Appreciation of Modern Short Poems: Facing Youth
Love follows youth.
Gone forever.
A bound heart
Stay in the most beautiful years
Protect the innocent
It took a long time.
Embrace love
With the hands of youth
Face time
Imitate the artist's handwriting
Constantly changing the color of the picture
Unique temperament
Youth exclusive
When it's here.
I am on the wall of years.
scribble
It was not discovered until it left.
I like it so much.
so that
Love died in its hands.
I only grieve for love.
I miss my youth.
Have some regrets
When you have it,
Didn't treat it well
Appreciation of Modern Short Poems: Spring News
After the fright
Suddenly opened the window.
Suddenly open your ears to the patio:
Eyes blown by the wind
She zhangyan
Grass opened her eyes.
Suosuodi is no longer lonely.
Yan Guichun.
The flowering dynasty is spring.
It rains occasionally, and it is spring.
The cheeks of children playing by the river are spring.
On one night,
Get over the cold.
The willows near the low wall soon sprouted.
Stand like a spring.
Walk past a dead tree
Walk past a dead tree
The moon will be very round.
The dark clouds have faded.
Someone came from the mountainside.
Sit cross-legged under the tree
Listen to cicadas singing in summer
The moon is round.
Walk past the dead tree again.
The moon sets.
Someone is counting rings.
Meet by chance fifteen times.
After the shower
Meet again fifteen
Someone walked past the dead tree again.
sit cross-legged
Just wait for the cicada to shell.
Appreciation of Modern Short Poems: Silence
Snow-covered moon
Concentrate me
Like condensate
Wan Li's cloudless, bare mountains on the ridge.
You live in the wind, right?
Even the wind can't blow down any pine tree.
Let me show you a little poem.
Because Cang Shu has turned into ice.
I don't know anything.
Or on the black plains.
Your songs are scattered in the desolate.