Modern poetry suitable for recitation

Modern poetry, also known as "vernacular poetry", can be traced back to the late Qing Dynasty, which is a kind of poetry. Compared with ancient poems, although they are all written for understanding things, they are generally informal in format and rhythm. The following are modern poems suitable for reading that I have compiled. Let's have a look.

1, "His phone"

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.

2. Evening

Why do I hate autumn wind?

Every year,

It is the gas of nature;

Pity my outdated bird,

Strange,

Loneliness.

Lazy and astringent, this branch is greener than that one,

Fly out of the forest without heart.

The saddest night of coming back,

Have a dream like a dream,

Simply forget that I am eccentric and lonely.

Autumn wind!

Even though you can't help giggling-

Declare your killing and desolation with red leaves,

But why am I against you?

Step 3 "fly"

You say love drives you crazy.

You said you didn't want it either.

Just two hearts colliding.

The result is one person to another.

Ji Yan cares, miss.

When you have love.

People are not the same as before.

Attitude towards the world

Become another scene.

Give it to the person you love.

Can tolerate and forgive.

People who love you will, too

Take you to heart

Fly with love

Be with the person you love.

Fly together

Let's fly there.

Happy place

Fly with love

Be with the person you love.

Fly together

We'll just ...

The world of love overflows.

4. "Youth participation in sports"

(early) morning

Mist in the air.

Spread out by a phalanx

Sunlight through the sky

Bloom to the extreme

A crisp whistle

Determine the starting point of light.

Narrow lattice

Carrying everyone's hope.

Hot sunshine

The passion of baking and beating

We are in this small land in Shaanxi.

induce perspiration

Full of enthusiasm

Full of youth

Dust that silences the original work.

It has also become lively.

Put the surrounding atmosphere

Also set out for the highest peak.

Gradually, gradually

The fiery runway is saturated with glory.

It's getting cold.

But no one knows.

This is so cool.

But for a cheer.

In an instant.

In that wide square

There's only one left.

Beautiful scenery

meanwhile

Above the distant sky

You will find

The late sunset red

It's beautiful. ...

5. "Don't come in autumn"

Don't come in autumn

Fallen leaves flying in the sky

Still gentle, enjoying the comfort of the breeze.

The youth of the past

Why has it become the only ornament in my heart?

Don't come in autumn

Exquisite flowers

Singing the beauty of last night

Clear tears of parting

When sighing and flying in the twilight.

Don't come in autumn

Little swallow

How can it be as sad as spring flowers and autumn leaves?

The past is the past.

Can you recall the fleeting time?

6. helpful; Caring for others

For example, greetings from mothers;

Just like my father's smile,

As rain moistens seedlings;

As if the sea contained everything,

Can't guess, can't touch.

Please open your heart!

exactly,

Listen carefully with your pure heart.

Close your eyes,

Did you hear that?

It is warming your cold blood;

Moisten your dry throat.

I heard. ...

It is like a pearl, like a bead curtain, like a crystal. ...

Shining with dazzling light

Pearl, bead curtain, crystal ...

How desirable!

But who knows?

Beneath their delicate appearance, hope permeates the whole world.

As if it existed. ...

7. Memory and forgetting

sometimes

Your unforgettable memory

It pains me to miss it.

because

This pain makes you happy.

sometimes

You should forget it completely.

I feel happy when I forget.

because

This kind of happiness brings you pain.

Memory and forgetting

Like the waves of the heart sea

Always ups and downs

therefore

You have tasted the beauty of life.

You can't forget what you want to forget

You can't stay if you want to.

8. Feeling Life

Have you ever heard the song of life?

Always come to us quietly.

Have you ever felt the warmth of life?

Feel the rhythm of the heartbeat

A powerful jump.

Let our hearts surge.

Look at this newborn baby.

New hope

Look at the freshness of flowers.

Feel the beauty of life

Look at the strength of grass.

Think about the tenacity of life.

Life is so precious.

9. Year

This winter vacation, I just want to describe a year in my mind.

"I am Nian,

The snow-capped mountains of ten thousand years have frozen me.

For me, the most distant concept is temperature:

Body temperature,

Also, the temperature of the heart.

I'm sleeping, sleeper ...

So far

The sound of "scratching" woke me up,

It turns out that the ice and snow have already melted.

I'm going down the mountain. What is that?

Small, upright,

Oh ~ that's a person.

I went over to say hello to them,

They ran away in horror,

Hit me with wood and shake me with something red.

I run around,

If they don't stop,

Since then, every 365 days,

I'll come out,

I just want them to accept me.

I want friends,

That's all.

But they did this to me.

Until,

The day I died. "

This year,

But not terrible.

10, maternal love

The deepest is her,

The shallowest is her,

She is the oldest,

The youngest is her,

She is unpretentious.

She is fresh and soft, and she is everywhere.

She is strong and unyielding.

She is very fragile. She is very fragile.

If you ask her skin color,

Because of its color, blood must be red.

