we
Take a walk along the clear river.
we
Let's enjoy the cool in the wind and grass.
we
Laughing happily together in Shan Ye.
we
Work together on the educational front.
In the vast world of infinite thinking
Your happiness is accompanied by my happiness during the day.
Your sweetness accompanies me to sleep.
Because of your purity in summer.
The heat turned cold.
Because of your tenderness in winter
Cold becomes warm, warm and warm.
Colorful sunset glow
Because you are more beautiful.
There are poems because of you.
Become more romantic
A quiet window after the rain
Missing haunts my mind with my missing.
Gently, gently drifting into space
Missing you quietly like the autumn wind.
Missing is like a drizzle beating silently on your window.
I once looked up at the gate of the university with my feet up.
Try to rush in.
But I didn't go in.
At the university gate
I saw you among the students.
Young and beautiful figure
In the classroom of the university
In the university library
Under the cool street lamp in the autumn wind on campus
You swim in the happiest sea of knowledge in your life.
In my dream
Your smile is as beautiful as poetry.
Your speech is as elegant as ancient Chinese.
Your euphemism is like Yuanqu.
Your tenderness is like Han Fu.
You told me with a smile
You're not that perfect.
Just very gentle.
No, I want to tell you.
Knowledge makes you more beautiful.
Your gentleness profoundly reveals these connotations.
Knowledge is the best temperament.
There is fragrance everywhere in tenderness.
When I have the opportunity to enter the university for further study,
I just know/I just realized/I just found out.
People have never received a college education in their lives.
What a pity.
I look up to knowledge and I look up to you.
More willing to try to jump.
Call you a bosom friend, teacher
Between your unintentional jokes.
Your big eyes of wisdom
One looks like a gorgeous Tang poem.
Beautiful songs and poems
Touched my heart deeply.
I will never forget it.
Because in many places,
Knowledge has brought people endless happiness.
I admire you for making so many contributions to your country.
Stand on a lofty honor
You are still so ordinary.
My ambitious man
I have failed all my life and only regret it.
I didn't pay a drop for my country.
Under the quiet light after the rain.
On an autumn night
Deep down in the heart of an amateur poet
Call your bosom friend teacher
The pen flew away on the paper.
In my mind.
think
Modern thinking poems 2 dreams
It's always so far away
I don't know
Dreamless night
Is the dance beautiful?
dream
Reality always has a distance.
I don't know
That melancholy haunts the days.
Will it slip away at any time?
dream
It's a dark color covered with a light color.
I don't know
In a shallow lake
Full of ripples or melancholy?
Modern Poetry 3 Goodbye is a stranger.
The sorrow of this world
Wash the sky of fate
When language kills fantasy
When the wings of fantasy are broken
Please stop stumbling.
self-healing
Willing to devote oneself to those who appreciate and cultivate themselves.
This was a feat thousands of years ago.
Has become a legend in a previous life.
Don't expect a long day, but a long day.
Collect carefully, and don't hurt each other.
Impermanence of life
Please keep a copy in this life.
have neither complaint nor regret
Reflections on modern poetry 4 rainy season
Dreams are wet.
It's not just the heart that is heavy.
Pack all your luggage.
Want to go far away
Look at the line between heaven and earth.
The wind is hiding.
This dream is a little sad.
Heaven and earth are far away.
Looking forward to the sun
Give a dream
A ray of skylight
wind energy
blow
A long-lost past
Warm the atrium in front
Think of modern poem 5, you are like a ray of sunshine.
Illuminate the lost heart
You, like a flame.
Melted the frozen knot.
You, like a sword.
Cut off the cold chain
You, let me understand.
The real meaning of "the most unpleasant suggestion is conducive to action"
You, let me practice.
The bearing of "the prime minister can punt in his stomach"
How can I thank you?
In front of other people's happy smiles
My eyes
Always as clear as water
How can I thank you?
Before my tears of pain overflow
Swallow bitter water forever
Laugh at the future
For a colorful life.
I'll try to chew something fresh.
Maybe I will be ordinary forever.
Ordinary also has a quiet demeanor.
Reflections on modern poetry 6. A dream is too hot.
A bundle of reality is cold again.
Chemical jar
Mix them into oil.
Gold inflow
An empty body
Looking for it between saturated hunger
The balance between contentment and nobility
Dream of standing on the other side of the mirror
One has his face covered and his whole body covered.
A man with keen eyes.
Standing there
Reality is on this side of the mirror.
Naked.
I only wear a black eye patch.
Standing here
I looked at the man.
Throw stones, bowls, pencils and wool.
There is no sound on the other side of the mirror.
There is movement on this side of the mirror.
My body hurts and my voice is loud.
Is to give me the way back.
That man is really poisonous.
Reality condenses into a dog's tail grass in the air.
Dreams fade into a kapok on the yellow land.
The dog tail grass keeps showing its love to kapok.
