Are there any modern poems about red beans?

Donate red beans overseas, and the clock is set at twelve o'clock.

Heart needle patrols day and night, thinking of you all the time.

(Zhong De's Red Bean)

Acacia and red beans are the same in ancient and modern times, and one saves a dream.

I have my own feelings, and my heart has been red to death.

(Liu Qinglin's Red Bean)

Red beans, like hearts, cannot be buried, and acacia blooms.

Last year, two swallows flew on the pavilion, and the spring breeze was like a dream.

(Chen Lihua's "Red Bean Ballad")

A pair of beans, a bag of people and red beans all store tips, so people are far apart.

Love the atrium, be the atrium, be close to the atrium, and don't teach to stay away from hate.

(Liu Dabai's "Double Red Bean")

The book is a passport, and the leaves are a cluster, which comforts me.

About empty, endless hate, death does not swallow tears, tears like red beans.

(Liu Dabai's tears are like red beans)

Count a red bean, how many fights can you fight? It's hard to give up, but it's even more leaking after listening to the rain!

It's just a red bean, which brings wine-like affection. If you want to give up, it's hard to throw it away. How can you stand it?

Why does a red bean make people think? It's hard to give up, but it's hard to lose weight in this life!

There is only one red bean, as clear and round as ever. It's hard to give up, it's hard to throw away. Do you know this?

(Excerpted from Qiong Yao's novel A Red Bean)

I would like to be a red bean on the acacia tree.

Please swing gently under the tree.

I will fall into your hands carefully, bright red.

Dear you

Even if I am stored for ten years, I will be put in a drawer.

Miss the heart, may be dim.

But I will never fade

A red coat.

(Excerpted from Cai Zhiheng's novel Mistletoe)

I use sixty reddest red beans.

Set it to this clock called acacia.

I just hope you can understand.

I miss you.

Not month after month.

Not every day and every week.

Always

Every minute.

(Li Yonggang's "Acacia Bell")

A seed of love

Read acacia for more than 1000 years

How many love stories are there?

Once named after you.

In a distant legend

Flash past your bright figure

In dusty poems

Jump out of your rosy posture

You are the color of ancient red.

How many years of loess dust can't make you shine.

You are the immortal heart of your lover.

No amount of reincarnation can tell you how much you love each other.

Red beans are acacia

Always keep your name.

(Li Yonggang's "Red Bean Eternity")

Don't say I'm a slut.

Unusual red

Enough to surprise you.

This carries the seeds of love connotation.

Between water and water.

In the gap between the mountains

That necklace called acacia

It is strung together by my soul.

Feelings are buried deep in the soil

Even ten thousand years of silence.

Can also be familiar with the sound of rain.

Wake up in an instant

No different from plants all over the world.

Soil can take root.

Breathe when there is water.

Grow, grow, grow.

Fruiting and pod formation

The most affectionate feeling

Hide in the deepest place

The most magnificent moment

This is in autumn.

In the autumn wind that has gone and returned.

See you again.

Attack by surprise

It exploded.

dear

You see you see

The red place

Not pearls, not beans.

I miss you and love your tears.

(Zhu Chunhui's "Acacia Bean")