Modern Poetry:
Nostalgia
Author: Yu Guangzhong
When I was a child
Nostalgia is a small Stamps
I am on this side
My mother is on that side
When I grow up
Nostalgia is a narrow ticket< /p>
I am here
The bride is there
Later
Nostalgia is a short grave
I am outside
My mother is inside
And now
Nostalgia is a shallow strait
I am here< /p>
The mainland is over there
Fairy tale poem:
Birthday (Gu Cheng)
Because of my birthday
I got A colorful wallet
I have no money
And I don’t like those boring pennies
I ran behind that weird big pile of dirt
Go and see those little flowers that love me
I said, I have a warehouse
It can be used to store flower seeds
There are so many flowers in my wallet Some were filled with flower seeds
Some were black and shiny
Like strange little eyes
I said again, don’t be afraid
< p>I will take you to the spring homeThere, you will get
a green blouse
and a colorful lace cloth hat
p>I have a small wallet
I don’t want money
I don’t want those pennies that won’t sprout
I just want a small wallet Flower seeds
I want to know their birthdays
Fable poem:
Autumn, the dandelions are old
Children ask
What inheritance is there
Mother silently
over her children
Wearing an umbrella that flies far away
I Don't fly far
I want to fly high
High and high