Ye Xiandai Poetry 1 Ye
Early spring season
I am just a simple leaf.
Nutrients attached to branches
Everything is happy.
Everything just woke up.
Birds perched on the treetops, singing novel songs.
I am probably the happiest leaf in the world.
In the hot summer
I am just a leaf without water.
Nutrients attached to branches
Most of them are still happy.
Most of them just woke up.
The flame fell on the sun, emitting blazing heat.
I may be the happiest leaf on this tree.
Color autumn season
I am just a dead leaf.
Nutrients attached to branches
Some people are still happy.
Some people are still just waking up
No one lives, inhabiting in the cold thunderstorm.
I seem to be the happiest leaf on this branch.
In the cold winter.
I am just a fallen leaf.
Branches broken by nutrients
There is nothing to be happy about.
I didn't wake up.
The little rope stuck to the cold snow and fell to death.
I don't seem to be a happy leaf
Oh, no
I was wrong.
At the end of life
I left the treetops.
Even in the gorgeous world
I am still the happiest leaf in the world.
Modern poetry 2 leaves
In that warm spring
You can't hide your joy.
Grass cuts through the thick soil.
Holding a crystal dewdrop.
All the flowers bloom together.
Insects and birds are singing in the air.
Call for a breeze
Everything has its place.
From weakness to clarity
From immaturity to vicissitudes
Dew turned to frost.
Time allows you to experience, gain and grow.
It's too late to recall the lush green.
And the fragrant way back and forth.
Walk with time
Youth is in the past.
The cool breeze changed the temperature this season.
All the roads
It's all the beauty you passed by.
Although stranded on the beach of exchange time in autumn and winter
Leave a leaf of modern poetry 3.
A leaf
Fallen leaves in spring
unwillingly
Also very helpless.
Leaves and buds are not paying attention.
A leaf
Fallen leaves in spring
Longing for spring
Bask in the sun
A leaf
Fallen leaves fall alone
Want to kiss the earth
Turn spring mud into more flowers.
But I don't know where the wind will blow it.
Modern Poetry of Fallen Leaves 4 Fallen Leaves
It rained in Mao Mao last night.
The morning breeze is cool
Walking on a path covered with autumn colors
Watch the fallen leaves dance.
Listening to the footsteps singing softly
Grab a leaf falling with the wind with your hand.
It's like a girl dancing on your fingertips.
Like an angel waving green wings.
The girl's dance touched my mind.
The angel's wings crossed a trace of sadness in the autumn rain last night.
Caught
Is the lightness of falling.
Fallen
This is a pair of green leaves stuck in the soil.
True yearning for roots
Leaves Modern Poetry 5 Autumn Wind and Leaves
Autumn wind is rising gradually.
Leaves rustle.
That's the sound of their dancing wildly.
At the scene of the last party
In the autumn wind
The leaves nodded frequently
That's their blessing to each other.
At the end of the party.
The autumn wind has passed
The leaves shook hands and said goodbye.
Embark on a journey and wander alone
seek
The original source of life