Confessions of the Earth Modern Poetry

Whether in school or in society, everyone is familiar with those catchy poems, full of feelings and imagination. So what kind of poetry is classic? The following is the modern poem "Confessions of the Earth" that I carefully arranged. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Confessions of the Earth Modern Poetry 1 Confessions of the Earth

I

Is a trivial point in the universe,

Huge galaxies,

It is the carrier of my life.

In a cold space,

All is silent.

As long as I can remember,

It is firmly wrapped in the atmosphere.

Glaciers, lakes, forests

After hundreds of millions of years of precipitation,

Gave birth to a wealth of species,

The brilliance of reason.

I

A beautiful blue planet.

On the horizon of the universe,

In this novelty and exploration,

Ran Ran has risen.

For many years,

Me and my people,

Looking into the distance,

Walk hand in hand.

One technological leap after another has been achieved,

Composed one miracle after another!

I believe,

In the near future,

I'm sure I can find it,

Another blue planet.

Because,

In the vast space,

There are limits,

It should be called ...

Eternity;

There is a realm,

It should be called ...

Never give up!

Confessions of the Earth Modern Poetry 2 "On Earth"

Earth theory

The darkness is too bright for me.

So many mountains and rivers.

So many rivers

So many flowers compete for shade and green.

Dye black.

seemingly

Think it's beautiful

Smoke from tiles in high-rise buildings

Naughtily

for fun

Fly over my face

I called softly.

They just laugh happily.

Take a look back

The forests of Yuan Ye.

Fly by my side

I asked him about the beauty of his hometown.

It only opens its hands.

Point to a deserted place

Poison in the back of a car.

After my blood vessels slowly spread out,

Just when I was itching.

A big bag of rubbish was thrown around me.

I nodded in agreement.

Just to see

It has an evil smile.

night falls

I have bright pupils and eyes.

but

It's getting harder to see.

The color of the world

Confessions of the Earth Modern Poetry 3 "If the Earth Disappears"

If the earth disappears,

People can be reborn.

So what's your dream?

I dream that in this world-

A war without bloodshed

There is no conflict

There is no violence or terror.

Even if there is no contradiction and friction.

-No greed

Everything is peaceful and peaceful.

You would say.

It's impossible.

This is the Great Harmony World.

But I know

People on earth are good at living.

I dream, too

Everything starts from scratch.

We all started with the birth of a child.

There are men and women.

Who will be our adults,

I don't want to use god and any gods.

I'm just a dream-

This land on which we grow and develop.

Eternal purity!

There are my songs on the road.