In that heart-shaped cloud is a blessing to parents. I wish my parents good health and all the best. In that long cloud of happiness, it is a blessing to the elders. May their happiness be as vast as the East China Sea and their life span be longer than that of Nanshan.
In that lovely cloud is a blessing to the teacher, wishing the teacher a happy life and smooth work. In that chubby cloud is a blessing to my friends, wishing them progress in their studies, getting into a good school and finding a good job in the future.
That little cloud is a blessing to me, wishing myself health and happiness forever in the future. The biggest cloud is everyone's blessing. I wish all those who care about me and love me a happy life.
I hope the six white clouds in the blue sky float far away, and I hope that people who see the white clouds can feel my blessing to them. (original).
2. Modern poem describing the sky "Lonely Sky" Author: You Xiang Mei always likes to stare at the sky when she is lonely, and that cloudy day is always frustrating.
Sometimes a lonely bird in the air will cause me to sing, and where the bird will eventually go, just like my mood, lonely and sad. The wind kept blowing, and the cold breath filled the air, making people feel helpless.
The sky is still so gloomy, when can I have warm sunshine, just like my heart, I just feel cold. The bare trees in the distance are so listless and have no lasting appeal. They are so lonely and confused that they can only bear it silently. The cruel winter and the alternation of four seasons are silent, and so is life. People will sink with reality in this severe winter.
There is still no smile in the sky, I can only wander in this loneliness, the cold wind is still blowing, the sky is still so gloomy, I am still me, just in the wind. As clear as crystal, it is as clear as crystal. Covered in yellow straw, no longer picky about the coat of the season. Even if there is only a bare bone, as long as there is a millet, it will bloom on the wings of the world. Whether it is loess or valley, it will get into the soil as long as there is a gap. If you give me an iceberg in the grottoes, I will study this cold iron wall with soft water. It's not blood that boils. This is the coffin of poetry. I will take my life to save the bloodless execution ground. Autumn wind silences my lips. I will no longer be sad. I will tear off the last hair of my wings and let the cold wind and winter snow visually try to throw a tear into the wind. I just want to tell everything that it is a transparent crystal. Despair is not a window, but the practice of smelting steel. I just need to get my bag. Holding up a blue sky is the future! ! ! ! ! ! However, there will be a person standing on the top of the highest mountain looking back at this inexplicable beauty, leaving me gently with the seasonal wind, leaving only a glimmer of light to send you memories of the bright moon after Qian Qian.
3. Seek a modern poem describing the sky, the market in the sky.
Guo Moruo
The street lights in the distance are very clear.
There seem to be countless stars shining.
Stars in the sky. Now,
It seems that countless street lamps are on.
I think that empty sky,
There must be a beautiful market.
Some items on display in the market,
It must be a rare thing in the world.
You see, the shallow Tianhe,
Certainly not very broad.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the river,
I'm sure I can ride a cow.
I think now,
You must walk in Tianjie.
If you don't believe me, please look at that meteor.
Even if they walk with lanterns.
4. How do modern poems about the sky write clouds of blessing?
Blue sky, white clouds,
Gone with the wind to send my blessing,
These are six different sincere wishes,
Divided into six different clouds.
In that heart-shaped cloud is a blessing to parents.
I wish my parents good health and all the best.
In that long cloud of happiness is a blessing to the elders.
I wish them luck as wide as the East China Sea, and live longer than the South Mountain.
In that lovely cloud is a blessing to the teacher.
I wish the teacher a happy life and smooth work.
In that chubby cloud is a blessing to friends.
I wish them progress in their studies, get into a good school and find a good job in the future.
That cloud is a blessing to me,
I wish myself health and happiness forever.
The biggest cloud is everyone's blessing.
I wish all those who care about me and love me a happy life.
I hope the six white clouds in the blue sky float far away.
I hope those who see the white clouds can feel my blessing to them. (original)
5. Poems about "the sky" What are the poems about "the sky"? The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky and is in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
Guan Shanyue by Li Bai: A bright moon hangs high in the Tianshan Mountains and wanders in the vast sea of clouds. The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.
Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain: Many birds in the sky flew away and disappeared without a trace; Even the only solitary cloud refused to go to stop for a minute, and floated away alone. The mountain was particularly quiet. However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
Jia Dao left a note for an absent person: He is on this mountain, but there are clouds around him. I don't know where he is. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night: The path in the field is as dark as a cloud, and only the lights on the boat in the river are on. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
Li Bai bid farewell to his friend at Jingmen Ferry: the reflection of the moon in the water is like a celestial mirror flying down from the sky. Clouds rise and change endlessly, forming a mirage. Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
Gao Shibei Dongda: The sky is full of Huang Yun, the sun is covered in a daze, the north wind is blowing, and the geese fly south in the snow. Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
Li Bai's "Send Baidicheng Early": I bid farewell to Baidicheng in the morning; Jiangling is thousands of miles away, just a day's voyage. In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.
