Appreciation of China's Contemporary Poetry

To the sun, I worship light and heat, the master of the world and nature. It's always been bumpy. There is a bright moon shining in my heart in the dark night, so it doesn't sink. The sword of the Lord is the embodiment of reason and faith in my heart. It pierces the gray sky and keeps me from being afraid of material poverty and spiritual loneliness. My initial heart will not change because of external influences. My spirit is strong, independent of external things, and I pursue freedom of behavior. My heart has already churned into fiery magma, my body has been dancing, my faith has sublimated him, my ideal has made him hot, created history, and the wind has blown clouds into the sky. How vast and free, the night is about to break, and my eyes look into the distance through the clouds. How can I be bound? When the sun breaks in the morning and the bright white light shines on the earth, it is new hope, which can arouse my endless life, fast and vast. I envy the mountain, it is magnificent, and I yearn for the boundless sea. He is broad and magnificent. I know that only when the mind is strong, people can not be afraid of what people say, the sea can be broad and deep, and some brilliant heroes can be created, and harmony (enterprising, noble, lonely, independent and unconstrained) can be achieved.