Afternoon city
It began to rain cats and dogs
I am in the rapid rain.
Be lost in thought
A man came to a strange city.
Ignorant and firm
At the beginning of a new life
There are still some fears and uneasiness in my heart.
Reflections on learning in middle schools.
And the sweet green things that happened.
I don't know such a choice
Will it be like this autumn rain?
Can only stay in this strange city for a short time.
The autumn of that year
I secretly decided, I don't know if I can
Dreams have come true.
And hard work.
At some point, I became a trapeze artist.
The students' applause flooded in.
Skim over ...
So in this spiritual country,
Found a truly rich and comfortable soul.
The winter of 2007
A firm and impatient choice
Life has changed greatly.
Everyone in life.
come and go
In an instant, a white pony flashed through a crack in the wall.
Turn around and find out
You never left.
So I began to rely on my relationship with you.
through the years
Every step of life
All because of your peers.
So complete and happy.
Autumn 2009
Walk into the palace of dreams
In this modest place.
Three years later.
I haven't forgotten it for three years.
Life is as busy as a bee.
20 12 spring
Or a person came to a strange city?
Strong and stubborn
Support looks gorgeous.
But an unstable lifestyle
I used to think about it as
See through this troubled world.
See through the ups and downs of people and things.
Turn around and find out
That's not true.
Still need love.
Create a clean and beautiful future.
Summer of 20 13 years
See and think about this.
excited
I want to tell you.
Tell you modern poetry 2. Daughter, I want to tell you.
The world you see.
Not as good as you think.
It's not as bad as you think.
You need to think for yourself.
I can give you life.
But I can't live for you.
Maybe give you some advice.
Right or wrong, face it with you
Wrong, don't be afraid!
You will grow up.
Daughter, I want to tell you.
I can tell you how to go in life.
But it won't change the course of your life.
On the road of growth
Walk silently with you
From holding you to walking with you, watching you walk.
Maybe you'll fall.
It might help you.
But in the end, you still need to stand up by yourself.
Falling down is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that you don't have the courage to stand up.
Daughter, I want to tell you,
Life will not take special care of you just because you are a girl.
Fate won't give you extra gifts just because you are a girl.
On the road of life
You're just the beginning.
Learn to be strong.
The world doesn't believe in tears.
Whether you dry your tears or drain them.
It was just a memory.
You must face it bravely and move forward by yourself.
Our time with you is limited.
It will only be behind you.
Cheer for you!
Daughter, I want to tell you.
Reading is very important.
A girl who loves reading.
Bloom your own beauty.
Or green, or elegant, or dignified.
Reading makes you
Full of wisdom, purify the soul.
Learn to think and know the world.
Learn to face it and enjoy it.
It is the most beautiful daughter Xiang.
Tell you Modern Poetry 3 Dear, I want to tell you:
I don't want anyone but you.
It's not that I can't meet better, but because of you, I don't want to meet better.
It's not that I won't be tempted by others, but because of you, I don't need to be tempted by others.
It's not that I won't fall in love with others, but because of you, I want to cherish you more and care about you more.
There are many good people in the world. Even if you are not the best, you are not even the best to me. But you are what I cherish most, and having you is enough for me. Shortcomings can be corrected, personalities can be run in, but opportunities are lost.
Dear, I want to say to you:
Don't let too many yesterdays occupy your today.
The lost things never really belong to you. Please don't stay and grieve.
Love makes people forget time, and your time makes you forget my existence.
Dear, I want to say to you:
If you really love, you must accept each other's shortcomings and shortcomings, because no one is perfect.
If you really love, you have to love me, love my dog, and even if you don't like it, you have to accommodate each other.
If you really love each other, you should tolerate, understand, trust, respect and understand each other.
If you really love, you should cherish it more and don't take an indifferent attitude.
If you really love him, you need your friends and family to know him.
Dear, I want to say to you:
Whether it's your fault or not that I cry, please coax me.
I lost my temper with you because I care about you.
In front of my friends, I hope you show concern for me and feel nervous about me.
I don't mind your good figure, but you can't be thinner than me.
There are some things I can't do, but I don't want to do.
Please call me during your busy schedule. Thank you.
I like your hard work, but please try your best to stay with me.
I was very angry on the phone and suddenly hung up. Actually, I want you to call me right away to coax me.
You can play with women, but please let them focus on themselves.
It's not that I don't like dressing up, but that I want you to see who you really are.
I am not greedy for anything, I just want to seize your tomorrow.
I tell you, the second day of April is my mother's birthday. I want to dedicate this group of poems to my most respected mother. Happy birthday!
I'm not Gao Yubao.
But I really can't afford it.
The kerosene lamp at home can be turned off.
The bread at home can be darker.
Father's illness can be alleviated.
But I can't help reading.
The idea of leaving school
I'll lie down by the fire and cry.
You didn't drink soup with a straight face.
It's getting dark. Let's fight the famine.
The moon is black-headed, empty-handed and anxious.
I trotted back from Dazhuang.
Fall into a small river ditch
Aunt helped you come back.
You are soaked to the skin.
Blood runs down my calf.
Curse the cruel housekeeper cock.
You have been moaning all night.
Used for sore legs and feet
For the sadness of life
in the rain
A turbid heart
Cann't tie her faltering steps
The rain soaked her bloody knees.
It also soaked my fragile heart.
Torrential rain
Mom's here.
She surveyed the country road eight miles away.
Walking all the way in fear and trembling.
Barefoot came to the window where my son was reading.
Mother is standing outside the classroom.
