Modern Poetry with Life Perception

Bian's "Out of Chapter"

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery. The scenery watcher is watching you upstairs. The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams.

1, Gu Cheng: The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light!

Haizi: Spring is blooming, facing the sea.

From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;

Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.

I have a house facing the sea, which is full of spring flowers.

From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.

Tell them my happiness,

What did the lightning of happiness tell me,

I will distribute it to each of them.

Give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.

I wish you a bright future!

May you lovers get married!

May you be happy on earth.

I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

3. Xu Zhimo: Farewell to Cambridge

I left quietly, just as I came gently;

I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. Golden willow by the river,

Is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the soft waves of Cambridge,

I would like to be an aquatic plant! A pool in the shade of elm trees,

It's not a clear spring, but the rainbow in the sky is pressed in floating seaweed, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Holding a long wormwood, stroll back to the greener grass.

Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight. But 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 without taking away a cloud.

graceful

Meeting is fate.

Meet by chance, get to know each other,

I don't know where to meet again after saying goodbye tonight.

When drinking is a song, the past remains clear.

Life is like a dream. May I be drunk forever.

Passers-by are in a hurry and will say goodbye sooner or later.

Today is the autumn wind, and yesterday the yellow flowers were still there.

The ancient road is long and the golden urn is full.

Years are like stars, and feelings are like water.

My heart is looking at the bright moon. When will the dragons sing?