The original modern poem is about 20 lines. . Urgent! ! ! ! !

Broken chapter

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.

People who look at the scenery look at you on the bridge.

The bright moon decorated your window.

You decorated other people's dreams.

two

Afternoon sun

Light a dim heart

The flame of happiness

Spread to the green corridor

Fragrant language

The melancholy that shook the earth

A budding hope

Singing on a passionate branch

Hold comfortable notes.

Read the direction of loneliness

Sort out the thoughts of winter.

Into an ocean of love

Intoxicated by the northland wind.

Wash away the sorrow of the world of mortals

A handful of blue seawater.

Drink a cup of green spring.

Draw with a pen

Let me stir up the poetry.

Weave a dream with your heart

Let me compose music in the waves.

Light a dim heart

The flame of happiness

Spread to the green corridor

Fragrant language

The melancholy that shook the earth

A budding hope

Singing on a passionate branch

Hold comfortable notes.

Read the direction of loneliness

Sort out the thoughts of winter.

Into an ocean of love

Intoxicated by the northland wind.

Wash away the sorrow of the world of mortals

A handful of blue seawater.

Drink a cup of green spring.

Draw with a pen

Let me stir up the poetry.

Weave a dream with your heart

Let me compose music in the waves.

three

Say goodbye to Cambridge again

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river,

Is the bride in the sunset;

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the soft waves of Cambridge,

I would like to be an aquatic plant!

A pool in the shade of elm trees,

Not a clear spring,

It is the rainbow in the sky that is crushed in floating seaweed.

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Take a wormwood,

Back to the greener grass,

Full of stars,

Play songs in a starry place.

But I can't play songs,

Quiet is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Don't take away a cloud.