Outstanding modern poetry at night 1
Night dreams sway under the lamp
It is the drunken chant of night insects tonight
Silence is The whole room is reflected in the mirror
The lights and wind are flying
The years are so quiet that you can hear a pin drop
The leaves outside the window quietly leave
No She is tender eyes
Youth is a train
I can’t seem to find the starting point and the end point
I am just a passenger on this train
It’s lighting a candle and holding a wine glass
Looking at the city and the countryside
The mountains and wilderness
Following the footsteps
Fading away in the wind and rain, there are no books
The night understands my heart
But I only smell the smell of the night
Being a stranded boat
Carrying intermittent dreams
Overflowing the sea of ????heart and gradually drifting away
It is the years of persistence and passion
Light The wound
Fermented in the light wind
Is it the mountain rain or the wind
Or is it the ancient building
I don’t know
p>I don’t know such a night
Only the lights
And the night outside the window
The dark night Excellent modern poetry 2
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——The fragrance of the night is strong, the flowers are full of love, but I missed a touch of scenery; what a pity! What a pity!
It’s night
The breeze caresses my face
I just watch silently
To watch your bloom
It’s night
The rain is patting your clothes
I’m so sleepy
But you still haven’t revealed your graceful figure
< p>It’s nightThe dew falls on your face
I whisper in my sleep
Let you hear my tender whisper
It’s night
That touch of holiness pierces the darkness
But I’m in the wrong place with you
I have no chance to witness your peerless dance
< p> It’s nightOnly silence lingers around you
You close your heart silently
Continue to wait for the next bloom
It’s just
Who will understand
The stunning shadow in the dark night
But it’s only a look back at Wei Tuo
It It’s coming
It’s coming
Erase
The last trace of silence
It’s coming
Eye-catching swaying
Green has green agility
Here it comes
Chirping ups and downs
Night has night. Soul
It’s coming
Clear stars
The shooting star has an extra moment of magical beauty
It’s coming
I'm gone
Your beauty that breaks my heart
A drop of tear
Falls into the palm of my hand and slowly dries
Crystalized It's loneliness
A dream
I wake up slowly in the cold night
The ending is always regrettable
In front of the attic under the shadow of the tree
I silently sealed my thoughts
Waiting for time to judge
Falling in the rain by the small bridge in a boat
I alone Sorrow is shed
Longing and longing fall into the running water with the drizzle
But how can I be willing if I don’t think about you
In the messy thoughts
< p> I lost myselfWhen I was about to lose hope
I saw your beauty not far ahead
Your beauty broke my heart< /p>
In this cold winter
Give me warmth and comfort
And the belated lingering in the dream