Kapok bowed his head again and again with a proud expression.
However, it is regrettable and regrettable that
No matter how high the dog's tail grass is, it will attach again.
Never reach one percent of it.
Reflections on Modern Poetry 7: Crying, Laughing or Silence
There are always so many things that can't be put down.
Even if you forget yourself, you will eventually drown.
How's your memory? It's just blown powder.
Lonely, lonely or lonely?
Actually, I still don't quite understand.
Even if I tore my heart out, I'm not sure in the end
What else will there be tomorrow except my clear and quiet self?
Go, leave or never come.
The familiar voice gradually declined.
Is love gone? Did you leave, or did you never love in the future?
You got it? Did you get a look at him? My love is no longer silent.
Are you there? Are you there? I have been waiting for you to love me.
Nothing in my life, just thinking too much.
Looking back, there is no memory that has turned into powder.
Lonely people don't have any ideas, so they cling to them.
Cry, laugh or silence?
Lonely, lonely or lonely?
Even if you forget yourself, you will eventually drown.
Even if I tore my heart out, I'm not sure in the end
Maybe people will laugh at me.
Maybe fate will play tricks on me
Maybe you won't love me.
But life is short, and I'm afraid
Too late to laugh at me, too late to tease me, too late to love me.
Cry, laugh or silence?
Lonely, lonely or lonely?
Go, leave or never come.
I no longer ask, I no longer know, I no longer explore.
I quietly wait for the dust to settle in this world.
Modern poetry standing in the sea of flowers in summer pasture 8
Facing mountains, pine forests and snow.
You might say.
Human ideal
It just delayed the beautiful scenery for a few more days.
To hell with the concept of the city.
We should give full play to people's abilities.
The floor is covered with smooth tiles.
Let me never see green grass again.
The gurgling mountain spring water poured into the sewage pipe.
Look at this heart that will break the sky.
At the beginning, your simple and simple thoughts.
Now because of greed
How far has it deviated?
At school.
There seems to be a ready-made answer to life.
It is standardized.
All you have to do is recite it like this.
You can successfully cross the threshold of colleges and universities.
But decades passed in the blink of an eye.
Until now, about life
People always can't find the answer behind it.
If all this is a lie,
Then why is everyone scrambling?
As crowded as bees and ants.
Even if it is to break the bottom line and tear your face?
Well, I finally understand.
What is the answer to life?
Nobody cares.
As long as I really understand
As long as the scam becomes money in hand
See? Why at school?
Those little bad guys whose grades are in a mess
Finally, I am like a duck to water.
Maybe they have seen through all this.
The ideal of lies is plausible under the pointer.
But they fell on the table.
Repeated snoring
Decades later, when those people
A naughty boy who doesn't listen to instructions.
Go into battle lightly and wake up first.
It turns out that everything is just like this!
Whether it was the loud praise under the pointer at the beginning
Or clusters and flowers in trance reality
It seems that only one is true.
for this reason
Throw away a lot of things that make you feel ashamed.
Forget the unbearable in the soul.
Let the arrow of interest
Decorate a lie into an ideal shot through!
Think of a profound and incomparable modern poem 9.
Time goes by, the fate in memory.
The world of mortals comes and goes.
Before, my heart ached too.
Man's progress
In difficult times
White clouds are floating in time
Feel a few cups of loneliness
Dancing with a few breezes and thin shadows
A landscape that has changed over time.
Be branded with vigilant silence
Migrating clouds and smoke
Turn tenderness into heartbreak
Finally, I watched and waited like a fool.
A person remembers the past.
Wandering in the mottled years
Forward tracking
Falling with a sad soul
Bear the fate of old age
Rain flowers in the air
Fatigue of drifting in the landscape
Time cannot wash away fate.
I can't find the original warmth anymore.
Never hear the phrase "I'm waiting for you" again.
One is distressed and hurts.
A person waited and waited.
A drizzly day
Where should I put my heart?
How to find yourself?
Memories of the good old days
Parting in that autumn.
After all, the world of mortals is only once.
After all, it's just passing by.
After all, the dark clouds cleared away.
Thinking about modern poetry in summer 10,
I like running under the osmanthus tree.
Not only because of its cute and shy appearance,
It's more about its taste.
I'm sure everyone knows,
Osmanthus fragrans can give off a strong fragrance,
Let people smell it,
The mood will also become smooth.
The fragrance of osmanthus,
Unlike other flowers,
It smells bad.
Its fragrance is particularly pure,
Although rich,
But it's not charming at all,
People will never get tired of smelling it.
And it will make people linger.
I am very happy,
Every time I go to school, after school,
Will go through that osmanthus forest,
Take a deep breath,
That smell, really.
You can smell the fragrance when you walk out of the osmanthus forest for more than ten meters.
Seen osmanthus forest,
This is the happiest thing for me this summer.