Modern poetry 1 poet
Floating in the clouds
Still not wet enough
Write your name in the water.
water
Avoid being conspicuous
Don't climb tall branches.
It is perfect opportunism.
love
Extremely heavy
Only thought can support it.
Something more important than life.
lift
The prime minister's idea
Be tolerant of others in your heart
So it is welcome from top to bottom.
success
Bai Bai yi Zhuang
Everyone wants to have it.
Once you put it on, you are afraid of getting dirty.
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Dare to tell the truth
Let others hear your voice.
Nature is loved by people.
bicycle; cycling
Their own conditions are very poor.
As long as you are willing to contribute.
We must also catch up with the times.
oxygen bag
bate/hold one's breath
I have no intention of being dissatisfied with anyone.
Designed to share the fate with others.
solar water heater
What is freezing in the cold?
Only showers and sunshine.
Still enthusiastic.
hole
magic
The disappearance of existence
Come if you want, and leave if you don't want.
Modern poetry 2 1, Shanghai-Hangzhou car.
Author/Xu Zhimo
Hurry! Come on, come on!
A cigarette, a mountain,
When is the cloud shadow, a stream of water,
A bridge, a car accident,
A forest pine tree, a bunch of bamboo,
Red leaves in succession:
Colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery,
As clear as a dream,
Blurred, blank—
Come on, come on!
Is it a wheel or time?
Qiu Rong press a way:
Urged to die!
2. "First Love"
Author/Dai Shimazaki Tōson
Remember the first meeting under the apple tree?
Your dark clouds have just been tied up.
A carving comb is inserted obliquely on the head.
With a face as beautiful as flowers and jade
You warmly extend your white hand.
Tuck the apple into my arms.
Slightly flushed autumn fruit
Just like our relationship.
But I accidentally spit.
Gently landed on your temple.
The cup of happiness and love
Fill your sweetness and gentleness.
In that apple orchard
There is a natural road.
Ask me shyly.
Who stepped out first?
3. "As long as you have been in love once"
Author/Wang Guozhen
If we never met.
perhaps
The mood will never be heavy
If you really miss it,
I'm afraid life will not be easy.
A look
Is enough to make the heart sea
A passing hurricane
On barren land
Learn more about the scenery
long journey
Enough to gaunt a person.
A weak heart
Every time I look at Qiu Shui,
I hope
tears for you
How can you not die?
calm and unhurried
How can you love?
sternly cool and unmoved
As long as you have been in love once.
It's a life without regrets.
4. "Do you have to go?"
Author/Tagore
Travelers,
Do you have to go?
The night is quiet,
Darkness sleeps in the Woods.
The terrace is brightly lit,
These flowers are colorful,
Young eyes are still awake.
Traveler, do you have to go?
We never tied your feet with pleading arms,
Your door is open,
Your saddle is at the door.
If we try to get in your way,
That's just using our songs,
If we try to stop you,
That's just with our eyes.
Travelers,
We can't keep you,
We only have tears.
What is the eternal fire shining in your eyes?
What restless fanaticism is running in your blood?
What is calling you in the dark?
What terrible magic do you see in the stars in the sky?
This is a night with sealed secret information,
Into your silent and eccentric heart?
Tired heart,
If you don't like happy parties,
If you must be quiet,
We'll put out our lights,
Stop playing our harp.
We just sat quietly in the rustling leaves in the dark,
Tired moon
Will shed pale light on your window.
Travelers,
What sleepless spirit touched you from the heart of midnight?
5. Love Poems of Tea
Author/Zhang Mei CuO
If I'm boiling water,
You are tea.
Then your scent is gloomy.
Must rely on my tasteless
Let your dry and soft.
Spread out inside me.
Let my infiltration stretch your face
I must be hot, even boiling.
Compatible with each other
We have to hide.
Struggle and entangle in the water
Yizhancha kungfu
We just decided to be a color.
No matter how big the ups and downs, you can't control them.
You will eventually slowly (oh, gently)
Autumn, gathered in my deepest place.
At that time, your most bitter tears.
Will be my sweetest sip of tea.
Modern Poetry 3 1 "When You Walk Under My Window"
Author/Shu Ting
When you walk under my window,
Bless me,
Because the light is still on.
The lights are on-
In the dark night,
Like a drifting fishing fire.
You can imagine my cabin,
Like a ship propelled by a strong wind.
But I didn't sink,
Because the light is still on.
The lights are on-
When the curtains show shadows,
That means I'm old,
Without the unrestrained posture, the back is even more camel than before.
But it's not my heart that's aging,
Because the light is still on.
The lights are on-
It took advantage of such a hot relationship,
Answer greetings from all directions;
The lights are on-
With great pride,
Above and below oppression.
Oh, when did the lamp have a distinct personality?
Ever since you got to know me.
