Mistaken into the depths of the lotus
Author: Lei Fang
Blue is the bridge of four lotus shadows under the three-minute moonlight.
It turned out to be the San Zhou Ge in the blue skirt.
Stumbling forward
A moonlight in the middle of the lake.
Meditate into lotus seeds.
Warm the pain in the deep pool with the phosphorus fire of bones.
The breath of a lifetime is condensed into a posture.
How drunk are people who get lost at midnight?
Vows of eternal love, rivers, lakes and seas. Cry or sing?
All the bones and muscles were blown away by the Dutch wind.
Be committed to life and death with water lilies
Never to be taken away again.
There are only two lotus flowers.
This is embroidery in a shallow dream after midnight.
suffer from insomnia
Author: Cang Kejia
A living ship.
Are moored in the harbor of sleep
The wind from the sea at night is old and dead.
Snoring microwave is breathing quietly.
Only I have been falling on the waves at night.
Ding Feng swings on the canvas.
Heart, cannot break down.
The rope of thought is getting longer and longer.
His phone
Author: Rao Mengkan
Once I was in the poplar forest,
Hear the kind call;
Looking at Weng Zhong in the moonlight,
Weng Zhong is looking at me.
No more phone calls,
I was taken aback,
Look around-Weng Zhong lost in the moonlight,
Moonlight only sneers at me.
Are there any specific requirements for famous and short ancient poems, such as patriotic description 1, white hair floating green water, and red palm dialing clear waves? "Ode to Goose" Tang Luobin 2. The sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. "Chile Song" Northern Korean folk songs 3. But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? "Xiao Chun" Tang Meng Haoran 4. Children meet strangers, where do they come from? "Letter from Home" Tang He Zhang Zhi 5. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and then sinking, I suddenly remembered home. "Silent Night Thinking" Tang Libai 6. At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire, and the river is as green as the blue of spring. Can you not remember Jiangnan? "Jiangnan Memory" Tang Bai Juyi 7. The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward teenager's body, but how much love an inch of grass has won three chunhui. Wandering Son Tang Mengjiao 8. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Panyu. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. Immortals hang their feet, and osmanthus trees are round and round. Why do laurel trees become round in January? The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it? Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know. * * * This is confusing, and it's not enough to go. The moon has been lost, and there is nothing to see except to walk away. Worry, how can I bear the pain, sadness breaks my heart. "Gulangyu Journey" Tang Libai 9. Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su. Every family has to exchange new peaches for old ones. On the first day of January, Wang Anshi 10 in the Northern Song Dynasty, but when you walk up a flight of stairs, you broaden your horizons for three hundred miles. Wang Tangzhihuan 1 1, the "Wanglu Building", went straight down to thousands of feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Tang Libai 12 The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man. "Early Baidu City" Tang Libai 13, Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Tang Du Fu 14, the dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. "Drunken Book on Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" Su Shi 15 in the Northern Song Dynasty, Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head. "Little Pool" Yang Wanli 16 in the Southern Song Dynasty, went out in the field during the day and night, and the children in the village were in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. Fan Chengda 17 in the Southern Song Dynasty, weeding at noon, sweat dripping down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? Don Li Shen 18 I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Yong Liu" Tanghe Zhangzhi 19, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue every other day, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. "Seeing Lin Zifang at dawn in Jingci Temple" Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty 20, the river in the evening, flowers and plants are fragrant. Mud melts into swallows, sand warms and sleeps mandarin ducks. "Jueju" Tang Du Fu 2 1, advise you to do more with a glass of wine, and go out of Yangguan for no reason. "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi" Tang 22, the vast grass crosses the plain, coming and going with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. "Farewell to Ancient Grass" Tang Baijuyi 23. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I hear a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. "Chai Lu" Wei 24, wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. "Liangzhou Ci" Tang William Wang 25, thousands of miles in Huang Yun during the day, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. Mochow has a long way to go. Who doesn't know you in the world? "Don't Dongda" Tang Gaoshi 26, the moon in the Qin Dynasty was closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March did not return. But let Longcheng fly and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain! "Out of the Fortress" Tang Wang Changling 27, Tianmen cut off the Chu River, Higashi Shimizu flow. