Modern dream poetry

Has your dream come true now? Recite a poem and tell your dream. So what are the poems about dreams in modern times? The following is a modern poetry reading about dreams that I arranged for you. Welcome to reading.

Modern Poetry Reading about Dreams (1)

Fly your dreams and stick to them.

No matter how long the road is

Fly your dreams and be passionate.

I believe you can realize your dream.

Flying dreams makes you sad.

A firm belief will surely make you brilliant.

I want to tell the world.

Give yourself a hope.

Hope will become an infinite power.

I want to tell the world.

Even if there is a storm.

Can't stop my wings from flying

I want to tell the world.

As long as you persevere

Even if I get hurt, I will cry.

But I will never give up.

Modern Poetry Reading about Dreams Part II

I have a dream.

Looking for hope in sunny places.

Put the happiness and smile of the past back on your face.

Rain washes away the whole life.

The wave of vows has long since receded.

A lonely shadow in the middle of the night

Has blurred my memory.

Tomorrow is still waiting, waiting to continue.

No longer expect anyone to shelter themselves from the wind and rain and snow.

No longer insist on memories, and finally can reproduce perfection.

No longer fantasize about you and me in fairy tales.

The growth of ignorance should not be blamed.

Learn to cherish the limited sunshine in life.

Give yourself a pair of wings to fly freely.

From then on, I will look for the ideal that once appeared in my mind.

My dream

Be an ordinary person

Busy in the alley every day.

Feel the trivia of life between sunrise and sunset.

Wait until the dark and silent night with cicadas singing to find your dreams.

There is no cruel war here.

There is no fierce competition.

There is no unreasonable struggle.

There will be no inexplicable complaints.

People here

There is only one requirement.

Happiness is healthy, harmonious and safe laughter.

My dream

Be a wandering poet or writer

Travel around the world.

Write down your true self every time.

Let the candle of life

Leave me a brilliant leaf in this world.

Modern poetry recitation of dreams Part III

How high is the blue sky?

How long is this river?

I used to think quietly.

I also deeply yearned for it.

Flowers fade and bloom again.

The dark clouds are coming again

Only sigh time

Walk too fast

remote

Your broad mind

Are you waiting for me to come gently?

Thousands of miles away

I won't be too far away

It's just a bumpy road.

I always fall down.

Don't worry.

Please be patient.

Wait until the peach blossoms open.

I will give you a surprise.