I had a meal with my son in my arms for a week.
Wandering footsteps cut off all the sound sources in the room.
All eyes are respectful.
Walk up to my mother in surprise.
Panicked, her calloused hands
Panic. Her hands are tight.
A heavy bamboo basket
Sweet potato noodles that love to eat noodles
Hiding shyly in the basket
Happiness and pain stick together.
I want to say nothing.
I take care of my anxiety with guilt.
Jump to the door in one step
Let the rain push the tide.
Dry slowly
quiveringly
I took the rations that my mother painstakingly managed.
I also received her long advice and wishes.
The rain hasn't stopped yet
Mom is leaving again.
Because my father has been ill for a long time
Call her at the bedside.
When mom left.
tell me
Everything is fine at home.
Study hard.
Don't worry.
Mom is gone.
Take away my wordless sadness
Leave me with infinite thoughts
Spinning wheel in the moonlight
The moonlight is very cold.
Oil lamps are like beans.
Mother sat cross-legged.
A spinning wheel is spinning with thick moonlight.
Abstraction to concreteness
Mother has cotton wool in her hand.
Rough dry crack
Covered with calluses like elm bark.
Pain and sorrow follow the spinning wheel.
Smart flight
Granularity integration
Shasha moonlight
I must work in the fields at dawn.
From dawn to dusk
Go to the full moon west building
Mother's spinning wheel is stubborn and tenacious.
Mother's hands trembled in the rustling wind.
Extract continuous silk silkworm light.
Mom's frozen hands occasionally stop.
Haha hot gas
Look at my father who is ill in bed.
For the son of my dreams
Knee tuck angle
The spinning wheel in his hand turned willfully again.
Mother's wish for winter.
Is to spin a warm spring
Mother and son say to you
You get off the low stool.
It takes a lot of effort to stand up.
Mom, you are getting older and older.
Your fingers become stiff.
Your steps are getting heavier and heavier.
You cook soup in pain.
Painfully brush the pot and wash the dishes
You can't forget your work in the theater.
You suck the last silk thread out of your body like a silkworm.
I am not a good son.
most of the time
I am stubborn and willful.
If you want to exercise, close the door.
I risk being scolded again.
Open the window at midnight to get some air.
Tap the poetic stars with a cold keyboard.
That time
You told a friend behind my back.
I have nothing to give up in this world.
But I can't worry about this child.
He is not sensible and obedient.
If I leave,
You are his relative.
Be sure to take care of him.
Mom, I made you angry.
I walked willfully with tears in my eyes.
I want to go to the warm sunshine.
I want to go to the fresh grassland.
I want to smooth your painful wrinkles.
I want to dye your bright white hair green.
I'm telling you, modern poem 5 is crowded with people.
A man in red looks like you.
In early autumn, pick a wisp of incense.
Whisper to you
Some lingering worries for a long time.
Sometimes it's clear, sometimes it's vague.
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Worried about a person
It has nothing to do with distance.
Your city
There is a large beautiful maple forest in the south.
There, with a soft heart
When savoring the taste of autumn
You're thinking that every autumn leaf is like
What about the smiles of people we used to know?
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In the autumn wind
The leaves are lingering several times.
Attached to your bright eyes
Don't be sad! They're like
A girl from green to mature.
Dance with the seasonal rhythm of autumn fragrance
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A person's time
Do you expect Delingha to be affectionate?
There are warm waves.
Still affectionate and gentle
Do you know that?/You know what? At this moment
Is the most appropriate and appropriate expression.
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Nanchuan riverside
Talk to Qiu alone.
Autumn is talking about its richness.
I'm talking about Delingha like Xining.
Every season has its beauty.
And said you couldn't help it.
Catch a beam of dancing sunshine and laugh heartily.
The autumn when I made up in Delingha.
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Snuggle in the arms of autumn
It is said that everyone has their own autumn rhyme in their hearts.
Exile your heart and dance with time.
That autumn has passed, hasn't it?
A kind of love is integrated into the truth of life.
Just like I have you in my heart.
It is warm even if it is far away.
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When I left Delingha,
I saw a big drop of your tears slipping quietly.
When you left Delingha
Who touched the tears of Baiyun to see you off?
That kind of inseparable love.
Live warmly in the bottom of my heart.
Seemingly far away, all involve attachment.
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Hong Chen road
Whoever meets whom is fate.
Don't forget.
We must all do it and cherish it.
And the feeling of being reluctant to part with us.
Be with us in the fleeting time.
I tell you, modern poetry had many fantasies when I was 6 years old. I always thought that as long as I grew up, I would go ashore.
Childhood without love and youth without love are always easily moved.
Just like half a loaf of bread, life is only used to maintain life, but also to be grateful.
Are cheap children precocious or easy to satisfy?
Do you think this will make us independent earlier and have more backbone
You just don't understand that they want stability and warmth so much.
If they smell a little hot air, they may get close.
Just like a piece of bread or even half a piece of bread can coax them away.
So they are doomed to be less promising than you think.
Exhale and raise my eyebrows for you.
They are just very fragile children.
What do they need?
This is just a home.
A grass seed was scattered between the walls.
Good enough to grow and blossom.
Do you still expect her to be a martyr?
How much water did you fill them with?
She used to be, too
So arrogant.
Proud as a peony
Who killed their dreams in the cradle?
Forced to curl up in the corner.
Step by step, become the person you once despised.
weary
Grow up, too.
Still can't find the shore.
I don't want to look any more.
Tired, how can I rely on it without a port?