Modern Poetry of Xiangzi's Childhood Dream

In our daily study, work or life, we often come into contact with poetry, which is full of rich feelings and imagination. So what kind of poetry is more appealing? The following is a collection of modern poems about Xiangzi's childhood dreams. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Xing Xiangzi's Youth Dream

I pity the bud, and the annual rings are turned into yarn.

Youth dream, jade sand.

Singing and dancing, smiling beautifully.

A complaining about frivolous and empty nostalgia intoxicated the world.

Where you are not in the mood, why comfort each other?

If you hesitate, you will be scarred.

Dreaming with Yun Qi, in the mood for love.

Keep the shadow of love, agarwood, half a pot of tea.

Leaves outside the window

The leaves outside the window are the calling cards of the seasons.

Always remind that youth is so short.

Leaves outside the window

It withers and grows once a year.

Just like our love

New buds always grow from fallen leaves.

How are you? I'm free.

Don't cry too much since ancient times.

Think hard for a long time before killing.

How can flowers bloom and fall on people?

Origin and extinction are dreams.

Thinking goes to the end of the world with running water,

Have a glass of turbid wine and say hello to Qing.

Dream boy

Tears washed away the dust on the road.

A smile shines on the bud of a dream.

Dream boy, don't be confused.

That flower is about to bloom.

We must arrive before that.

Waiting for the flowers to bloom.

Realize that beautiful dream

Let's row our dreams.

Swim in the ocean of youth

Sail to the island of hope

Dream boy, let's move.

For the dream, come on!

With the residents gone, the building is empty-an ancient sight reminds people of their dead relatives.

One message still exists.

Did you forget it without opening it?

If it is.

Should I give up?

You always say it's wrong.

Why not try it yourself?

There are angels in fairy tales.

But it doesn't represent reality.

All perfect happiness is fiction.

A prince doesn't necessarily belong to a princess.

It's like a Tang priest riding a white horse.

I've lost my heart. Where to find it?

There are no vacant seats.

Aap Ki Khatir

Maybe it's over.

It's just that we haven't gone out yet

It's a familiar shadow.

The clouds are gone, the sky is cloudy and the shadow is gone.

I'll never find it.

Should I be sad or happy?

Maybe nothing, everything is just a cloud.

Those who are at the seaside are the first people to see the rising moon ―― enjoy the advantages of a favorable position.

The building is empty.

Who came to the moon again?

Teenage dream

Born, born,

This is the first time.

Want to fall, the sun and the moon move,

Leave Ling Gankun.

March forward and prosper forever,

Add the red dust.

Hongxi, Hongxi,

Illusion is justice.

Since dawn,

Night came back with a bright moon.

A lifetime of hard work,

A hundred years of lonely memories.

It's windy, windy,

Aim for the celestial pole.

Blow away the glitz of the world,

Blow away wheatgrass, Wan Li.

Except for nine days of continuous rain,

There is no danger to the grave and the sky.

Dragon, dragon,

Go home and never leave.

Happy six ways,

Worried about all the spirits crying.

Come and go without a trace, through time and space,

Life and death have feelings to open heaven and earth.

Dreams, dreams,

Never die.

Going west after all the storms,

People everywhere are hard to forget.

But I'm beautiful outside,

Only a lonely heart is left.

Cheng cheng,

Wild and unruly.

Floating like a dream,

Life and death are buried in heaven and earth.

When I left,

The night I spent with you.