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tang Libai 28, far away in Hanshan, someone. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. "Mountain Walking" Tang Du Mu 29. Sunflowers in Qingqing Garden are waiting for the sun in the morning. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age. "Long Songs" Han Yuefu 30. Two orioles sang green willows, and a group of Bai Yue went to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Tang Du Fu 3 1, leaning alone in the dense bamboo, I play the piano and hum a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Bamboo House Tang 32. There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. "Plum Blossom" Wang Anshi in the Northern Song Dynasty 33. Hammer into the deep mountains, if it burns. Not afraid of broken bones, leaving innocence in the world. Ode to Lime: 34 yuan. Being in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. "I think of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains" Tang 35. Boil beans as soup and ferment beans as juice. Honey burns under the pot, and beans cry in the pot. We are born from the same root, so why rush to speculate with each other? "Seven Steps Poetry" Three Kingdoms Cao Weizhi 36, the lake is full of moonlight, and the pool surface is windless and the mirror is not polished. Look at the Dongting landscape. There is a green snail in the silver plate. Looking at Dongting, Yuxi, Liu Tang 37, peach blossoms outside the bamboo, flowing water on the spring river ... >>
Recommend some famous modern poems, preferably short ones. If not, a long one will do. Ten modern poems worth reading-
In front of these works, I realized what it is to stay at the top of the mountain. Whether you like poetry or not, as long as you speak Chinese as your mother tongue, these works are worth reading carefully.
Any wonderful language will become pale and powerless in front of these works. I can only strongly recommend:
First, the tenth song, Yu Guangzhong's "Waiting for You in the Rain":
Waiting for you in the rain, in the rainbow rain.
The cicada falls and the frog rises.
A pool of red lotus is like a red flame in the rain.
It doesn't matter whether you come or not, but do you think
Every lotus is like you.
Especially through the dusk, through the drizzle.
Eternity, instant, instant, eternity
Waiting for you outside time and within time,
Waiting for you, in an instant, in eternity.
If your hand is in my hand, at this moment.
If your qingfen
In my nostrils, I would say, little lover.
No, this hand should be picking lotus, in the Wu Palace.
This hand should be
Shake a handle of cinnamon pulp on Mulan boat.
A star hangs on the cornice of the science museum.
Hanging like an eardrop
Swiss watch says it's seven o'clock, and suddenly you come.
Red-violet after the rain, Pian Pian, there you are.
Like a poem.
You come from a love story.
From Jiang Baishi, rhymes, there you are.
I have read many comments on this poem, and what impressed me the most was a wonderful passage about the science museum and Swiss watches, which was said to be a combination of classical and modern. However, personally, the appearance of these two images may be the only failure of this poem, and the combination of suit and melon hat makes people feel uncomfortable.
Second, the ninth time, Lin's "Laughter":
Her eyes, her lips,
And the whirlpool of lips.
As beautiful as dew,
A bright smile.
Hiding in the shining shell teeth.
It was a smile-God's smile, a beautiful smile:
The reflection of water, the light song of the wind.
Laughing at her loose curly hair,
Scattered in her ear.
Soft as a flower shadow,
Itchy sweetness
Into your heart.
It was a smile-a poetic smile, a picturesque smile:
Traces of clouds, soft waves of waves.
It is said that Xu Zhimo began to write poems because he admired this talented woman. However, Lin finally chose Liang Sicheng, and later many people knew the name because of this allusion. I don't think a name that can write such a work needs to be recited by allusions.
Third, the eighth song, Fei Ming's "Star":
The stars in the sky,
It is said to be eternal spring flowers.
The shadow of begonia flowers on the east wall,
The star cluster says this is the eternal autumn moon.
Waking up in the morning is a winter night dream.
Last night's midnight star,
Wipe the net bright and beautiful,
Sparse without losing,
The same is true of spring flowers and autumn moons.
Children are not fish.
Feng Wenbing incorporated his beloved Lao Zi and Zhuang Zi into his poems, and his thoughts flowed everywhere in his works. Compared with him, those so-called philosophical poems are not in the same class at all.
The fourth and seventh songs, Bian's "The Chapter":
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape man is watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window,
You decorated other people's dreams.
This one is the most famous among all the works with the theme of broken chapters. But many authoritative critics' explanations are different from the author's own.
