Poems about loneliness (modern)

Wang Guozhen's Loneliness

Pursuit requires thinking.

Thinking needs loneliness.

Sometimes, a sad figure

It's a kind of pumbo.

Instead of drying up

two people

Or it could be pain.

one person

It can also be happiness

When you are lonely.

The road unfolds before your eyes.

Wonderful Loneliness Author: Engan's daughter

There is always a kind of beauty.

Haunt one's mind

Wandering in the street with the first light.

The charm of fantasy

People are lonely.

Sincerely convinced.

Lonely and happy.

Happy and lonely

Don't exclude loneliness

Loneliness is a wonderful idea.

Don't be afraid of loneliness.

Loneliness is unparalleled free and easy.

Xi Murong's Lily of the Mountain

Don't argue with others, open it quietly.

Fragrant mountain lily

Open it quietly in my heart

No one knows it exists.

Its whiteness

Just my wanderer.

On the lonely road

I always remember with a smile.

Shu Ting's Lonely Island Exile

Exile a desert island

With the attitude of childhood

Get close to the warm land again.

You collect firewood and cut grass.

Plant lean old corn at two distances.

Look up occasionally

Send a line of migratory birds home.

At present, there is no wind in New Zealand waters.

Your eyes are blurred.

When they are outside.

You're in there

The bright red beak knocked helplessly on the high wall.

The sky of the old country

Covered with your blood.

Now you're outside

They're inside.

All the secret doors are locked.

Now that you have landed on the other side, you can't

Go back to the place of birth

Look in the same direction.

The foot has stepped on another magnetic field.

Black-eyed wife

Sit on the threshold and suck milk.

Braids are tightly coiled on the top of the head.

Like a solid sunflower.

Smile and turn around.

Look for your light and be ashamed.

You wipe your sweat with the sleeves of a Chinese tunic suit.

Stand firm on your feet

Gradually full of the track of fate.

Gradually golden

Shu Ting's "This Man"

A person who steals music

A person who enters eternal silence.

Chaotic light source

Copying and deceiving pure blacks

A bracket was deleted.

Someone who builds buildings from roofs.

Not crazy.

People like this

I saw him standing on tiptoe.

I can't help feeling sad.

The phone in the empty room rang.

Straight ring

A loud bell

Circumferential ring

Pulled out again and again

quiet

Stubbornly restore shape again and again

A man's breathless ears

It hurts to be cut by its elasticity.

Let's flip a coin to decide.

Sweat anxiously

I stopped calling him later.

quiet

Covered with dust and ashes

Extended half beat

Make the room more empty.

Complete five colors and make them black.

Like a dream.

Thin light plane relief contour

Vision and feeling

Arbitrary length

Deep primitive state

The man sold sunglasses as tickets to the audience.

The exhibition is always there.

In preparation

Crowded in the body

The streets are empty.

Just turned away from my friend.

Be discussed in pieces

Sailed seven oceans-experienced great events.

Deserve to be taken away by love.

The honey source of language atrophy

Bees put themselves

Live on a small salary

Because this man

Move from the bookshelf to the next door and settle down.

We have an obligation.

help him

Guide him.

Dispel him

So we hid his feathers.

then

Make fun of his nakedness.

The soul has a lonely abode. Author: Gu Cheng

The soul has a lonely abode.

There, he looked at the warm wind below the mountain.

He pays attention to bright kisses.

Shake like a flower

I want to get rid of the bugs in the honey like flowers.

He noticed another kind of fallen leaves.

Crawling around, blown by the wind

Expose dry internal organs at will