Bing Xin, a modern poet in China, is a modern writer, translator, children's literature writer, social activist and essayist. She used to be the companion of a generation of bedtime stories. Many of her poems represented the spirit of self-improvement of female friends and brought light to women of that era. Let's share Bing Xin's modern poems.
Bing Xin's Modern Poetry 1 1, Mother
Mom!
The wind and rain blew in the sky and the birds hid in the nest.
The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms.
2. Paper boats
I never throw away a piece of paper. I kept it.-keep it.
Fold it into a boat and throw it into the sea.
Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow.
I am still not discouraged. I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.
Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.
This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wanshui Qian Shan begged it to bring her love and sadness home.
3. Stars
The stars are twinkling.
Dark blue. Space, have you heard their conversation?
In silence, in the twilight, they deeply praised each other.
4. Darkness
How to describe it? Deep in the soul.
Deep in the universe, a resting place in brilliant light.
5. "Good morning"
Guang Xiao is poor, and its customs are clear.
My heart is like a bird flying in the wind.
Flying all over the world, to the sea pole, to the sea pole, is your love.
Jesus Christ. Your love follows me.
Your hand guides me, and your right hand supports me.
My heart is like a bird flying in the wind.
Flying high in the wind is inseparable from infinite love. Amen.
Bing Xin's Modern Poetry 2 1, Spring Water
Author: Bing Xin
Spring water! After another year, it is still blowing so slightly.
Can I take another photo? Quanshui thanked me calmly and said, "My friend!
I have never left a shadow, not just for you. "
2. Ten years
Author: Bing Xin
She sent me a letter, referring to the windy night in Jiangnan.
She said, "It's just that Jiajing has no good friends!"
In eight words, I think of jiang bo, sunset glow and independent figure.
There is only stuffy rain, only yellow dust, only the quiet sky outside the window.
My friend! Who says life is like duckweed?
stay ...
I've been staying for ten years!
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3. "Melancholy"
Author: Bing Xin
When the lights on the shore and the stars on the water shine silently.
In the vast space, against the high fence, only the sound of waves hitting the ship's side slightly can be heard.
How melancholy my heart is-nothing!
My dream mother came to comfort me when I was sick,
Pour out people's love words-wake up several times and the medicine cup is not in your hand.
The sea breeze is overwhelming, and the lights are still shining.
How melancholy my heart is-nothing!
Coming and going along the railing,-laughter in the crowd,
Can't hide the sadness in silence! "I am in the arms of the sea,
Where's mom? "The sky is high, the sea is deep, the moon is clear and people are quiet.
How melancholy my heart is in the empty universe-nothing!
4. the flower of success
The flower of success,
People only admire her talent now!
However, at the beginning, her bud,
Soaked with tears of struggle,
The blood rain of sacrifice is scattered everywhere.
Green shoots
Green shoots,
The young man said:
"Develop yourself!"
Pale white flowers,
The young man said:
"Contribute yourself!"
Deep red fruit,
The young man said:
"Sacrifice yourself!"
Step 5: at night
In the paradise of light:
The flowers are blooming,
Birds are singing,
The fountain of life gurgles,
The sun went down slowly,
Draw a afterglow diagram—
Is it to shake hands with everything?
Is it a farewell song?
A cool breeze is blowing,
In the light and shadow,
The creator of the universe,
He walked slowly in the garden.
Lord!
Did you create them to praise you?
Yes, in praise of him,
Praise him.
He is in the past, present and forever. Amen.
6. Twilight
Jesus Christ.
Infinite wisdom,
Infinite mystery,
Who knows?
Is that me? Is that him?
Neither,
Except that you showed him out of the light,
Jesus Christ.
Show me in the light,
It also shows the infinite him in the universe, amen.
7. "Who is he?"
The cream is running out.
There is only a circle of shadows left.
The branch is hurt,
There were only a few groans left,
Blow out those that don't shine,
If it doesn't bloom, break it.
Jesus Christ.
"The injured reed, he didn't break.
He won't blow out the broken lamp. "
Our light-his love,
Never ending, amen.
8. Dawn
Yan Jing's world, brilliant world-
It's dawn. Who feels I'm awake?
God, in your quiet light,
I have peace of mind, I have peace of mind.
I want to eulogize.
Attention, you should wake up.
Get up and praise the Lord.
Chin, chin, it's time to wake up.
Get up and praise the Lord.
At dawn,
Who feels I'm awake? Amen.