Summer poetry, modern poetry

Star burial?

Modern? ? Yu Guangzhong

Light blue night overflows into the window? Summer is too full.

The firefly's dream of a small palace lantern

Dream of Tang Palace? Dream of chasing a small fan

Dreaming of another summer night? The funeral of a star

Dreaming of the extension and disappearance of a moment

Where's your exclamation? My comment? And a moment of silence

Lyric summer

Since Houyi shot the last arrow.

Sun invincible

The sun shone into the stone wall of the mountain.

Shan Ye was stewed into ochre skin.

Mountains, mountains, water, birds and sounds

Warmly melt the ripples in the aura.

The wind does not move, and the clouds do not disperse.

All the scenery stays in the hot season.

There is no wind and it is cloudy tonight.

The moon can't stand the sun.

Temptation like fire

Hide in the lake and bathe in the cool.

Cicada sighs and laments that life is fleeting.

The old cat looks at the fish in the pond.

I can't catch the water again and again.

Fish's tail and fins

I'm at my desk

There are some empty bottles on the table.

There are also manuscripts and pens.

Drunk my heart

Strong feelings burned my language.

All reserved transformations are opened in.

In the reflection of a bunch of white bones