Because of the color of the heart,

If you ask her figure,

It must be round,

Everything is wrapped tightly.

1 1, oil lamp

There is an oil lamp in my hometown.

An ordinary oil lamp

That pine lamp holder

Be polished by years

Such as ancient bronze

A porcelain bowl full of oil

Like a wet old jade.

Emit a light blue light.

In childhood

I study hard under the lamp.

Grandpa's dim eyes

Shake at me like a flame.

Warm and kind

Reverberated in my heart for a long time.

The oil lamp is more like a happy elf.

Grow up silently with me.

That oil lamp

It is the little sun in my life.

As the years go by.

Oil lamps are gradually becoming history.

Precipitate into memory

But as long as there is a lamp in my heart

This lamp will never go out.

I'm not afraid of the night

12, hometown

Look at my hometown from here

The mountains undulate and overlap in the dream.

Ninety-nine small ponds on the border of Qian Shan.

Like ninety-nine bright pearls,

Qianjiamiao village

Maybe it is the season when pear blossoms are in full bloom.

Langer's love songs rose in bursts.

Jiao Niang took her son to the magpie bridge.

Make a promise of love

Overlapping mountains have witnessed

Their love.

That snow-white pear flower

Like a bride's wedding dress—

The river of Qingjiang River

You wait for a thousand years of love,

Moon street, it is still sleeping at the bottom of the river.

This thousand-year-old tree has rotted into pulp.

Yaojiaping, once brilliant

And carved stone fences.

It became a palace for fish.

Once you were surging.

Now, Sanbanxi

Make you a calm lake.

Can't stir up another wave!

What terrace!

In this warm season

You are pregnant with a tender seedling!

How many years?

I am infatuated with the smell of rice flowers.

Still full of dreams.

Those ideals of childhood

Always through your smell

Now, I have grown up.

Left my hometown,

Leave a familiar smell.

I can only miss your sweetness in the distance!

13, bend

The mountain road is always winding.

The Yellow River bends into nine bends.

It bends into an inverted "Ji"

Bend into notes and extend to four villages and eight villages.

Stand in the middle of this detour

I've been thinking about the destination of my life.

someone

Straight can be said to be walking.

Once you take a detour,

You can't get up. You are always confused.

They can't decide which way to go.

So, I always sit on the side of the road and look at others.

Guess the passing cars.

Doubt the shadow of the sun on the ground

Even in spring, I am afraid of the cold wave that once attacked people.

in fact

The detours are all green.

That kind of green and slightly youthful elegance.

That emerald green has ignited the spark of pursuing happiness.

That green throws the turbid history to the horizon.

I walked up the stairs.

Holding a cool mountain spring to moisten the throat.

Hold up the camera and make all the beautiful scenery an eternal memory.

I know

Miaojiang River is curved.

The crescent moon hanging on the ridge is also curved.

Even the sickle for harvesting the golden autumn is bent.

Bending can build an immortal Great Wall.

A girl's silver skirt that can dance in the four monsoon rains.

It can also make the Yangtze River blue waves compose a youth waltz.

This eyeful of green spring

I looked up from that detour again.

To find the lost dream

Brew fresh and mellow wine

Read that big book full of ups and downs.

14, error

I walked through Jiangnan.

A face waiting in the season

Such as the opening and falling of lotus flowers

If the east wind doesn't come,

The catkins in March can't fly

Your heart is like a little lonely city.

Like a bluestone street facing the night.

There is no sound,

The spring of March is not revealed.

Your heart is a small window.

My hooves are beautiful mistakes.

I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. ...

15, lost

Standing in early January

Chasing the eyes of busy pedestrians

Red street lamps are hung around.

Distance of lanterns

Created countless stories about

The festive atmosphere of the new year

I'm wandering around.

Outside the atmosphere

Behind him is this winter.

Lose one's poem

Solitary words taken out of context

Drifting with the destroyer Snow Wind.

I waved goodbye.

A cry of parting from one's lover

It's not that heavy

Standing in early January

Still keep this way.

The habit of chasing ways

But gradually I can't see the destroyer Snow Wind.

Solitary words taken out of context

It seems that

they

Poetry lost with me

Whose house is it?

Accompanied by red candles

warm

Xiangcheng helps the elderly.

Loyal and firm

Lost verse

Let me look for it this winter

Sunset at dusk without snow

Whip into a wound

16, mode

I want to drive away summer

On a blue island

That wind chime

Soft waves

Glittering water drops

Please, please.

Clear the smoke from my heart

Green land, blue sky

Oh, yes, and my eyes.

I want to have a look. I want to hear it.

The purest melody

The most beautiful smile

//

I don't stay in summer.

Or autumn.

Those originally fiery hearts

Those who were originally hot

Jump and sleep quietly

Hey, did you hear my voice?

Calling in layers of years

Those black and white ones, those colored ones.

Those narrow places

Those huge squares

stop

//

The village where red ginseng dances.

A river with green moss and wedding dresses.

Only the red koi fish.

