Modern Poetry at the Corner 1
The rain alley is still there
The lilacs are still there
The oil-paper umbrella is still in the rain
< p> Shaking. At the cornerA delicate figure
turned around and looked again and again
Behind him, the street lights gradually came up.
In the dim light, all the past happened
As the raindrops fell into my own set of footprints
When they spread, they flowed into a long river
The poetry and rhyme of the past
Drown in an instant
A drop of tear fell into the dust
When I turned around
The past life behind me< /p>
If there is another reincarnation
I would rather be a bunch of lilacs
Standing at the corner of the alley
Despite the sadness in the rain< /p>
But the swaying corner of the oil-paper umbrella is missing Modern Poetry 2
It’s late at night
The calm drives away the noise
The curtains are opened .One corner
Only saw
The weak weeping willow
Under the lonely street lamp
Swaying gently in the wind
I once thought
As long as we held hands
we would live forever
I pursued it hard
Putting my hope on the corner
Deep expectations
Just for that shallow smile
The moment when I turned around
The tears that Ren had held back for a long time< /p>
On the pale face
Running wantonly
I don’t want to wipe it off for a long time...
Either in a dream or awake
I heard the angel say in my ear
——Don’t wait stupidly
There is only a smile on the other side of the corner