Modern Poetry on Color

Modern poems about color include: color, night color, life color, wind color, world color and so on.

1, color-Wen Yiduo

Life is a worthless blank sheet of paper. Since green gives me development, red gives me enthusiasm, yellow gives me loyalty, blue gives me nobility, pink gives me hope, and gray gives me sadness. After finishing this color picture, black will kill me. From now on, I will spoil my life by loving his color.

2. The color of the night-He Nai

The night is dark and the sky is gray. The crimson clouds turned dark blue at dusk. The halo of neon lights diluted the moonlight and showed a faint dark yellow. People and shadows overlap and sway. Green is black and red is black. If they are light ink, they clearly depict starlight, moonlight and lights on the road. There is also the faint fluorescence, * * * interwoven with dreams and the colors of the night, as dim as I am, as melancholy as I am, and as lonely as your distant back.

Night, accepting sober people, blooming flowers and all sad endings, will be like a dream, stranding memories, forgetting time and blurring seasons. Sometimes, I look at the color of the night, just like the world, on and off, 15 March will be very warm.

3. The Color of Life-Sun Xiucui

My sadness is as blue as the sea; My happiness is as red as a flame; My failure is as dark as the middle of the night; My success is fearless golden red; My dream is that orange is like orange; My singing is black and white with keys; My friendship is as deep purple as eggplant; My love is as white as snow; My youth is as green as grass; My middle age is saturated yellow; My old age is the sunset; My happiness is colorful.

My life is colorful autumn leaves; My thoughts slide along the track of my heart; My emotions, climbing along the rope of understanding; My pen and ink flow into the river of life; My dream is to sail in this river; Friend, please be close to the color of my life and be beautiful with me.

4. The color of the wind-Wang Dingding

If the wind has color, the world must be a beautiful painting. The wind in spring is green. It dyes the fields green and brings vitality and joy to the earth. The wind in summer is red. It illuminates the lotus and brings happiness to people. The autumn wind is yellow, which dyes the fields yellow and Shan Ye colorful, bringing a bumper harvest. The wind in winter is white. It dyes the roof white and brings happiness to people.

5. The color of the world-Zhang Dequn

I am suffering. I win weakly and talk less. Ah, the world is full of noise! The world is so ugly! There is always no satisfactory answer to the secret exploration ... by chance, everything is mixed: language, color and light. I saw a light, a green light, but the light it emitted blocked the shadow of a yellow light.

The blue light flashed, and the window was blocked by the frost of dawn ... The light was intertwined-turned into a little hazy brown dust. Like light and shadow, people gather from all directions, crazy and very ugly, rude and incredible.