Label: Original Poetry Graduation Miscellaneous Talk Cultural Classification: Original Poetry
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Zitiaotiao
Plums are ripe.
Years accumulate into rainy season.
The scenery in the classroom is like cicada.
This is about eyes and tears.
The last argument
Ten minutes before lights out.
Was put in yesterday's vase.
Change into tomorrow's journey together.
wind
A night when leaves rustle
Fingertip flying
Sailing clothes are as thin as wings
A red belt that is not easy to untie
strange idea
strange idea
strange idea
A sudden downpour
The bandage that tied my chest.
Chongde
Wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet.
Gu cheng's farewell
In spring
You flick your handkerchief.
Is to let me leave.
Or return immediately?
No, nothing.
Because there is nothing.
Like a fallen flower in the water
Like dew on a flower
Only the shadow knows.
Only wind energy knows.
Only those butterflies that pass upward with a sigh.
Still flying in my heart. ...
May 2, 20071Source: Netease
Liu Xinwu
The fierce sunshine makes me don't know who I want to talk to.
She stroked a piece of paper and a pen for a long time.
But I didn't write a word.
She went out as soon as she had her hair cut.
It was a long way, and she looked up at the cloudless sky.
Look down at the ground under your feet.
She doesn't even care about me.
She doesn't seem to miss the house behind her at all.
The sun was shining and she jumped into a car.
She shut out the sunny world.
I want to look at her through the window.
The scenes came to a serious and persistent end.
I went home alone that night.
Look at the white paper and pen on the table.
I just want to light a lamp, but the empty room
I can't find a match to light the lamp.
Never say goodbye
Needless to say, it is right or wrong.
Whether it's resentment or love, you don't need to show it.
What is more important than the need of two hearts?
How can tenderness be lacking?
Whether it is advancing or retreating, it is a frenzy.
Whether it is pain or love, there is no need to publish it.
I am willing for you, I never dreamed of it.
Since then, rumors have spread everywhere.
The more romantic this relationship is, the better.
Parting is the worst.
I hate to see you turn your back on me.
Please don't dwell on it.
Ups and downs are like crowds, and there will be no omissions.
You and I are too sad to say goodbye.
Never say goodbye
Shian Nora of Xu Zhimo. This group of poems was written by Mr. Xu during Tagore's visit to Japan in June 1924, and was included in the first edition of Shima Poetry Collection. When reprinting, the author screened out the first 17 poems, leaving only the last one, and added the subtitle: "Dedicated to Japanese girls". (shian Nora: transliteration of Japanese "Goodbye"; Uta: Japanese is singing; Shaji: Japanese is wine. )
one
I remember the sunrise at Fusang Sea.
Gold is scattered on the sea of Fusang;
I remember the islands in the Fusang Sea,
Emerald floating on the Fusang Sea-
Shian, Nora.
two
Sailing leisurely in a room washed by lights,
I saw an ancient fishing boat with stars.
Like a group of carefree seabirds,
Rest your feathers and swim in the waves at dusk.
Shian, Nora.
three
This is a cemetery; Whose grave is this?
Take up all the cool breeze and fragrant clouds in this mountain?
I will never forget the beautiful tombstones and inscriptions.
In the tomb, before his death, there were also cool mountain breeze and pine fragrance-
Shian, Nora. (Kobe Mountain Cemetery)
four
Listen to the warbler before the wind,
Look at that wide-winged eagle harrier passing through the clouds.
I am leaning on a book called Gu Song.
Why do people in the same tomb like the leisure of people in the tomb? ——
Shian, Nora. (Kobe Mountain Park)
five
Health, happiness and madness, I envy.
You all cheered in unison, "Arroyo!"
I am glad that I participated in the rain in this city.
Even butterflies are flying, Arroyo!
Shian Nala (Osaka Electric Beads)
six
Join the music of my dreams-even now-
Clogs, crisp, fresh and meticulous,
What's more, the streets are full of bright lights and shadows.
Cheers prance in the shadows, "Arroyo"!
Shian, Nora. (Tojo Osaka)
seven
Like the wind between the Three Gorges,
BaojJinchuan has beautiful scenery and is continuous;
As steep as the Three Gorges,
Using a boat like a sharp arrow in a water drop-
Shian, Nora. (Bao Jinchuan is rushing)
eight
It was bumpy and smooth all the way,
There are beautiful green hills among the violets.
Hold Artemisia longifolia and stay in the center of the wave.
Bo Xin sees Youyou Fish-
Shian, Nora. (same as above)
nine
Be quiet! Stop paddling,
Listen to the loud joy in the green forest,
Thrush or Zhi Geng? Like a few drops of perfume,
Drop into my thirsty heart-
Shian, Nora. (same as above)
ten
Five Towers: Don't laugh at the madness of tourists.
Boat people, you enjoy the peace of mountains and rivers.
Have a Shojaei, my friend, and get drunk.
