A modern poem praising Chinese characters: the Millennium of Chinese characters
It seems to come from the Millennium, but it contains spring.
That, that, that, that.
Is it a flower in full bloom in spring, a leaf swaying in the breeze, or a painting?
It's Chu Yang's face.
Peace, kindness and warmth.
That man is still cardamom after a thousand years.
When it is round, when it is rich, when it is thin.
Be gentle and charming.
When that line, the trickle is light and the wind is smart.
When the weather is clear and the moon is bright, it is quiet and relaxed.
When the dragon was frightened, it suddenly rose.
Time flies in Wan Li.
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Dream of flowers and clothes, beautiful.
Elegant and elegant, Confucian scholars and chivalrous men
The crystal dew reflects the sun and sets the sun.
That shape has soul, sound and charm.
Can edify people and purify the soul.
On the ground, above your head, this is an illusion.
A man keeps his word.
Three people working together can break the gold.
Only when people are down-to-earth and look to the future can they have today.
Two trees make up a forest and three trees make up a forest.
Cause and effect always know gratitude in your heart.
Appearance, body, lines and shapes
Moisturize like rain and dew, light up life like sunshine.
Like a lady who has traveled through a thousand years.
That kind of beauty is like a stream.
Clear and distant flashing eyes
If you mess with your heart, you will be happy.
Like a gentleman who has traveled through a thousand years.
That army is as heavy as Mount Tai.
Masculine and lofty.
Take care of your mind.
Just write down the notes of spring for the world with love and affection.
A modern poem praising Chinese characters: five thousand years of Chinese characters
Sleep quietly
Do not wait
Just guarding
In the yellow mud, in the ridge
With that mottled and damaged body
Defended the footsteps of thousands of years of civilization.
Use abstract symbols
The honor of carving the soul
Even if there are only stains or spots.
But only the past was destroyed.
The flame of civilization will be passed on.
When future generations gently lift it.
Moldy black bamboo slips and broken Oracle Bone Inscriptions
Dry slate and rusty tripod
The ancestors pointed to our foreheads with disappearing hands and said:
? Look at us, don't forget! ?
Modern Poetry 3 Praise Chinese Characters: Chinese Characters
Everything that happened.
Those are the words, find each other in time.
Those words keep changing positions.
When they are tired or occasionally disoriented
They fell into darkness.
Contraction and breathing alone
They refer to a mushroom that grows underground.
When I collected those mushrooms
I was very careful not to wake them.
In case those sleeping facts
Suddenly arranged in some order in my hand
I have a limited number of fingers
They carry a spiral of silence
Speculate about things in the dark.
In the pine forest full of mushrooms
They have nothing to do with mushrooms underground.
In the transparent unknown and dark past.
Connected by soil and plant roots.
When I continued to dig with my fingers,
Mushrooms have left at night.
The hole I dug will be my residence.
Before the food is finished.
I won't leave, right at the bottom of the pit I dug.
Enter sleep
Modern Poetry 4 in Praise of Chinese Characters: China
Release? Mouth? Use? One? superincumbent
Nail and lock
Fangcheng has no doors on all sides
King, put a seal on your waist.
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