You're still looking for it
Find it, find it.
Stay away from excitement.
My hometown is far away.
You're still running
Run, run
Ran into the trench.
My body is exhausted.
You're still smiling.
Laugh and laugh.
Laugh last.
You are afraid of the noise of the world.
Falling in love with loneliness is like eating marrow.
Since then, loneliness has become a lover who will not change her mind.
Say, how much do you want to sleep with a lonely lover?
And then desperate to go to the battlefield.
In the last war,
Killed by the last bullet
How elegant that would be.
You've been waiting for this day.
But will that day come?
Heaven/God knows
if
If one day you die alone.
Will there suddenly be someone
Wear the shirt you wore when you were young.
Come to you
Say this word.
hello
Hello, modern poetry. June, as scheduled.
It's like an agreement
Like a flower.
The arrival of June
Become a deep heart and wait quietly.
In June, the sun is brighter.
It's raining harder.
More flowers that didn't open in time.
In June, it is in bud.
Looking forward to real and sincere eyes.
I crossed the water in May.
Farming is everywhere in the fields in May.
I didn't get a chance to look around. In May, I was unhealthy.
The only thing I can see is
Lonely gardenia fragrance on the windowsill
Therefore, I am eager for time to go faster.
In June, when the wind blows from a distance.
When flowers bloom in the sun
When the tiller is busy and vicissitudes in the hands of years.
I will go outside to see the scenery behind the clouds.
Put plain and calm on your face.
Put a person's smile and thoughts
Keep it in your heart. Flowers give off a faint fragrance.
In June, everything is so beautiful.
Because of a person's birth and secret light.
Hello, Modern Poetry 3. Time always goes by inadvertently; Always flying in my happy life; It will always dissipate at the moment of touch.
I haven't had time to enjoy my youth, and more than half of it has passed.
Happy times always pass quickly. And boring time is always endless.
Time, hello!
Can you slow down my happy time and speed up my boring time?
Time, hello!
Can you stop them from disappearing into your long river?
Time, hello!
Can I meet the right person in the right place at the right time?
Time, hello!
Can you make sad people happy again?
Time, hello!
Can the injured meet the enlightened?
For you in the long river of time, I have so much to say to you, but I can't say it all the time.
Afraid that once I say it, there is no hope of seeing you again.
I want to tell you about meeting again with these heartfelt words.
So, we still have tomorrow.
Time is a poison and an antidote. You make the sad people fade away. You let those beautiful things dissipate in your arms; You let each of us be a passer-by with you, but we don't remember our past.
Time, hello!
Sometimes I think you are fast, and sometimes I think you are slow.
But I have never said a word of thanks to you. Now, I am grown up and sensible. I want to say thank you for giving me a growth, a future and an opportunity to meet different people.
I don't care about those people you make me forget, because those people can't remember me either. Why should I flatter myself?
I don't mind the scars you brought me, because you let me grow.
I am not afraid that you can make me lose those beautiful things, because I have always kept it in my heart, and no matter how you change, it is still in my heart.
Time, hello!
Thank you for letting me see what is true and what is false to me.
Time is the best proof of everything. Let me make the right choice from friendship and love.
Time, hello!
I know you won't stay for anyone, but I can make you stay forever. Remember the good things that happened during that time. Through my own words, it overlaps with the picture and the depths of memory. Everything becomes beautiful and happy.
Hello, modern poem 4 once chased the morning glow in circles.
With a smile of wild flowers on the roadside.
Let's run hand in hand,
Recalling the golden years in the hands of teenagers,
In the wind and rain, in the dream, I have already gone.
Let's lie on the lawn and recall the beauty of youth together.
When I was there, I often said loudly:
Sky, I want you to give me a hug.
However, when you and I ran away,
Youth has gradually moved away from the turmoil and noise of the world.
Stepping on the beat of youth, slowly counting the minutes of the young clock.
That kind of throbbing in sleepless nights, tossing and turning, quietly and gently examining my heart.
Who can guess whether the story of crying too tired and drinking too drunk is true or false?
We once lamented the smallness of the world, as if we hadn't run hard enough.
Suddenly, we are old again.
I don't know if this time is too short or if we have too little youth.
I always feel that it is not burning enough.
I have traveled all over the world and Qian Shan. Because I am not satisfied, I have never found the other side of happiness.
Walking blankly by the sea,
Stop and look at the troubles of the world. We should say hello to the young people in the future.
Maturity or not, and the taste of growth,
You can only understand it through it.
The oath locked under the flagpole, looking at the students' dreams on the desk, has already drifted away.
Forget it, just let it go,
Love and hate have become memories, but they are always mentioned unintentionally.
Even if the cold life knocks me down on the road again and again,
Ice crack and fire are with me,
Childishness, of course, ambition has not disappeared.
