Modern Poetry Abandoned and Preserved

Abandoned and cherished

The color is gone and the memory is lost

That heavy bag is a burden hanging on the shoulders

Bird It has flown away and the clouds have dispersed

The traces on the ground are filled with tears

Soak the roots of beans, wheat and grass

Everything that has been sealed should be discarded

The shell of life can no longer accommodate anything

Look at the flower vines in front of your window climbing up the eaves

The blooming buds look at the clouds with a smile

No sound

Suddenly open

I just want to have that little bit of beauty

Colors can’t be found

There is only simplicity under the brush

He Sudan

Childhood memories

The wooden bench has no brains and the eyes shine

The sound of reading in the cow pen cannot forget the smell of cow dung

At that time, it was half a pencil and half an eraser

Happy mosquitoes also understood the melody of music

The flying dust was comfortable and free

Countryside Children who have no worries

Suffering has no impact on mature crops

I just like to watch the clouds and the sky every day

Even if I carry a hoe, I can catch up with the happy rabbits

It’s like stepping on nails

After wiping the blood, you have to continue on your way

Stars are the eyes of the night and the lights of children

< p> When the moon rises, dreams begin in the wheat haystacks

The old man who rang the bell picked up the old bowl

It was full of a pond of spring water from childhood

Cotton and peas are competing for beauty on the other side of the wall

Several years have passed in a hurry

Crying in the small community

You and I wrapped the locust tree into a thick waist

The locust trees are still growing

I was lucky enough to walk into the small town

The days you spent growing crops on the land

The days were crazy

I have walked on my feet and worked with my hands all my life

I am very happy

The children are getting older and we are getting older

The land is sweating

Who would have thought that the feathers of happiness have just been reborn

The new house has been completed

You fell ill

Your wife also collapsed due to your illness

< p> There is no rest for a day

A car accident is a human disaster

You will be gone forever

The blood stained the road red

Leave the youngest child

I can’t understand your flowing blood

For the sake of this child and the elderly at home

Keep your eyes open in the dark night

You grit your teeth and walk through the course of life

Your child has gone to middle school

You send him to study

The road is hard and unpredictable

You have left your beloved family and soil forever

The old man is speechless and the child is crying

Xiaoshe, my childhood hand

Lifelong friend

The new house is decorated with white flags and curtains

The reputation is white and dust-free

Those who work hard love their father and love the land

But I suffered such a tragic fate

Good man, I bumped into night during the day

The sound of crying for you filled the locust trees

If you think the road is dark

I will hang my heart on the tree

At the beginning of that world

I will give you a beam of light