Travel modern poetry

Poetry 1: Travel Modern Poetry

The door is ignorant

The light is always awake like a gentleman.

Look at each other in the mirror

Step by step up the stairs, worried

Always repeating a long journey

Credit cards are close to the heart.

Put your thoughts in a shy bag.

Wisdom lurks in books.

The password to stand on the cliff

Used to break all the hard ice

Not all for dreams.

A lot of helplessness

A flat tire

Show a heavy life with great responsibility

Complaining about being skinny.

My love, you always hide out of the window.

Thickness of door

Orbit two planets

Looking for a lost life.

It's hard for the love of a lifetime

travel

It's already half dusk.

Half is dawn.

Poetry 2: the figure in the distance

I really want to travel on the snow-capped mountains;

Send my decadent soul and body to the snow mountain for storage and tempering for ten thousand years.

I really want to have a trip to the mountains and rivers;

Give my beautiful dream back to the color of nature.

I really want to go over the mountains;

Let my vision be broadened between heaven and earth.

I really want to travel in the desert without a figure;

I just want the wandering footprints to write a permanent memory in the dry desert.

I really want to have a breezy trip;

Because I want to touch your lovely face gently,

Blow your hair gently.

I want to stay if I can!

But please forgive me!

Because I can't help it,

All I can leave you is the long hair fluttering behind me.

Poetry 3: Travel

Always meet.

Beautiful maple leaf

Maybe it was fate.

Otherwise, we have to say goodbye quietly.

After all, I have to go.

Difficult times.

I also know Chunlan can be envied.

I only remember the chrysanthemum season in autumn

Choose these rhymes

I didn't arrange this carefully.

It's an unintentional emotional diarrhea.

Poetry 4: Travel

I woke up before dawn, in a daze.

A roaring train. A deformed face

The passion of having sex with the headlights on at night is shaking.

A bloodshot eye opened the empty station.

Birds are scribbling in the mother tongue of the condemned man outside the window.

"I want to go home!" logged

The clock plate crawling in the snow, there.

The wolf of memory is biting a lost child.

Poetry 5: Travel

Always meet.

Beautiful maple leaf

Maybe it was fate.

Otherwise, we have to say goodbye quietly.

After all, I have to go.

Difficult times.

I also know Chunlan can be envied.

I only remember the chrysanthemum season in autumn

Choose these rhymes

I didn't arrange this carefully.

It's an unintentional emotional diarrhea.

Poetry 6: Travel

A cat's trip

Go on unconsciously.

Want to go to the carnival of forgetting myself

But I got lost in Paris.

First trip

Breathing the breath of wandering

A figure seen in the vast sea of people

Maybe it left a mark.

on the road

Review the past

Turn around and face the present and the future

Freedom continues.

Maybe,

You will be in an unknown world,

Unknown direction,

Unknown time,

I met an unknown cat in an unknown place.

Please say hello to it with a smile

It will tell you different experiences from yours.

Poetry 7: Spiritual Journey

The further I go,

The more I can't see anything.

The longer you travel,

The more elusive and distant the goal is.

From the beginning of the trip

I don't have the same partner.

Loneliness has been attacking me.

Follow me further and further

I can't tell you how I feel.

No death, nothing has changed.

There is no sound and no darkness.

There is no light, but it is not dull.

I'm not sure.

What I saw and heard along the way

It was dark and bumpy.

Or a long wasteland with beautiful scenery?

Sometimes it is a calm lake.

Sometimes it's hills

I seem to be tired of loneliness.

But I can't stop looking for it.

Poetry 8: Travel

Our chosen destination

sunny

Blowing the warm sea breeze.

Sprinkle sunshine into your heart

We rolled up our trouser legs and carried shoes.

Chasing the waves together

Use the newly bought camera

Take weather-beaten photos of you and me.

This is the end of the earth.

This is a place often mentioned in the oath.

Look at that lingering couple.

I have a beautiful dream in my heart.

They looked at us with envy.

Hand in hand, dependent footprints

It seems that you and I have a tortuous love story.

They are all familiar with it.