The dream of freedom still roars in the years.
All the laughter and tears have become the past. Let's join hands and thank our youth and say loudly:
Hello, young man!
Hello, modern poetry 1 1 May 5th, hello.
Autumn rain falls on the eaves of October.
The sunshine opened November's eyes.
People's happy expressions are reflected in their pupils.
The moist air also becomes moist and fresh.
Birds are singing happily in the branches, tactfully and spiritually.
Blue sky and white clouds, what a beautiful long-lost sunny day.
//
I really want to sing aloud and sing my inner comfort, although I can't hear all the voices.
I really want to dance, graceful, even though I stumble.
I really want to splash ink and write beautiful sunny days.
Although I can't find a perfect starting point
I really want to write a poem and plant warm sunshine between the lines.
Although I can't write a pearl-like punch line, the aftertaste lingers for three days.
However, all this can't hinder my happy mood at the moment.
//
I really want to run in the sun with a paper windmill like a child.
Run on the ridge to see whose windmill turns fast.
I really want to swing a whip and spin with the top, crazy, and see who laughs the most.
I really want to push the hoop and run in the sunset.
Watch the sunset gently drag the sunset glow into the western hills bit by bit.
Smelling the smoke, I ran home step by step.
Call mom, call dad.
//
Listening to mother's loving complaints and watching crazy sweat. ...
Listening to my father's endless nagging, telling the long-suppressed pain in my heart.
Watch the sunrise and enjoy the rural scenery in the old house.
Time goes by like a dream, but it's a dream.
Recalling is no longer a deep pain, but the fragrance of the years is overflowing.
Flowing in the bottom of my heart, hanging in my brow, overflowing my mouth. Warm and fragrant
//
The sunshine is just right, a little sweet. Wash and dry.
On cold days, there is a smell of fireworks.
Fireworks, prosperity and peace.
Face the sun, close your eyes and listen to the sound of the sun passing through the atrium.
Like a burning fire, beep, beep, warm and comfortable.
Raise your head, open your arms and take a deep breath. Embrace the sunshine and embrace yourself.
Hug November, November, hello. November, I'm fine.
Autumn rain falls on the eaves of October, the sun opens its eyes in November, and people's happy expressions are reflected in their pupils. The humid air has also become moist and fresh, birds are singing happily on the branches, and the blue sky and white clouds are beautiful and sunny, and they will last for a long time. Warm and comfortable. Write with the reins ...
Hello, Modern Poetry 6. Hey! How are you?
In this impetuous era
We are always busy.
Too busy to care who you really are.
Did you behave well today?
Walking in the street or in the mall
Hear some songs, some voices.
Did it touch your heart?
Does your heart sting?
That kind of pain is always dull.
The pain is so real, so erratic
It seems to sting the tip of the cloud.
When we try to find the source of pain
Everything around us will mercilessly pull us into reality.
Reality, is what we see true?
We must go to work, sleep and eat every day.
When you get home, calculate how much money you made today and what you want to buy this month.
Brush the circle of friends and see what happened in the circle of friends today.
Brush the web page and see what is happening all over the world.
We are always busy with all kinds of worlds.
Be confused by these external things
When we finish this, we will be tired.
So we fell asleep.
We are always busy.
You can care about many unimportant things every day.
But never care who you really are.
Squeeze five minutes out of these hours and be alone with yourself.
Look in the mirror, smile and ask yourself, "Hey! How are you?
Hello, modern poem 7. How are you?
Not contacting you doesn't mean I don't miss you,
The feeling of missing you will always flow in my heart!
How are you?
Not telling you doesn't mean I don't like you,
It's just that I hid my feelings!
How are you?
Not caring about you doesn't mean I don't care about you,
The dribs and drabs of the past are always entangled in my heart!
How are you?
How are you? It seems simple.
In fact, it contains my mood and mind!
How are you?
How are you? It doesn't seem to matter.
Actually, it contains my excitement and passion!
How are you? It seems unintentional.
In fact, it contains my helplessness and sadness!
Be safe!
Pay attention to your health!
take a rest
Simple attention, simple greetings!
May you be happy!
May you be happy!
A seemingly simple sentence, but it contains care and love!
There is my sincerity and true love in it!
Love has no distance and no conditions!
Because cherishing you is more important than cherishing my own life!
If nothing else, I just hope you can live happily and healthily!
Don't ask me why, because I love you and have you in my heart!
I love you, and these words are heavy in my heart.
Because love is a kind of responsibility, a kind of infatuation and a kind of watch!
Don't seek to have, but seek to be together!
Flashy life, calm the four seasons! A flower is a world, a leaf is a duckweed!
Look back at the world in a blink of an eye! Sticking acacia beans, mourning the world!