Modern landscape poetry

1, early spring

Author Wang Yizhen? Modern dynasty

In spring, the peach blossoms in Longhua are in full bloom. On those nights, on those bloody nights,

There were no stars in those nights, there was wind in those nights, and I listened to the widow's sobs in those nights.

And this ancient land, like a hungry beast forever, sucks the blood of young people.

The blood of a tenacious son, so after a long winter,

After the season of ice and snow, after the expectation of infinite sleepiness,

These bloodstains, stained with blood, on the night of myth,

In the dark of the east, countless buds burst open.

Spring is everywhere in Jiangnan. People ask: Where does spring come from?

I said: from the tomb hole in the suburbs.

2. Spring

Author Ai Qing? Modern dynasty

In spring, the peach blossoms in Longhua are in full bloom. On those nights, on those bloody nights,

There were no stars in those nights, there was wind in those nights, and I listened to the widow's sobs in those nights.

And this ancient land, like a hungry beast forever, sucks the blood of young people.

The blood of a tenacious son, so after a long winter,

After the season of ice and snow, after the expectation of infinite sleepiness,

These bloodstains, stained with blood, on the night of myth,

In the dark of the east, countless buds burst open.

Spring is everywhere in Jiangnan. People ask: Where does spring come from?

I said: from the tomb hole in the suburbs.

3. The sea in July

Author Haizi? Modern dynasty

Folks, how happy I am to see you at sea!

We all betrayed our hometown.

We will regard happiness as an ancestral profession.

Painful poems are in Fang's hands.

What a big white wave today! Fellow villagers, he is taller than your granary.

If I stop telling, if I accidentally forget you.

Put your hometown aside.

I even give up myself. I won't go back to the home of the autumn harvest farmers.

I can always suddenly return to desolation in July.

Catch up with the last time

I put on my hat and swimsuit and died peacefully.

I can always suddenly return to desolation in July.

4. The wind is beautiful

Author Haizi? Modern dynasty

The wind is beautiful, the breeze is beautiful, and the breasts in nature are also beautiful.

Water is beautiful, water.

There is no one to accompany you, and the moment of talking is beautiful.

5. Moonlight

Author Haizi? Modern dynasty

Look at the beautiful moonlight tonight! By moonlight

A horse with water and salt.

And sound

Look at the beautiful moonlight tonight.

The quiet sound of life and death among the gulls

I'm listening!

This is a ballad of the earth and water, moonlight!

Don't say you are the light in the lamp, moonlight!

Don't say you have a place in your heart.

It's a place I never dreamed of.

Don't ask peaches about their treasures.

Don't ask the virgin osmanthus in barley fields and towns.

Look at the beautiful moonlight tonight!

Don't say why the candle of death fell.

Life still grows on the sad river.

The moonlight shines on the moon.

Beautiful moonlight flows together tonight.