The fifth and sixth songs, Zheng Chouyu's "mistakes":
I walked through Jiangnan.
The appearance in the season is like the opening and falling of lotus flowers.
If the east wind does not come, catkins will not fly in March.
Your heart is like a little lonely city.
Like a bluestone street facing the night.
The sting doesn't ring, and the curtain doesn't open in March.
Your heart is a small closed window.
My dada horseshoe is a beautiful mistake.
I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. ...
Perhaps this mistake is not only said to the people in the window, but also to passers-by, because it is not him who is waiting in the window. Many of Zheng Chouyu's poems are worth reading, especially Mistress.
Sixth, the fifth "Dead Water" by Wen Yiduo:
This is a backwater of despair,
The breeze doesn't move at all.
Why don't you throw more rubbish,
Throw out your leftovers.
Maybe copper will turn green into jade,
A few petals of peach blossoms are embroidered on the tin can;
Let greasy weave a layer of Luo Qi,
Mold steamed some clouds for him.
Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine,
Full of pearl foam;
Little beads' laughter turned into big beads,
I was bitten by a flower mosquito who stole wine again.
A desperate backwater ditch,
And a little image.
If frogs can't stand loneliness,
......& gt& gt
The modern poem Broken Chapter is famous and short.
Bian Zhilin
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape observer is watching you upstairs,
The bright moon decorated your window,
You decorated other people's dreams.
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Famous modern poetry should be as short and urgent as possible ... flowering trees.
How to let you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
for this reason
I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.
Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.
Buddha made me a tree.
Follow the path you may take.
Under?the?sun
Carefully full of flowers, blossoming is the hope of my past life.
You approach
Listen carefully
Trembling leaves
This is the passion I am waiting for.
When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.
On the ground behind you
My friend,
Not falling petals
But my withered heart.
Modern famous children's poems are short, 5 minutes, 1, after the rain.
backbone
The green treetops are shining with golden light,
The square has become an ocean!
A group of barefoot children are in the water,
Happy as a fairy.
Little brother stepped on the water hard,
How high is the splash?
He shouted: "Sister, be careful, slip!"
Said he slipped!
He patted his muddy pants,
He said, "Shit, shit!"
And his happy red face,
But it exudes excitement and pride.
My little sister has two short pigtails,
Follow these muddy pants closely,
She bit her lip,
Grab the skirt,
Run gently and carefully,
I wish I could.
What a beautiful fall!
Step 2 rain
Kimbo
Outside the window,
It has already rained.
But, mom,
Don't stop me,
I'm going to get wet.
I put on a straw hat.
I ran into the rain.
I became an umbrella.
Umbrella flutters in the wind and rain,
Protect pedestrians without umbrellas from the rain.
When the rain stopped,
I flew away again,
Fly into the green forest after rain.
Mom, maybe you lost your daughter,
You're in a hurry,
You're worried that I'll get wet in the rain
You run into the street,
Ask the wind after the rain,
Ask the rainbow in the sky,
Ask every pedestrian:
My daughter, where is she?
You came to the forest,
Ask the bird,
Ask the flowers,
Ask the raindrops dripping on the leaves:
My daughter, where is she?
They all said:
That's a naughty girl,
She is playing hide-and-seek with us again,
Who knows where she will hide!
After rain.
In the forest.
Mushrooms spilled all over the floor.
They like playing games after rain best.
Mom, when you reach out and just want to pick the whitest one,
The fattest mushroom,
Suddenly,
It has changed,
Became your daughter,
She blinked,
Looking at you with a smile
-Mom, I'm home!
Look, I am still wearing a straw hat.
Colorful raindrops hung on the straw hat.
3. I study writing
When I learned to write "Little Sheep",
Suddenly, trees, houses, fences,
Everything I see with my eyes,
It's all rolled up like wool
When I picked up a pen and wrote "River",
Write down my little exercise book,
There was a splash in front of my eyes,
A palace rose from the bottom of the water
When my pen writes "grass",
I saw bees busy among the flowers.
Two butterflies are dancing,
I can put them all in the net with a wave of my hand.
If I write "My Dad",
I want to sing and dance several times at a time,
I am the tallest and in the best health.
I can do anything well.