From the beginning to the unknown

I walked across the stream.

Or it's already at sea.

And leave this faint red makeup.

Don't be sorry, my partner

Those flowers are waiting for the moment to bloom.

Those people are waiting for the sunrise.

Hi, my friend.

Don't be a shadow.

It's time for us to go sailing

This ship will take us there.

Find the direction

Isn't it?

17, Dadi

I walk quietly in your arms,

The tears you shed let me drift on you indefinitely.

Your inner blood keeps rolling,

The loud noise broke my eardrum,

I will never hear your laughter again.

The strong impact scattered my body,

I can never feel your tenderness again.

Short wave shattered my brain,

I can't think with you anymore.

The boiling liquid melted my legs and feet,

So I can't drive on your flat road anymore.

I am a blackbird flying beside you,

My sad song bored you,

I'm sorry,

I can't make you laugh.

I am a beast running in your hands,

My fierce roar makes you keep retreating,

Maybe it's my helplessness,

Please forgive my rudeness.

I am a fish swimming in your blood,

My ugly body makes you sick,

Maybe my bloated body doesn't deserve to live here,

Please give me a chance to leave.

I am a dark air molecule in the air,

Absorb the aura from you.

I am the black water vapor in the sea,

Swallow your soft body in the dark.

I am the soil particle that carries everything,

Suck the milk stored in your body violently.

You put your aura,

Into my weak and ugly body,

Let me grow up little by little.

You hope that one day,

I can be one with you,

Let you no longer be lonely.

But my evil behavior has let you down again and again.

I hope you can give me a chance,

Let me atone.

I hope I can meet your requirements one day,

Being with you.

Sorry, Earth.

18, "Stop thinking"

If,

That's it,

Mountain after mountain,

What about you?

The road of desire,

Therefore, we must

Go around!

So,

I want to take you there.

In order to climb higher,

Overlooking with you.

That sweet dream,

We should,

besiege

The one at the time of departure,

Harsh,

Whistle,

let me ... ...

concentrate on

With you,

Wavy

that

smart

What about sign language?

If,

I think,

take you to

Listen,

I assembled it for you.

That Wang Yang,

And you,

But just now.

Experienced

I haven't seen it.

that

sea

Return!

So,

What do I have?

The reason,

Shielding you,

Eager

Land,

Those pairs

sadder

What about the line of sight?

No,

I want to prove it,

Mine,

depth

may be

bear

What will happen,

Value,

Let you come back

Well,

What makes you tired?

A trip?

All day,

I think I have it,

Priceless,

That stone,

I looked up,

It's been a long time,

I can't afford it.

Courage,

Rewrite,

He Bide

Legendary story,

Because,

Although my feet

Full of mud,

but

I left you,

It's still far away,

I want more,

Wave,

Request,

expected

Hug!

I dare not lose it,

These of mine

I'm used to it.

Self.

I

Bring what?

Let you,

On the verge of drowning me

People in the sea,

Look at me,

Suddenly grew taller

What about once? !

Someone is blowing.

Nagen

Will cry.

Dong Xiao,

For your meeting with me.

Sprinkle a layer

There is frost on the ground!

My heart suddenly hurts, and I can't,

Imagine,

You are really something

Dream!

So, I,

Tear it off,

That one,

beautiful

Red line!

Let you,

Look at me,

At least,

Like a man

Greenwood hero!

19, tonight

Tonight I want to look back,

Just because I'm still on this land,

I'm still myself,

I want to take the farthest train, exile and cry.

Tonight I want to look back,

Just because I'm still on this land,

Ten years ago, my survival was a problem.

Ten years later, my smile is presumptuous.

Tonight I want to look back,

If nothing else, just because I once owned my land,

I'm still myself,

I use my pen to farm and breed.

Tonight I want to look back,

Just because I was bathed in sunshine,

I'm still myself,

I like being in the dark and worrying about the dawn.

Tonight I want to look back,

When I was in my mother's arms,

I am who I am,

I looked at the world and the truth over and over again.

Tonight I want to look back,

When I am proud, owned, lost and lonely this year,

I can only look east, south and west,

Korea, Thailand, Urumqi.

I can only look back tonight,

Just because I can't stand my present situation,

I want to jump into the orbit of the world,

Travel around, heaven and hell.

20. "Hongyan"

Just because that day has passed.

It's sad to leave.

Give a long sound gently.

The red leaves that shake the mountains are red.

The red leaves dyed the sunset red.

My Long song rides his wings.

I remember that meeting during the busy farming season.

Your face is left to the moonlight in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The rush through spring

Taste the golden fields.

The poet's language has already dried up.

The dots under the brush made me fly away.

You may still be hesitating.

I have finished part of the epic.

You're probably still thinking.

I have shown that there is a characteristic between heaven and earth called power.

Flying shadow

Leave you a season

Disappearing shadow

Leave you a short silence

A long soft sound.

The red leaves that shake the mountains are red.

In the diary

One is you.

The other one is me.