I once modern poetry 1
I once stopped
Looking at the starry sky
The bustling street in the sky< /p>
Fireflies lit the lamp beside me
I once slowed down my pace
There was an echo in my ears
A puddle under the vegetable border Wang Quan
It is the bright eyes of the moon that are blinking
I have quickened my pace
The leaves in the forest are rustling
trembling Dancing elves
But a dance in Gaoge Mountain
I once waited for Xiyang
My eyelids were filled with bright red
Looking at the round on the horizon
The sea surface was stained with blood-red water waves
I once waited for the sunset
A touch of gray gradually smoothed out
That was the last wake-up call in January
But at this moment
I suddenly woke up
What was I waiting for... .
Confused and helpless
In a world full of youth
The light and shadow smeared carelessly
Retains a touch of residual warmth
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Never looking back
Fading away in the eyes I used to be modern poetry 2
Under the dim neon lights
Flashing and dancing in the campus Are there any traces of dandelions?
Leaning blankly by the window, suddenly thinking of my close friends in the distance
The college entrance examination. Helpless, let us scatter in the land of the motherland
< p> The moon in a foreign land is not as beautiful as imaginedI once swore that I would not cry if I were a man
The pride is still there, but there is no trace of you around me
Is the old friendship broken?
Or have the good vows been blown away by the wind?
Or is it that the curtain of growth has covered the past?
Also blurred your and my faces?
Never forget
In the green years, we met innocently
Pick up a large cup of wine full of foam and drink it down in one gulp
Let the blush spread on your face
Still chatting loudly
Language contains the present, the future, and the irreparable past
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You said that the girl in Class 6 is very beautiful
Even if you die for love, you will definitely attack
But the next day you have no wine on the table Courage
When you saw her, you actually hid on the campus grass
You said there is a myth in the NBA, that is Kobe Bryant
For this reason, you often skipped classes, Are you crying now?
Because I also know that your hero is also crying in his heart
You know that I like writing poetry, Lijiang, and the African savannah< /p>
You said that given you time
You will change this complex nature
Give me the most beautiful grassland in the world
But now
When I think of these
It’s just a tense face
Occasionally there is a slight stretch
In such a night, Yun The mountain of steamed buns blocks my sight
Invisible, invisible
Do you remember that year when we were sitting under the moonlight
Happy Talking about everything
That is already our past
Perhaps
Only the moonlight of that year can remember your and my heartfelt words
Now in a foreign land Do you still remember
We used to be close friends
We used to sleep together
The hourglass of time slowly disappears
You and me The connection is also fading
I don’t know if in your heart, you will think of your former brothers on such a night
Sometimes I think
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If you are cold
My good brother
Is there a beautiful woman who will put a thin shirt on you
and then nestle happily By your side
***Fantasy about shooting stars passing by, make beautiful wishes
If you are hungry
My good brother
Is there still a me from yesterday?
I bought you your favorite ham and stuffed it into your mouth angrily
Licking the remnants on my hands< /p>
Said with a smile of great enjoyment
If you dare to ask me to buy something again, I will tear you apart
If it hurts
My good brother< /p>
Is there anyone left to drink with you all night?
***We both got drunk and fell into the moonlight
Wait until the next day to be criticized by the boss together< /p>
If I didn’t have my good brother
I must endure loneliness
Occasionally drink a few glasses of warm wine
A little friendship can always help Warm your body
Nor make you feel empty all the time
My poems cannot depict our past
But you should know
You often flash in my memory
I just don’t know
Whether you still have that memory in your heart
We have the same thing in the memories Footprints
My forever brother! I used to be modern poetry 3
You were my sweetness once,
But now you can only turn into a passing memory...
That day,
full of tears,
reluctantly watched me go away.
I didn’t dare to look back.
Holding your remaining warmth in my hands,
Let the tears flow...
My dear girl,
How did you know that after I left
The flames of war were burning in my hometown
Those heartless Japanese invaders
I have actually extended my evil hand to you...
Poor, my wish to return home in triumph and marry you
turned into a beautiful memory.
Reduced into an illusory legend!
The moment the bad news came,
my bloody anger was burning little by little,
as if I could see my soul roaring in pain.
I stared with blood-red eyes,
Anger shot out of the gun chamber along with the bullets.
I will use the blood of these invaders to offer a libation sacrifice to your loyal heroic spirit.
The horn of charge——
The sound is louder and louder than the last!
Girl, the person I love most
If one day,
I die in battle.
If you know something underground,
Please don’t be sad for me.
You are waiting for me on the Naihe Bridge
I believe we will be in another world——
Forever and ever