What is the title of modern poetry?

To a dream

——Resist the sun

Or become the sun

A road, desolate and inhabited

Strong wind Blowing up fallen leaves and bare branches

Looking for loneliness

Singing a song without a name

Remembering a cloud in my hometown

The night is already deep

Climbing into a tree hole

No bed, no donkey fire, no comfort

Watching the dimming star alone

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There was a faint chuckle of disdain in the distance

Half of the body was buried in the fallen leaves

Hesitating, melancholy, long, slowly

Alive, Dream, meaning

Stick to the sense of existence

Just a proof

Just a journey

Just a ray of time!

Hypocritical nihility is not thorough enough

Bleak winter night

Looking forward to a bird song

The crow on the Eastern March is always silent< /p>

The alley of destiny is dark and mysterious

Choose to sleep or keep your eyes open?

Dreams come only after you fall asleep

Go to sleep!

Embrace the miserable north wind

Embrace dreams like a baby.

The moisture vapor exhaled condensed into frost on the hair

The nails have turned black

The morning sun has not yet penetrated the thick fog

Our Guests need to travel far.

There is no compass

Going through the thorns

Break an olive and give it to the first passerby

Pray for him

There are millions of such days and nights

Indulge yourself, work hard to be sad, and be endlessly obsessed

Learn to forget

Dreams are in yourself on the way.

Draw a picture

Open a window

Let a dove fly.

Care about yourself when you have something to do, and listen to passers-by when you are bored

The end of dreams is hell

It requires persistence and pursuit of choices

If you have a dream Please continue to sleep

That loud snoring sound

It is the last words in this world that has been deprived of illusions and hopes