Swallow modern poetry

In life, work and study, everyone has been exposed to many excellent poems. Poetry is full of musical beauty, and sentences are generally arranged in branches, paying attention to structural beauty and formal beauty. There are many kinds of poems. What kind of poems have you read? The following is the modern poem "Swallow" that I compiled for you. Welcome to learn from them. I hope it helps you.

Modern Poetry of Swallow 1 Swallow

Whenever flowers bloom.

You will come back.

I never asked.

Where have you been

Because I know

You miss me.

Travel all our desires.

Eyes meet.

I will keep that in mind.

You have never made a mistake.

Our eaves

Because you know.

I'm always in the same place

Listen to your story about the road to happiness.

You once told me.

Your name

Swallows flying south

I am a

Wandering in the south

You said you would never forget.

Under the eaves and windows.

Boys and girls used to laugh happily.

We have worked hard.

Don't let relatives live under this roof.

Feel sad and troubled

However, at the moment, your emotions and sorrows are lively.

After all, it's just a play.

You never say goodbye to me.

Your departure

Until I never hear your laughter again.

I never stop.

it's your turn

Let you forcibly take away my troubles.

you said

When you are strong enough.

Cut out the rainbow bridge for the person you love.

Stop running around and don't play with me.

When I am strong enough

Pay all the rewards for the people I love.

No more tears and smiles for me

If I can give all my happiness to the people I love.

It doesn't matter whether you go or stay.

Swallow Modern Poetry 2 Swallow

When a swallow,

Cut open the curtain of spring,

Let the sky and the earth embrace,

Let all life go on the road collectively.

Mountains and rivers, vast and boundless, together with the humblest grass,

Come on with your dreams.

I also poured into the dream team.

In the noisy world,

I learn from swallows,

Cut the willow of my life,

Dance with the wind of the century.

Swallow, your voice,

Not a wonderful chirp,

But this voice,

But it can trigger a symphony in spring.

Let the green that can't turn,

Surround the undefeated flowers,

Let the light butterfly,

Also chasing heavy feelings.

I don't have a flower-like face,

But I have a passion like fire.

I can also let my ordinary self,

Burning a ray of light from the sunrise in the east,

Or light a street lamp in century avenue.

Swallows fly over my window,

Send me an invitation,

Life has no four seasons,

Only the blood is flowing and the heart is beating.

I learn from swallows,

With the lightest wings,

The simplest sound,

Send an invitation to the world.