Poetry about plants, modern poetry.

Poetry about plants Modern poetry is as follows:

Rape flowers, peach blossoms, leaves, green buds, a little flowers, pear trees, lotus flowers, birch trees, a withered violet, a flowering tree, an oak tree, a tree by the window and so on.

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Modern poetry is free in form and rich in connotation, and image management is more important than rhetoric application. Compared with ancient poetry, although they all perceive things and reflect the soul, they completely break through the characteristics of ancient poetry, which are "gentle and sincere, mourning without complaining", and emphasize more on free and open, straightforward statements, and communication between sensible and intangible.

The mainstream of modern poetry is free verse. Free verse is the product of the May 4th New Culture Movement, which uses vernacular in form, breaking the shackles of old-style poetry, and mainly reflects new life and expresses new ideas in content.

Go to the oak tree

If I love you, I will never show off myself on your high branches like climbing Campbell flowers; If I love you, I will never learn from spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade; It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round; It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity. Even during the day. Even spring rain.

No, these are not enough! I must be a kapok beside you, standing with you as a tree. Roots, close to the ground, leaves, lingering in the clouds. Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other, but no one understands our language. You have your copper branches and iron stems, like a knife, like a sword, and like a halberd;

I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh and like a heroic torch. We share cold waves, storms and lightning; We * * * are enjoying the mist, flowing mist and red neon, as if we were separated forever, but we are dependent on each other for life.

This is the great feeling, where loyalty lies: not only love your stalwart body, but also love the position you insist on and the land under your feet.