Can you introduce me some poems in the same style as Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge?

I recommend Suellen. Su Lun is a new star among post-80s writers. His novel Gone with the Wind: I don't remember the way when I came, which is quite similar to the style of Three Doors written by Han Han in those years, vividly interprets the sentimentality of intellectuality and youth, and is quoted by others, which shows the author's profound writing skills. After washing and practicing in ancient vernacular, the writing style is concise and profound. Poetry bears the romantic legacy of Xu Zhimo's Crescent School during the May 4th Movement.

This collection of poems includes Farewell to the Girl of My Dreams. Most of these 72 poems were quietly written by the author in late autumn and early winter. They are divided into three seasons. The first season is Xi Murong's new poems, the second season is Biekangqiao's metrical poems, and the third season is some short poems and old poems. The language is fresh, beautiful and concise, which brings a fresh wind to the post-80 s poetry world.

Look at this song, it's really similar, hehe.

Sanya dream

I came to this place gently,

Full of sadness and melancholy;

I just want to roll up the waves one day,

Let me fly like a swan.

Maybe the waves are too high,

Let me swing in the sea,

Maybe swans fly too high,

I can't see the empty sky.

I followed the ideal steps,

I also want to leave my mark in Sanya.

Indulge in the night,

Listen to frogs and songbirds by the river.

My heart yearns for the old dream of my hometown,

I also planted flowers in the poetry garden;

I just don't know the beautiful autumn wind,

It will also make the fallen leaves rotate the sky.

Wandering by the river again,

It has no lover's heart;

The wind gently brushed my clothes,

I don't want to wander in my dreams.

Tonight, I stand under the stars again,

Create beautiful legends;

Maybe tomorrow you will forget me;

But I have entrusted Sanya with one thing.

I left my hometown quietly,

The fallen flowers will not go with me;

Land that once sleepwalked;

I only left memories in my heart.

——2007.9