Modern Poetry: 4 ~ 6 short poems by Cao.

Cao's short poems 4~6 modern poems are as follows:

First, a grass

A grass is swaying on the vilen. In order to watch the starry sky like a dream, with the help of the gentleness of the wind, it saw the fading moon, and it saw the faint yellow in the east. It is extremely happy, and it loves this rainbow-like dream.

A grass is swaying on the vilen. In order to watch the rainbow-like dawn, with the help of clear water, it saw the sunrise in Dongsheng, Ran Ran, and the clear golden light on the mountainside. It is very happy, and it loves this dreamlike rainbow.

Second, grass.

The autumn wind is bleak, the grass lowers its head, and the withered body has no courage to look up at the towering trees. She cried. On this cold night, tears soaked the soil under her feet. Maybe this is her best destination. Bury her love and wait for the notes of spring. She will be reborn in despair and witness eternity in reincarnation.

Third, grass.

I am like a grass, blooming silently, smelling silently and dying silently. However, I never feel sad. Life gives me joy, and the distance is left for me to yearn for. There are countless creatures in the world, and I know they are all like me. Ordinary people don't need to be sad, nobility is just an illusion. The words left after death are the wealth of your life.

Fourth, happy grass.

I hope my life is as true, calm and pure as the grass on the earth. Every morning, when I open my eyes in the morning breeze, I will smell the fragrance of flowers and see the height of trees. I will greet them with a smile, then twist my waist and exercise. I will wash my face with dew, wait for the sun to wipe the dew on me, and then start a new page of life.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) grass

You are the only lush grass, which comes from the cracks in the stone pile in the corner of a building. You threw your head, smiled tenaciously, and there was no sunshine. Your last wish, I gently married you back to my heart. Flower, if you are the flower of friendship, it must be the sun rising in Ran Ran in my heart that shines on you.

If you are an unbeaten flower, I will be purer than the spring water in Changbai Mountain. I will be an indomitable sail when the wind blows to you. When you wander, I will shelter you and show you the way. When the ice storm hits you, I am your umbrella, and I will try my best to bear all the pain for you. Even if your heart is lonely, I am willing to purify a little bee. Sing that happy song for you every day until my life.