.
I don't know how to make life bloom like a flower.
I don't know what to do to make my life pass away without regret.
I don't know how to make life burn most beautifully.
Young me, I know nothing.
I'm just glad that I still have life and everything that life has brought me. I can chase and play happily with my friends. We are together, through the dense forest, over the flowing river and over the calm lake. Look at the green mountains and enjoy the flowers along the way.
I sing. I sing for my lovely partner, for my carefree childhood and for my beautiful life.
Full of joy, I fly in ignorance.
However, just chasing and playing, is this life? Is this the life I should have? I asked myself and everything around me
There is no answer. Should I find the answer myself?
But where is the answer? What should I do if there is life?
Play boring games with your life and waste your life?
Living with life but doing nothing and letting it rot?
With your life, complaining for no reason, trampling on it?
Don't! I don't want to treat my life like this! Never! !
However, what should I do?
When I look for the light of life, I don't know where to go.
Are you lost?
Do what? What should I do to deserve my life?
Full of doubts, I fly in confusion.
Without direction, I fly in frustration.
At this time, I saw the sun, and my feathers were dyed golden yellow by the sun. I looked up and saw the dazzling sun. I knew at once that this was my ideal and dream.
I found my own direction!
To live is to pursue your dreams and shine the brightest light in your life. I thought the same thing.
Even if one day, I will grow old. As long as the sun shines on me, I will fly to it diligently and happily.
Blue sky. In the golden sunshine. Under the dazzling light. On the way. In the life I love.
Full of dreams, I fly without fear.
Believe, close your eyes, I can see. The sun of dreams. A blazing flame. Burning wings. A corpse bathed in fire. Laugh without regrets. The most beautiful life.
Even in the end I will be disillusioned with it, and I won't regret it. Because, I burn for my sun.
I flapped my wings and struggled to fly to the dazzling sun. I want to run to the blazing sun, let it burn my body and illuminate my life.
In the flame of that dream, what blooms is the brilliance of life.
Burning, for dreams.
Burning Modern Poetry 6 When disaster suddenly strikes,
I can't wait to have an iron arm with copper shoulders,
Carrying a huge ship sinking like a hill,
Stop the crazy storm.
Wait and wait, expect and expect,
The longing hope sank to the bottom of the river,
I seem to hear the wailing and crying on the banks of the Yangtze River.
Crying, tears,
It became a sad song on the Yangtze River.
A small town on the banks of the Yangtze River,
Your name is Jianli,
At this moment,
You lit the flame of love.
Voluntary transportation,
Carrying a thousand words in the hearts of small town people;
Those flying yellow ribbons,
Silently convey true feelings and goodwill.
This is a great love with lofty feelings and sublimated soul.
This is another cohesion of simplicity, goodness and beauty.
This great love dispelled the sad clouds in the sky,
This warmth melts the sad cry of the sad people.
The disaster claimed many lives,
It is heartbreaking and deplorable;
But the scene of risking one's life and forgetting one's death,
The same touching and shocking.
Time will freeze this moment,
History will record this painful but touching stroke.
Brothers and sisters in Jianli Town, Hubei Province,
Your passionate love,
Illuminated 9.6 million square kilometers of land.
You make people in other countries feel warm,
You put the victim to rest.
Your name will be with the Yangtze River,
Your town will be a monument,
Let the world praise forever like a hero! Always remember!