Beautiful and classic modern poetry

Beautiful modern poetry 1: May the future be for you.

Thank you. Please remind me of this.

So, how do you get people

Sympathize with you

However, paying for a special theme.

Draw and write words

The result is this.

Can you stick to it?

Speak words

From then on.

Love is having you.

I hope so.

If life is just the first time.

Belong to bit by bit

Can you decide?

all one's life

I just hope that in a happy time.

Remind for love

Waiting for that lasting happiness

Beautiful Modern Poetry 2: Flying in the night full of thoughts

The shameful retreat of the sun

The world under the horizon

Shallow moonlight mixed with bitter tears.

On a night when I miss you gradually.

Take out prime time

Plus your past smile

It constitutes the most beautiful picture of my whole night.

Then it becomes a butterfly that stops on my head.

Fly in the dark with full thoughts.

I met with anxiety on your desk.

Smell your ups and downs.

Watch the lonely carnival at night in silence

Fly over a night full of thoughts.

A butterfly can't sleep in your hair.

A ray of moonlight flowed on the wings.

There are traces of time changes on the body.

If the sun goes down

Then let thoughts erode the night.

Think freely and make public.

Mingyue is helpless.

A butterfly flies across the night sky with full thoughts.

A little time tossed and turned in my body.

A butterfly flies to your sleeping side.

A tear is unwilling bitterness on my face.

Beautiful modern poem 3: Dawn

Dawn,

Moonlight and stars,

Drag behind.

Reveille number,

With birds,

Wake me up from my dream.

I think,

I'm still in the barracks,

Dancing with youth, eighteen.

It's nearby,

Stationed in the fire barracks,

Always wake me up. I'm still a soldier.

I can't forget it,

Company commander instructor,

The smiling face of the veteran,

This is the most beautiful poem in my life.

In the far north,

Snow and abandoned barracks,

An old poplar planted artificially,

It has become a song that I will never erase.

Beautiful Modern Poetry Part IV: Lotus

Mud,

Clear and rippling,

Do not compete with peaches and plums for fragrance.

Laughing at the sun,

In the water,

The painted face is more brilliant.

Charming,

Open your mouth wide,

The play asked the boatwoman, "am I beautiful?"