Uta uta. Mountain spirit does not show rude voice-
Shian, Nora. (same as above)
eleven
I don't distinguish-I don't need to distinguish-this strange lyric,
Like unbridled waves hissing in a cave,
Just like an old soldier telling a story of his youth,
Uta Uta! I'm full of wonderful ideas-
Shian Nora (op cit. )
twelve
That's a cuckoo! She embroidered a ribbon,
Green foothills of green hills;
Ah, there is also her fragrance in the blue waves.
In the blue waves, there is a peach-like timidity-
Shian, Nora. (same as above)
thirteen
But it provided me with serious intoxication,
Not only has the fragrance of azaleas;
Better than delicate cuckoo, the most unforgettable and more delicate girl!
Shian, Nora.
fourteen
I admire their lightness,
Natural charm, natural charm!
I admire their uniform color,
Bright as a butterfly, light as a butterfly-
Shian, Nora.
fifteen
Live up to the originality of the creator,
There is infinite hospitality in their flow;
For example, freedom like the smell of cigarettes and flowers,
Their smiles and gentleness make me want to stop-
Shian, Nora.
sixteen
I am a night butterfly in the valley;
Forming on the grass, flying in the dark,
I present beautiful gold powder on my wings and feathers,
I like stars shining thousands of miles away-
Shian, Nora.
seventeen
I am a drunken flower bee;
I am full of fragrance and I am not afraid of my madness.
Now, on the way home, I promised my little voice,
I want to praise another kind of flower wine, which I once tasted-
Shian, Nora.
eighteen
The most is the gentleness of bowing,
Like a lotus, it can't overcome the shyness of the cool breeze.
Take care, take care,
There is sweet sadness in the treasure-
Shian, Nora.
Dreaming of parting,
Holding your face in the dream.
Half lingering, half purplish,
Gaunt and fresh.
Dreaming of parting,
Hold your hand in your dream.
A little stiff, a little wet,
Cold but crazy.
I didn't sweet talk in the end,
Curl your gentle back.
Your pulse is gone,
Desolate my clenched palm.
Cherish, become a kind of funny.
Crazy can only be called embarrassment.
Soul is just a rhetorical device.
Even if you steal the bell,
Everyone heard the sound of breaking.
Time has passed, and there is only a little pen left in my hand, but I can't describe the inner changes. I've been wondering why the air is so humid, but I didn't expect anyone to marry running water in this rainy autumn. Who wants to marry spring? Who doesn't long for that long-lost innocent smile? Who does not miss happiness all the time? You should take a good road. Maybe we won't meet again tomorrow. Please remember, as long as there is sunshine in the sky, that is my miss for you!
say goodbye to
Text/He Wenqi
Some people say that parting is a new beginning,
Some people say that parting is the end of feelings,
Others say that parting is a different taste.
What is parting?
This is the starting point for my take-off,
Or is it an obstacle to my stagnation because of nostalgia?
Is it sweet or bitter?
Very sad. now
Or full of hope for the future,
Parting is close at hand,
Let's take our time.
Leave your alma mater,
Is our first step into society,
This is a new beginning of our life.
Leave your alma mater,
Leave it to us
It is a sweet memory and a longing for the future.
Parting is like this,
Bitter and beautiful,
Only those who have experienced it,
To appreciate it.
University graduation farewell song (1)
Boys, please drink a toast and say goodbye;
Girls, please touch the cups. There is no need to wipe your tears at the class reunion today.
Students, toast each other. We have no regrets in this life.
Friends, please raise your glasses. We might as well have some wine today.
In the past four years, I have studied cold and hot nights together and got along like brothers and sisters;
Friend ocean deep, it's hard to describe the inner taste at this moment in a blink of an eye.
Don't be too sad to say goodbye between classmates, please open your heart with a smile;
Consider it a small farewell, but we can meet again. Why should we learn to be affectionate and shed tears?
Note: ① This poem is actually lyrics, which is written according to the tune of Two Butterflies by Pang Long (because I know nothing about composition and have only a little knowledge of lyrics, I have to borrow other people's existing tunes. I'm really sorry). So if you can sing two butterflies, you should be able to sing this song. This song had better be sung by Pang Long.
"Water back. Give it to your classmates and friends on the eve of graduation. "
Today, * * * happily drink, tomorrow, we will run around.
I don't know when we can meet again this time.
I want to keep you. I will study with you every day, but I can't help it.
A toast: the future career is red!
Pack your bags, board the train, and there is no trace.
Don't be sad, there is still news from Hong Fei!
Let's be angry with books and show our talents. Why didn't it work?
Reunion, singing loudly, earth-shattering!
graduate
We set sail from here
Go to a distant place
As we move towards tomorrow,
How can you forget yesterday?
Looking back on yesterday
That lush day
There is already green and fragrance.
More than that.
Meet each other late.
That magnificent treasure
Today we shed tears.
But that's not sadness.
It's singing
We broke up today.
But that's not lost.
This is a treasure.