Excerpts of modern poems for the fourth grade
Excerpts of modern poems for the fourth grade. When we were in school, we would excerpt good words and sentences. The excerpts originated from the ancient way of remembering things. Excerpts of good words and sentences It is helpful to enrich the material library in the brain. The profoundness of famous quotes can elevate a person's thinking height. Now I will share an excerpt of modern poetry for the fourth grade.
Excerpt 1 from fourth grade modern poetry
1. Pond
Li Kunchun
Green grass pond,
Little tadpoles, black and white,
One by one, one by one, in groups.
Twisting and swaying,
On a spring outing,
more like the joyful sound jumping on the staff.
Quickly take off the tail and put on the green skirt,
Wait for tomorrow -
Deep in the rice flowers, frogs are heard ten miles away.
2. White Birch
Yesenin
In front of my window,
there is a white birch,
as if Coated with silver frost,
is covered with snowflakes.
The fluffy branches,
The snow-embroidered lace is chic,
The strings of flowers are blooming,
The white tassels are like painting.
In the hazy silence,
This white birch stands,
In the brilliant golden light
The crystal is shining Bright snowflakes.
The white birches are wandering around
The belated morning glow
It adds a layer of silver to the snow-capped branches
of brilliance.
3. Morning comes only once a day
Lin Wuxian, Taiwan
The trumpeter’s golden trumpet has already sounded,
The birds are also singing Sweet songs call you.
Stop snoozing,
Stop lingering in your dreams.
Did you know,
A wonderful day is waiting for you.
The flowers salute the sunrise with their bright faces,
The squirrels on the trees are also jumping happily.
Stop snoozing,
Stop lingering in your dreams.
Did you know,
A fresh day is waiting for you.
Please remember----
There is only one morning in a day,
Don’t let this lovely moment disappear like water. Shari.
Why don’t you compete with the sun and get up early?
4. The flower of success
Bing Xin
The flower of success,
People are only amazed by her current beauty!
However, her bud was
soaked in the tears of struggle,
sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice.
5. Farewell
Li Shutong
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.
The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains.
At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends.
Life is full of reunions, only partings are frequent.
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.
I asked you when you will return here, and don’t linger when you come.
At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends.
A pot of turbidity will spread all the remaining joy, don’t sleep in the cold tonight.
Excerpt 2 of Modern Poetry for Grade 4
Brief Modern Poetry for Grade 4 Suitable for Excerpt 1
(1) "My Lover"
Late at night, I looked into the distance ,
Across the lights of thousands of houses, across the past
Looking for the place where you are
Secretly brewing feelings in my heart
I hope it can float in the wind
In the direction of you
Carrying those late thoughts
I wonder if you will take it to heart
p>
Even if there is only the past
It is my lifetime hope
No one understands my sadness
Unless he has also had a broken heart
< p> (2) "Love Is Like Rain"Meeting in reincarnation
It is already a blessing of fate
It should not be passed by
Only confession left
I want to walk away in style
But I don’t know what to do
Spend a thousand years
Enjoy it The sin of lovesickness
You will only know after you fall in love
The bitter taste
The pain is heartbreaking
But no regrets< /p>
Love is like rain
Whose heart will it fall in?
Open a bouquet
Your own roses
< p> Short modern poems for grade 4 suitable for excerpts 2(1) "That Day"
We said goodbye in the rain
Your figure gradually faded away Walking further and further away
Escape from my sight
That day
I counted the past in the rain
In the sweetness of the past Indulge
The rain paid tribute to us
From the first meeting
to missing each other
How much time did it take
Now the passion has become dull
Infatuation has turned into a bond
Now the longing has turned into longing
It will always become far away
Obviously we said We are so destined to meet again
Even if we meet, we avoid seeing each other
Maybe we are still attached to each other
But no one takes the initiative anymore
Love is nothing more than two people hugging each other for warmth
I am not worthy of nostalgia either
(2) "Also Weiyun"
Also Weiyun,
The moon shines brightly after the clouds pass.
I didn’t see my playmate from last year, and I didn’t feel like I was in that day either.
I don’t want to arouse lovesickness,
I don’t dare to go out and look at the moon.
The moon happened to come through the window,
It made me miss lovesickness all night. < /p>
The thin grass peeked out from the snow.
The cold wind blowing against your face is busy packing your bags,
Rolling up the pride of traveling all over the world,
Starting from your hometown, wandering around the world.
The future is filled with spring, just like last year.
The streets stretch into the distance, winding and twisting.
Cangshan is still dozing in the clouds and mist,
Forgot to close the firewood gate leading to the rivers and lakes,
The little beast that can't stand the loneliness is ready to move.
All things assume the posture of going forward one after another,
Choosing the same target to draw the bronze bow,
Deep in time and space, contempt for all misery.
The metallic light flashes on the other side of the horizon,
The waves embrace the willow bank and talk about the past and the present.
At dusk, crows stood on the steep treetops,
carefully sorting out the vague memories.
Look, the setting sun is scattering dazzling money to buy the way,
The steps through the world of mortals are cautious,
For fear of stepping on the thin ice of the twelfth lunar month,
Suddenly I met an old friend who was wandering around,
I mentioned that advice again,
Occasionally look back, just to remember my hometown.
(2) "Flying Snowflakes"
In the middle of winter,
In the elegant and tranquil north,
A group of lovely elves are flying in the sky ,
Make the wintersweet praying for spring more fragrant.
Looking up,
A pear tree is busy blooming.
Looking into the distance,
The mountains, rivers and wilderness are dressed in beautiful clothes.
The flying Qionghua,
brings endless reverie.
The dream of hope,
Wandering in the world of hope.
Auspicious snow and good harvests,
give hope to the sleeping earth.
The jade chips are fluttering,
Extending the sweet dream indefinitely.