You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery. The scenery watcher is watching you upstairs. The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams.
1, Gu Cheng: The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light!
Haizi: Spring is blooming, facing the sea.
From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;
Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.
I have a house facing the sea, which is full of spring flowers.
From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.
Tell them my happiness,
What did the lightning of happiness tell me,
I will distribute it to each of them.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.
I wish you a bright future!
May you lovers get married!
May you be happy on earth.
I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.
3. Xu Zhimo: Farewell to Cambridge
I left quietly, just as I came gently;
I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful 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,
It's not a clear spring, but the rainbow in the sky is pressed in floating seaweed, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Holding a long wormwood, stroll back to the greener grass.
Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight. 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 without taking away a cloud.
2. Say goodbye to Xu Zhimo of Cambridge, a modern poem
I left quietly, just as I came gently;
I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset;
Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant!
The pool under the shade of the elm tree is not a clear spring.
It is the rainbow in the sky that is crushed in floating seaweed, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Support a long pole and swim back to a greener place on the grass.
Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight.
But I can't play the piano, just 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 without taking away a cloud.
3. Modern and beautiful poems, sentences and paragraphs after the rain
Author: Xi Murong
Life can also be a poem.
If you can let me move on slowly
Quietly looking forward to finding
The dusk in my arms is getting deeper and deeper.
Through the unknown mud
In the dark clouds
Finally shed tears for everyone
Missed or not missed encounters
In fact, life can always be a poem in the end.
After the rainstorm
My mind will be cleaner.
If you are willing to wait
All the floating clouds
Eventually, it will all flow into a river.
4. The famous sentences of modern poetry were given to Finn.
Shao Ruipeng's recent love affair made him smile. After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.
Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because it may change, and don't be afraid to seek a heart-to-heart meeting because it may separate.
Gu Zhen's confession is for my heart and yours. I will know each other and remember each other deeply.
How can a flowering tree in Xi Murong let you meet me? At my most beautiful moment, I begged this in front of the Buddha for 500 years.
Begging him to let us have a dusty relationship.
Zheng Chouyu said goodbye to you this time. It's wind, it's rain, it's night. You smiled, I waved and was silent.
The lonely road will spread to both ends.
Anonymous Book of Songs, Taifeng, Drumming, Life and Death, Zi Cheng Theory. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
5. Excerpts from modern poetry grow with fascination and expectation.
-Appreciation of Mu Dan's Spring
Xu Xianyou
spring
peony
Green flames are swaying on the grass,
He longs to hug you, flower.
Against the background of the earth, flowers bloom,
When the warm wind blows trouble or joy.
If you are awake, open the window,
Look at how beautiful this garden full of desire is.
Under the blue sky, fascinated by eternal mystery.
It's our 20-year-old closed body,
Like the song of a bird made of clay,
You're angry, but you have nowhere to go.
Oh, light, shadow, sound and color are all naked,
Pain, waiting for a new combination.
In Mu Dan's Spring, we read a different "spring": it is awakening, the first birth and rebirth, but it is also the temptation of desire and addiction; It is the joy of flying songs, but also the stagnant soil and closed body; It is burning, dispersion, resistance, and a new combination and new rebirth after being dispersed. It is the natural spring, the youth of life, the budding of the poet's spring heart and the poetic generate, and the fusion of dawn, early spring and twenty-year-old youth. They are like the nakedness of light, shadow, sound and color and the ripples of senses and thoughts, and their new combination will be more beautiful and charming.
This poem shows "three beauties". Dynamic beauty: words such as flame, swaying, longing and hugging show the vitality of spring; Static beauty: green, earth, grass, flowers and other words are the eternal characteristics of spring; The beauty of opposition: the opposition between "awakening" and "confusion" is the opposition between the restless desire of adolescence and the contemplative image of the poet. These constitute the lyric tone of poetry, which is profound, solid and full of modernity. At the same time, the poet expresses his fascination and expectation for a new life and his strong impulse-waking up/intoxicated, stagnation/flying, laying a foundation/getting rid of it-through vivid images related to "spring" (green/flame, embrace/resistance, land/flowers).
Spring is beautiful, but it is fleeting. In the face of beauty, life will be shorter. The only thing is to grow up in infatuation and see the hope of having a beautiful youth in expectation!