Because the light is still on,
Bless me,
When you walk under my window ...
2. Homesickness
Author/Yu Guangzhong
Hours later
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
See you later, huh?
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom, ah, it's in there.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
3. The mountain is high and the road is far.
Author/Wang Guozhen
Shouting is an outbreak of silence.
Silence is a silent call.
Excited or not.
Not peace.
I pray
As long as it's not boring.
If you call me from a distance
I will towards the distant.
If the mountain calls me
I walked to the mountain.
Wear out your feet.
Simply let the sunset smear the road again.
Grab your hand.
Turn thorns into azaleas.
There is no longer road than feet.
There is no mountain higher than man.
4. "This is everything"
Author/Shu Ting
Not all trees
Be broken by the storm;
Not all seeds,
Can't find rooted soil;
Not everything is true,
Lost in the desert of people's hearts,
Not all dreams,
Willing to break his wings.
No, not everything,
Just like you said!
Not all the flames,
They will only burn themselves.
Not illuminating others;
Not all stars,
It only means night.
Don't report the dawn;
Not all songs,
Skip the ear
Didn't leave it in my heart.
No, not everything.
Just like you said!
Not all appeals went unanswered;
Not all losses can't be compensated;
Not all abyss is doomed;
Not all destruction covers the weak;
Not all hearts
You can step on the mud under your feet;
Not all the consequences
It's all tears and blood prints, but it doesn't show joy.
All the present breeds the future,
Everything in the future comes from yesterday.
Hope and fight for him,
Please put these on your shoulders.
5. "Draw a cross"
Author/Wang Guozhen
We can cheat others.
But you can't deceive yourself.
As we move towards a prosperous May,
Youth is no longer mysterious.
Upward road
It's always stumbling
Always keep the original romance.
Really not easy
Someone is sad.
Some people are happy.
When we crossed a high mountain,
I also crossed a real self.
Modern Poetry 4 1, Sapium sebiferum.
Author/South Yu Man
You will always meet Chinese tallow tree.
On the way to Dongpu village
You will always see a flock of birds.
Or a group of leaves
Children coming home from school
Maybe there will be a wedding reception for someone to marry their daughter.
Drums and trumpets
That depends on what season you are going to.
"HongLing and green silk.
Pink handkerchief painted by rouge
Buy what you want to buy-"
You will also encounter a gust of wind.
And dust
Like your own yellow dog.
Run from a very close place
Make out with you
Laibin shirt
2. "fake rattan chair"
Author/Hak-Rim Paek
I have long wanted to get a chair.
It's not that kind of wooden chair, it's a cane chair.
It is best to have a solid limb frame.
An old rattan chair with shabby luster.
Like my father who was a worker when I was a child.
But now, no one.
Do hard physical labor again.
Summer, I finally found one.
It's one of those artificial plastic imitations
Just because of the position of its ass and backrest.
It is in perfect harmony with my slender body.
Without saying a penny, I let it go in one breath.
Take it back to the rented room.
Put it near the window.
At first, I thought about it every day.
How to sit on it?
(a little "Calvino" flavor)
Read in the sun and think about some "difficult" problems.
But except once or twice
I read two pages on it-paulo coelho and Yu Jian.
I quickly threw it aside.
Now, that fake rattan chair has a black painted iron frame.
It's like a tired housekeeper.
Retired early. It's a mess.
An old briefcase, four unwashed shirts and three pairs of trousers.
Two mobile phones, several poems, and a book "Golden Rose"
And a pair just taken off his girlfriend's chest.
Take off your white bra.
3. Summer
Author/Shenjiaba
A sweaty morning
A young girl dodged.
Fried dough sticks spread a burning flame.
Avoid the heat wave during the day.
People who don't want to die in bed
I came to the riverbank early in the morning in a hurry.
Jogging with women in their thirties.
Chatting with an old man who can't move.
I have to do it step by step.
Leave before the eighth bell rings.
Look at the middle-aged fisherman across the bridge.
Skillfully put away the first empty hook
The model in the cupboard of the shopping center.
Grow a beard like grass.
From Jiefang Street to Jin Dong Street
Summer follows pedestrians like death.
4. I love this land
Author/Ai Qing
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...
And then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
5. "What kind of answer can satisfy you?"
Author/Yin Lichuan
They are all very angry.
They asked me why.
So we need a man.
"So need sex. ...
You are too easy.
Hand over your body. " ...
If I answer you,
I just want a man's arm.
This is a calm breakfast.
It's kissing and stroking hair
Even you condemn me.
Love I don't understand
Are you satisfied?
I will be better than now.
More pure?
My body is
I can't hand it in anyway.
It's lonely and quiet here.
No one can take it away from you.
No one can stay.
No one can compare with me.
Separate. Even after you enter
Wait a minute. Even though I'd rather
When I die at this moment, I am still that.
People who die alone.