Star Modern Poetry

Star Modern Poetry 1

Starlight twinkling

My heart is quiet but beating like water

Immersed in a dream like moonlight

In an instant

The blood flowed faster

There was a rush

If there was a river

I would jump into her Waves

I feel her breaking waves

Rocks and clouds

If there is a mountain

I want to leap to her peak

Understanding her will be the best

A glance at the small mountain

If there is a tree

I want to taste the only fruit

Understand it half in the wind

Half in the clouds

It’s like a horse flying over

The one carrying the saddle

Just like

The clouds passing through the green grass waves

What a rhythm that is

Brilliant sunrise

Every time it takes place

The star is as hasty as the morning glow Modern Poetry 2

The World in a Star-Modern Poetry

I encountered the whole night sky

Looking forward to its shining

Turning around

Surprise

There is a star

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It is my world

Walk into it

Feel happy

It makes me look out from the cliff

Move

Cheerful

It makes me swim in the ocean of flowers

Jumping

Heartbeat

It makes me Fascinated in front of the drawings

It makes me prostrate myself in front of the silk fabrics

It is my whole world

It is beautiful

But Far Far Away Star Modern Poetry 3

Waiting for Stars

Standing in front of the window and staring,

The dark blue sky.

Outlining the intermittent heart Shape,

Trying to touch the silent shadow of hands behind the glass window.

Disturbed by the blackbird passing overhead...

Quiet Air. Looking up at the vast moonlight,

There is no chill of the whispers of the constellations.

The palm of the left hand holds the back of the right hand,

The noise in the left ear is heard The sound of silence in my right ear.

Crying in confusion...

I don’t know whether to wait for a deeper night or a dazzling dawn.

Reach out. Smooth the hair in front of your forehead,

The empty front is empty and opaque.

How many broken waits have been there in the unobstructed distance,

Ye Tai It's too long,

Looking at a dream that no longer exists.

There is a haze... lost,

Want to start from the black Waking up in the fog.

Searching,

Looking for the unfrozen light from the frozen picture.

I am still waiting in hopelessness.

The star that can guide the direction... Star Modern Poetry 4

The ancient wise man.

No matter how many years pass by, his will has never been diminished.

The sky and the earth are dull, and the time is relaxing.

On a moonlit night, the stars are high in the sky, and the hollows are sad.

Shaking causes earthquakes, shaking causes mountains to rise.

The wind passes and the clouds change, each showing the celestial phenomena.

Eventually the rain will fall and dust will rise, and the ashes will disappear.

The green dragon is upright and upright, while the luan and phoenix wrap around the fingers softly.

The Suzaku aims high in the sky, but sinks in the Xuanwu Sea.

Everyone keeps to his own way and reveals the secrets of heaven.

The righteous path goes to the temple, and the evil spirit goes to hell.

The transformation of yin and yang is a genius.

In times of peace and prosperity, people live in peace and contentment.

Always meditate on the teachings of the sages and realize the opportunities of heaven and earth.

Only when all things circulate can they last forever.

Today’s meaningless civilization is a prairie fire for mankind.

Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!

The process of self-destruction bears witness to the theory of perfection.

Civilization is a positive portrayal of human beings.

Evil, opposition exists.

Success or failure, right or wrong, right or wrong, follow the right path.

Each other has a life, which can be long or short, high or low.

It’s just a job in the temple, and a survival in hell.

Each of them has his own destiny and goes to his duty.

As the sky moves forward, human beings should continue to strive for self-improvement.

I have always looked up to the sky and smiled...

The joys and sorrows of the world are spoken, and the sky is dotted with stars.

The losses fall and the east rises, one star after another.

Henggu has died and been born again and again.

Higher than the sky, fighting endlessly. Star Modern Poetry 5

In the ocean of the world,

there are always countless waves,

If,

the country is a ship Boat,

You are like a strong sail.

With infinite strength,

led the ship to ride the wind and waves,

sail smoothly,

to the land of life.

It is inevitable to experience snow, rain, wind and frost,

If,

home is a tree,

you are like the kind sunshine.

With broad warmth,

let every tree thrive,

bloom with hope.

In an ideal sky,

cannot always be clear.

If,

I am an eagle.

You are the solid wings,

With your kind encouragement,

Inspire me to fly across the barrier.

Flying freely,

I want to use a painting to depict you,

But I searched all the paints in the world,

There is no one A color,

enough to illuminate your radiance,

I want to praise you with a song.

But searching all the music scores in the world,

there is no note,

that can sing you to your heart’s content,

because of you——

Is eternal faith,

Divine direction.