4. My kite
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to fly like a bird,
Fly over the ocean, fly over the ocean.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
Look at how great the world in the sky is,
Seeing how good children all over the world are,
I want to hold hands with them,
I want to laugh with them.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
Step 5 be kind
If there is only one apple,
Definitely not enough for everyone's basket.
If there is only one apple tree,
Branches from which apples hang are not allowed to cover the garden.
However, a person, if he puts
Share the inner beauty with everyone.
Then there will be bright light everywhere,
Like a sweet fruit hanging over an orchard.
6. "mom"
I have to say,
Tell me what you gave me.
Gratitude.
You gave me so many trees that I like,
You gave me so many birds I like,
You gave me so many stars with open petals,
You gave me so many words to write poems and songs,
You gave me so many open hearts,
You gave me so many girls with sweet voices,
You gave me so many hands to hold,
Gave me this childish heart—
It has no desire to live.
What are the famous poems? China's modern poetry has different schools of modern poetry in different historical stages. Among them, the most outstanding representatives of 100 are: * 1 920s: Xu Zhimo Wen Yiduo Mu Fengzhi *191930s: Lin Daiwang Shu Li Guangtian Aiqingbian Qixing Xindi Qin Zihao Ji Xian *1940s: Dumu sent Tang Min to pray for Yuan Kejia to kill the shore */kloc. 1950s: Zhou Mengdie Yangling, Ye Fangsi, Yu Guangzhong, Luoluomen, Rongya, Xianchang, Yaolinling *1960s: Zheng Chouyu, Ren Hongyuan, Yang Mu, Ye Weilian, forefinger *1970s: Jianghe North Island, Mangkeduo Shuting, Liu Zili, Yan Liyang, Lian Liang Xiaobin, Gu Cheng *1980s. : Zhou Lunyou Yu Jian Wang Xiaoni Ouyang Liao Yiwu Sun Dean Luo Yihe * 1980s (below): Meng Lang Wan Zhang Lizao Li Yawei Xichuan Haizi Xiaohai * 1990s (above) Shi Yang Li Yuansheng Ma Yongbo Cang Di Shu Cai Yisha Yu Nu Wu Chenjun Ge Mailan Sang Ke Xi Du Yang Jian Xu Jiang Anqi * 1990s (below) Sun Lei Mu Duo Kang Cheng Duoyu Wu Ang Liao Shen Haobo Lu Lan Song Fei Yang Xiaobin Zhang Ping's masterpiece of modern Chinese poetry * In the 1920s, O Xu Zhimo [Biekangqiao] [Accidental] [I'm waiting for you] O Wen Yiduo [Fantasy Meeting] [Lonely Goose] [Dead Water] O Li Jinfa [Song of Night] [Love and Hate] [Expression of Time] O Mu [Cang Ling] [Su Wu] [Falling Flowers] O Feng Zhi [Sonnets (Sonnets) O Dai Wangshu [Rain Lane] [Trouble] O Li Guangtian [Autumn Lantern] [Seed of Laughter] O Ai Qing [Time] [Wild Goose River-My Nanny] [Give the sun] O Bian [Broken chapter] [Dresser (old meaning and new meaning)] [Rattlesnake in ancient town] O Cindy [Navigation] The wolf's unique process *1940s O[ he] [Paris pier ][ 1948 Christmas] o Chen [Pearl and Pearl Seeker] [Departure] [Spring of Rodin] o Du [Narcissus] [Mountain] [Autumn] o Mudan [∴ Chorus II. Wandering, Under the Bodhi Tree, Toddling, Yang Lingye's Cicada, Full of Autumn, Untitled Sonnets, Cactus, Nocturnal Songs, Clarinet (excerpt), Chicago, White Jade and Bitter Melon, etc. O Zi Rong [A Violet] [Love Song in the Morning] [Summer, Rain] O Yaxian [Mountain God] [Abyss] [For Surrealists] O Changyao [Flower Suffering] [It's summer] [Morning and evening (five songs)] O Lin Ling [Buildings] [Scattered]. & gt
World famous short poems, five, shorter, please hurry.
Liming square
Things that cannot be consumed are found all over the world;
The red machine washed away the canal.
A cold musician
Wearing their clarinets
Rare cactus is quietly approaching itself.
Mosquitoes roam in the air.
