Inspiring modern poetry

Modern poetry is free in form and rich in connotation, and image management is more important than rhetoric application. What inspirational modern poems are recommended? The following is my inspirational appreciation of modern poetry, hoping to help you.

Selected inspirational modern poems 1: Facing the sea, spring blossoms.

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.

Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.

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 also want to face the sea, and spring blossoms.

Selected modern inspirational poems II: I am a bird.

I am a bird.

No peacock's gorgeous feathers

Naivety has not yet taken off.

How can you stand eagles?

harass

I am a bird.

I make noise under the eaves.

I am in my mother's arms.

Even those who can only climb trees

Old cat

I am a bird.

I don't know my troubles when I grow up.

Facing free flight

It doesn't matter if I'm scared.

Gaotian

I am a bird.

But who knows that I ended up

By ignorant children

There is no reason

kill

Selected Works of Inspirational Modern Poetry III: Winter is cold, not cold.

Snow arrival

Ambiguous information

It is covered, and it adds crystal to spring.

I am approaching, touching the edge of autumn.

The fruit is thick and bowed.

Bifurcated branches, rivers and roads

What is bright is snow, not winter cheeks.

Mother's tears hurt the melting of spring.

It's just a heat flow in my heart

Touching the rice stubble, when the northwest wind roared.

Think about the cobwebs hanging at home.

During the day, the mouse ran out of the darkness.

Whispering about how to warm the cold in winter.

I had to comb the frosted flowers and endure the shadow of thorns.

This winter, winter is not cold, but shivering.

Selected Modern Inspirational Poems IV: Paradise of Ice and Snow

A white dove flew from the sky, and its wings spread gently.

The color of heaven. Bloom in the snow

In this world of mortals.

Elegant. The splendor of heaven ...

It's snowing. Starting from the kingdom of heaven, Ruikai Yaotai

Six-petal veins, swaying in the branches of the wind.

A flower, a flower, flying in the sky.

Shorten the sky

The mountains and rivers in the north border on the desert.

Who left the silvery white of the ground in the bleak hoofbeat?

Heaven may exist in this snowy world.

Heaven may not be far away.

Only the expectation of snowflakes.

Flowers fall silently and the wind is beautiful.

Maybe snowflakes can bury ugliness.

A small animal in the jungle of the northern country touched a cloud on the horizon.

Leave footprints ...

Selected inspirational modern poems 5: Let life go the other way.

one

Island. The coordinates are not clear

Lonely and resentful songs, by sharp shadows

Deepen a layer of sadness

At this point, I know you'd rather

Believe in the surging waves in the depths of the soul

And imprisoned fairy tales.

I also know that you must be convinced that pants can change the bad habits of hats.

Can better catch gray lightning and ride a dark horse.

Looking for the greatest prophecy of 2 1 century.

But in your poem, I reread the light.

Still far away

Still no profound philosophy.

two

The poet's horn is wet.

Sleepy. Fairy tales in the village

It's deserted

And regard poetry as life. The right hand to write

Write a farewell song for the whole world

To the depths of the soul, infinite depth.

five

At this point, the text began to write me upside down.

Those who know the trajectory of your plot

Began to surround the low clouds in the sky

You keep looking back at me with suspicion, and you keep looking back.

Pull back the distance of life with your eyes

Because of love, because of poetry

Life begins to live in reverse.

In this world, I began to pay attention to your other face.

The grayest part.