Du Mu's mountain trip: In that deep mountain where the four seasons are cold and there is only one winding mountain road, there is a family living on that foggy mountain. The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci: The vast plateau, the Yellow River running. Looking west, it seems to flow out of white clouds. A lonely city located in the frontier fortress, standing tall by mountains and waters.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. Bai Xuege Farewell to the Home of Secretary Wu Tian: Thousands of thick ice crisscross the desert, and the sky in Wan Li is overcast.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei autumn waters are the same as the sky. Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting: The horizon is full of sunset clouds, and a wild goose is flying in the sky.
Autumn water meets the vast sky and presents the same color.
6. Beautiful Modern Poems Describe the Starry Sky What modern poems are there about "Beautiful Modern Poetry Starry Sky"? 1. The street lamp in the sky is far away, and there seem to be countless stars shining. The stars in the sky seem to be burning countless street lamps. I think there must be a beautiful market in the foggy air. Some items on display in the market must be rare in the world. You see, the shallow Tianhe River is certainly not very wide, and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl across the river can ride the cow. I think they will wander around Tianjie at the moment. Watch the meteors, even if they walk with lanterns. Describing and praising nature is a very important content in Guo Moruo's poems.
In this kind of poems, some are magnificent and some are fresh and beautiful. The market in the sky belongs to the latter.
The poet imagines the starry night sky as a sky market with countless street lamps, and also transforms the myth and legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, imagining the meteor in the air as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl wandering in the sky with lanterns, symbolizing their happiness and beauty. The author not only writes lifeless nature full of vitality and interest, but also entrusts his yearning and longing for beautiful things.
This poem has a strange imagination and unique images. The stars in the ethereal night sky are actually transformed into countless street lamps and even lanterns carried by the cowherd and the weaver girl, which makes the whole poem present a vivid and moving scene. It can be said that it is a romantic poem.
2. Variations on the Stars If every corner of the earth is full of light, who needs stars, who will stare at the night to find comfort in the distance, who doesn't want to be a poem every day, and every word is a star that vibrates in his heart like a bee, who doesn't want to have a soft night like a lake, fireflies and stars swimming in water lilies, who doesn't like spring, birds fall all over the branches like stars, and the twinkling sound of the sky comes from a distance. The clouds of white lilacs are hazy. If every corner of the earth is full of light, who needs stars, who will burn loneliness in the cold and look for stars and hope? Who wants to write poems about suffering year after year? Every capital is a group of stars trembling like ice and snow. Watching the night freeze like a piece of land, the wind blows off one thin star after another. Who doesn't like flying flags, like golden stars that spit out fire. When the stars in the sky are tired, they get up and light up where the sun can't shine. Appreciation: The theme of poetry is to deny the dark reality. Express the author's yearning and pursuit of ideals, but the author does not directly present his thoughts and feelings in the poem.
Instead, some images are used to imply or indirectly express experience, such as stars, poems, bees, fireflies, water lilies, spring, birds, cloves and so on to symbolize a bright and beautiful ideal world. The dark and cold reality is manifested in the dark night, ice and snow, frozen night, rigid land and stars blown by the wind, which makes the poem hazy and subtle and the artistic conception very beautiful.
The starry sky in summer night is for you, and I want to stay on the road of life. Take your time, take your time, take your time.
Take your little hand and take away all your troubles. Reading, parting letters, recalling the tenderness of the past.
On a quiet summer night, looking at the twinkling starry sky, you make a wish that you can stay with me for a long time. That night, you left quietly, taking away your good wishes.
Breaking the dreamlike dream, I want to step on the wind of time and follow in your footsteps. Appreciation: The author expresses his thoughts through poetry.
Through the summer night, the image of the starry sky creates a beautiful picture. 4. Night: The palm-sized village falls in lonely words, and the city swaying in the wind noisily retreats into the old color. Memory precipitates into a rusty coin. The cold night light dark bed and the fluttering red silk went away together. You shine with the leaves, gently rotating the ruins with repeated sighs, and the lonely land is shouting the word' autumn'. After that, their orgasmic souls fell asleep peacefully. Who will fly in their blood? On the dark platform of the spirit, the branches are separated, they shrink and jump, and you retreat fully until you calmly retain the appreciation of the past that rose from the land: this poem expresses sad feelings.
Through the image of villages, cities, coins, etc. A lonely world is shaped. 5. The nocturnal stars in the night sky are shining with warm light.
Just like the smile of the moon, a little light is enough to illuminate loneliness. This is a famous modern poem about the starry sky. In my memory, I stepped to pick up the forgotten tears and walked through an arc of rain curtain. The crystal shoes are dancing in place. The prince can't find the princess. Sunshine is infected with happiness. There are notes in the air, biting a piece of chocolate candy. The whole world is covered with sweet rain, purifying the sky. Rainbow smiles and butterflies dance. The petals are bathed in the rain. Angels hide in the clouds and dream of flying. The witch's moon pierced the night sky. Dream elves, rippling out the boundaries of little star dreams, continue to weave dream appreciation: the author uses short sentences, one image, stars, moon, princess and chocolate.
Beautiful as a dream.