The modern poem "Summer Solstice" 1 Spring finally went to the East.
Those blooming flowers
Stay in the memory of summer
Thank you for accompanying me through the spring.
Remember the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River
Remember the distant spring breeze, spring thunder and spring rain.
What about you?
I believe in the sun.
Send you the first sunshine in summer.
Tuoyueliang
Send you the coolness of your first summer night.
Pick a green leaf.
Keep out the sun for you.
Pull a piece of white clouds
Open an umbrella for you
Hulai Dongfeng
Let you feel cool in summer.
summer
A burst of Shan Yu
I hold you.
Barefoot running
Come under the moon to shelter from the rain
The rain has wetted your coat.
See charm in the wind ditch.
Lost me.
Pretend to be sad and watch the rain.
We greet the solstice every summer with a smile.
Nice to meet you.
Make unpleasant
Disappear in the summer wind
Let the joy be intoxicated in summer.
Let the scorching sun fly.
Roast it well done.
Beloved friendship
"Summer Solstice" Modern Poetry Chapter 2 Petals linger on the branches
I wander in the mirror.
monsoon
Act willfully and crazily
Knock over the powder box decorated by the girl
bitty ...
People who have been to the plateau
I always thought I was going to heaven
The moon is her home.
dream
Repeated injuries
Love and vows are not frivolous.
Which is more important, money or value?
The girl who loves spring.
destiny
Lost in the busy season
Do you remember?
The boy stroking the piano
Still singing that song
Ancient ballads
wait for ...
The modern poem "Summer Solstice" is sunny for a while.
Directly on the Tropic of Cancer,
The longest day has arrived,
This is the peak,
This is also a turning point.
On this day,
A stone bench in the shade,
Silence.
Beasts in the wilderness,
The competition is fierce.
On this day,
Come quietly,
Sneak past,
Like the summer solstice of life.
The fourth chapter of modern poetry of Summer Solstice has been waiting for the whole spring.
Missed the prosperous and gorgeous flowering period.
I read your blank face.
below the moon
I only have a lonely shadow.
The wine drank your red lips.
I want to extend a warm hand.
But I still can't touch your silky hair.
Let the spring rain wash away the traces of yesterday's dusk.
Let's meet tomorrow morning.
Hand in hand to take you to see the' green shoots' of new branches.
we
There is another unforgettable one.
Scorching years
I hope a prosperous and blooming summer.
You've been leaning on my arm.
The fifth chapter of modern poetry in the summer solstice reaches out to the side of the shadow of the moon and rubs the dent in the brain.
On the summer night of the solstice, the magnetic imprint of light is connected to the fingertips.
Only cool dreams can comfort travel.
The clock that lifts the branches paralyzes eternity.
The fluctuation of nimbus, halo, drum and wings plays the same role.
The limp limbs in the corner of the cloud collapsed.
On the one hand, different perspectives, two eyes surprised.
Bowing your head is humility, and looking up is the moon annotation of the pen tip.
Not a person enjoying the cool in the middle of the night, not a prophet watching the stars.
No pursuit of moonlight, no snowy road, no return to people.
Guarding the silence of the wanderer, and then melting in the torrent.
Ferry back and forth on the overpass one by one.
Trying to interrupt the prediction of light passing through the window.
The pen is sliding and the train is on the right track. Don't let anyone lie down.
"Summer Solstice" Modern Poetry Chapter 6 Summer Solstice comes with the wind.
Actually, I'm early.
When spring clothes change its style
When the county gradually exposed to the sun.
I have begun to feel your warmth.
Memories of the years
It overflowed quietly.
In the eyes of disappointment and recovery
No one will notice that there is a person.
Chapter VII of Modern Poetry Standing in the depths of the shade early in the summer solstice.
Wrapped in the ambition of leisure time.
Since April, when the smoke dike and the riverbank are intertwined with fishing and fire,
Start looking for traces of loss.
With secular elegance and vulgarity
To describe the subject I once cared about.
Imagine going from a corner
Re-experience some meaning
Appreciate the beautiful news again. He is always confident.
The season of reincarnation is the only thing worth cherishing.
Even clouds that go far away.
Will come with the wind at some point.
Those poems that were sent away
Acacia in Harmony Sentences
It will become a beautiful cloud.
In the daytime of another season.
"Summer Solstice" Modern Poetry 8 or Night
I quietly came to a long-lost dream.
Which direction does the wind come from?
Which direction is the wind blowing?
Where else would he go?
Holding the warmth of summer solstice
Cherish the floating wind shadow
Leave a rare friendship
Although there have been traces of loss.
But let this story
Added unusual poetry.
"Summer Solstice" Modern Poetry Chapter 9 A Busy Day
Only then did I know that the solstice summer had arrived.
last year
I admire an ant in the midday sun.
Now, I am cleaning in the house I just rented.
It's raining outside the window.
Outside the window is the school playground.
In the classroom at the end of the playground, my daughter is reading.
The expanded teaching building of the school.
Bare bones and muscles
Binding semi-finished products
Reminds me of the tall wheat stacks in the country.
The modern poem "Summer Solstice" 10 is another summer solstice.
The sky suddenly turned into sweat,
I remember this time last year,
The earth is like a big steamer,
The surface temperature is about 70 degrees,
Barbecues are cooked everywhere.
Record high every year,
Every year, today's suffering will speak.
Hey!
The sky is clear,
Baiyun is also worry-free for a thousand years.
Why has Zang Lan improved?
How many years are sad.
Worried!
My generation is dust in the dust,
Worship heaven and gods,
Cool summer doesn't have to be cool to the end,
Leave a good reputation in the world.
Amen!