Feathers are like snow.
What happened in this hurried night?
As white as a wolf in the Arctic.
A small coffin full of buoyancy
Floating across the square; Larvae in the lamp
Formed on the last beam,
Excitement is like an old-fashioned effort.
Ink of the alphabet.
Such novels are like feathers.
Show it in the alley
The angel of death selling kisses.
The yellow morning train is full of women.
The brain captured the embarrassing picture.
A man biting his nails is like an ancestral quilt.
In our town, stupid
The wire behind the green open door is loose.
The rent is rising, cat
Victim: We should go home.
James Tate ............................. James Tate
A lost animal
This is facing the end of summer alone.
The beauty of life:
A dozen stray animals are sleeping on the balcony.
In the shadow of my footsteps,
Another block
In the smell of burning leaves.
Near noon,
My forehead is covered with shadows,
To cater to the beat of my humming.
A group of bats flapped their wings back and forth,
Mimosa and bees tremble together.
This is a house with unfinished poems.
This is the place where I was born.
James Tate ............................. James Tate
Pale yellow leaves
Get rid of that man and his flying mill,
A woman's pink body will be preserved.
Although urgent, anonymous love hints.
Dispel our forces for peace,
Like an article full of dashes.
Pure white excitement. In the glacier
Stay eternal, where she walked
Violin-like Valley: Our Happiness
Like a pheasant erupting in an open field.
When she passed by,
What does a strong desire contain
Sparks and alarm bells in our minds!
Perhaps, the avalanche is about to start.
Will bury the whole town. I think I know.
Her name, her name is "Yellow Leaf":
I should keep this secret.
She is an immortal dream: lovelorn.
With slender rotating fingers,
She grasped its looseness and residue.
Parts. The world needs a kind of love
It doesn't depend on chain and purchase: untouchable.
Yellow Leaves leads us beyond.
Gain and loss. Jean Enze is.
The love we broke up with, and the failure-
The first day of rest.
James Tate ............................. James Tate
Regret rises with the fog
He has no past, and at the same time he must have.
No future. The important thing is.
It happened shortly after they started.
Coming to an end. He said that he had told his mother.
The earth is unacceptable to him: me
I've been thinking about this and her world.
I've been in contact for a long time Night arrival.
On the countless umbrella wings of the fire, his
Eyes are narrower than mercury.
Or the sky falls into the rain curtain, when
When there is obviously no land below,
The half-dead fish appeared.
The whole body. He is familiar with all this.
Anything she might spit out at any moment will be caught.
He has given up everything,
Of course he wants to give up everything.
I think his pain will be in
It ends in May or January, despite the weather.
Especially sunny, suitable for me to think about anything.
Except for that solemn farce.
& lt& gt john donne. -& lt； & gt john donne. -& lt； & gt john donne.
A lesson in the shadow
Please stand for a moment and listen to a lesson.
Dear, talk about the philosophy of love.
We have been walking here for three hours ... >>
Reading poetry softly for three minutes should be more famous, shorter and suitable for girls.
Pick a white cloud in your hand and let it be naughty.
Experience the mystery of water and sunshine with the magic of mind.
The sky is like a flower, and marshmallows can't imitate the charm.
Spread out butterfly specimens and brew huge memories.
Without magical wings, how to incite a meteorological crisis?
In the hormonal summer, I used to be cautious in the face of the opposite sex.
Bookworms and caterpillars, accustomed to watching fireworks, are indifferent to this worldly wisdom, and hope that life will not be mentioned again.
Food and vegetables, wind direction and tide are life.
You are an angel, a catastrophe and a painter's masterpiece.
The legend about Xu Xian and White Snake is now pale and powerless.
The wedding was so grand that the blind peacemaker lost his temper.
You stirred the water in the West Lake barefoot, bringing back the memory that the water overflowed Jinshan.
Zen is like a dragonfly forgetting some water, and cicadas almost fall to the ground.
It turns out that life is like a play, the bright beauty is easy to hide, and the dark beauty is difficult to fight.
Can you stop being beautiful and let Jun take a breath when he is short of oxygen?
If the sunset persists in setting in the west of the earth, separation is as difficult as childbirth.
Please go back in time. From then on, herding horses and herding sheep and watching the smoke from the kitchen.
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