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& lt& lt generation >> Gu Cheng
The night gave me black eyes.
I use it to find the light.
May you be happy on earth.
I also want to face the sea, and spring blossoms.
-Haizi & gt
The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan.
It always rings with the moon at night.
The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment.
Like waves in the fog
-Xi Murong & gt
In childhood
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom's inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
-Yu Guangzhong & gt
Twenty years later, our souls will come back every night, and when the breeze blows, it becomes a garden full of fragrance.
Xi Murong << Qilixiang >>
My hooves were a beautiful mistake. I'm not returning home, but a passer-by. ....
Zheng Chouyu << error >>
You,
Look back at me,
Watch the clouds later.
I think,
When you look at me from a distance,
You observe the clouds up close.
Gu cheng << distance >>
Holding an oil-paper umbrella,
Wandering alone for a long, long time
Lonely rain lane, I hope to meet.
A girl with a lilac knot.
She has the color of lilacs,
Lilac-like fragrance,
Sad as cloves,
Sorrow in the rain, sorrow and hesitation;
She lingers in this lonely rain lane
Hold an oil-paper umbrella like me, like me
Walking silently, indifferent, sad and melancholy.
Dai Wangshu's Rain Lane
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Xu zhimo's
& lt& lt The Happiness of Snowflakes >>
If I were a snowflake,
Handsome in midair,
I have to know my direction clearly-
Fly, fly, fly,-
This land has my direction.
Don't go to that cold valley,
Don't go to the desolate foothills,
I won't be disappointed in deserted streets-
Fly, fly, fly,-
Look, I have my direction!
Dancing in the air,
Identify quiet homes,
Waiting for her visit in the garden-
Fly, fly, fly,-
Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!
I was naked at that time,
Yingying touched her skirt,
Close to her tender heart-
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-
Into her gentle heart!
& lt& lt Goodbye Cambridge >>
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river.
Is the bride in the sunset?
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I would like to be an aquatic plant.
A pool in the shade of a tree,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
Back to the greener grass,
Full of stars,
Play a song in the starlight
However, I can't play songs.
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
Xu Zhimo is famous for these two poems. After reading the others, I think it is not as good as these two poems.
Now it's Xi Murong's> in …
It was a smile written with tears.
Or a piece.
Sadness recorded with a smile
-& lt； & lt works of art >>
Then the Buddha turned me into a tree.
Follow the path you may take.
In the blooming flowers, I wait in the sun.
Every flower carries my previous hopes.
Please listen carefully when you come near.
The trembling leaves are my passion for waiting,
When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.
On the ground behind you
Friend, that's not a petal.
It is my withered heart
-& lt； & lt a flowering tree >; & gt
Traumatic bleeding
There is always hope for reunion.
My heart will never heal.
This is a bloodless wound.
-& lt； & lt Prisoner >>
& lt& lt Elegy >>
I will never see you again in my life.
Just to see you again
It's not you anymore
You in my heart will never appear again.
What reappears is just some vicissitudes of life.
The sun, the moon and the fleeting time
& lt& lt Wu >>
The woman waded into the river to pick hibiscus.
Just yesterday.
And the white clouds on the river for thousands of years
It just stayed.
A few nameless poems
So my manager today
What's the difference
Love that once made me cry so much.
In retrospect, this is too much.
well
& lt& lt Youth without Complaining >> This collection of poems
I beat day and night like a goldsmith.
Just extending the pain to
Gold ornaments as thin as cicada's wings
I don't know how hard I tried.
Turn the source of sadness into
Bright and soft words
Is there one?
The value of beauty
-& lt； & lt；
& lt& lt Why >>
I can lock my pen. why
But can't lock love and sadness.
Why in a long life?
Joy is always love at first sight.
The most urgent thing to leave is
The most beautiful time
Tagore's>
It is full of scattered sentences, not poems.
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall to the ground with a sign.
If you cry when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
You can't see yourself, all you see is your own shadow.
I can't choose what I like.
It's best to choose me
You smiled at me and kept silent. I feel like I've been waiting for this for a long time.
We read the world wrong and say it deceives us.
Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
And Pushkin's>
The one on the first floor has been typed, so we won't copy and paste it. .............
In fact, to be honest, if you really want to read poetry, you might as well buy a book and read it again. Many things on the internet can be found easily and quickly for free, but those things are typed according to other people's aesthetic tastes. There may be some poems that you personally like, but others don't like them, so you miss something. Literature is not to be missed! !
In fact, the price of poetry collection is really not expensive, and many books are discounted ~
I hope you can find something you like from the book! ! Heh ~ ~