Beautiful modern poems of celebrities

Introduction: Modern poetry, also known as "vernacular poetry", can be traced back to the late Qing Dynasty. It is a kind of poetry. Compared with classical poetry, although it is written for feeling things, it is generally informal in format and rhythm. The following beautiful modern celebrity poems compiled by me are welcome to read and learn from!

1, flat Zhi Lin's chapter.

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.

The landscape observer is watching you upstairs.

The bright moon decorated your window.

You decorated other people's dreams.

2. Gu Cheng generation

The night gave me black eyes,

I use it to find the light!

3. Gu Cheng's Far and Near

You,

Look back at me,

Watch the clouds later.

I think,

When you look at me from a distance,

You observe the clouds up close.

4, Haizi "Facing the sea, spring blossoms"

From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;

Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.

I have a house facing the sea, which is full of spring flowers.

From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.

Tell them my happiness,

What did the lightning of happiness tell me,

I will distribute it to each of them.

Give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.

I wish you a bright future!

May you lovers get married!

May you be happy on earth.

I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

5. Xi Murong's "Flowering Tree"

How can I meet you?

At this most beautiful moment

for this reason

I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.

Buddha made me a tree.

Follow the path you may take.

Under?the?sun

Carefully full of flowers.

Every flower carries my previous hopes.

When you get close,

Listen carefully

Trembling leaves

This is the passion I am waiting for.

When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.

On the ground behind you

My friend,

Not falling petals

But my withered heart.

6. Yu Guangzhong's homesickness

Homesickness is a small stamp when I was a child. I'm here and my mother is there.

When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there.

Later, homesickness was a low grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside.

Homesickness is a shallow strait now, and I am on this continent, on that side.

7. Tagore's The Farthest Distance in the World

The furthest distance in the world

Not the distance between life and death.

It's that I stand in front of you

You don't know I love you.

The furthest distance in the world

No, I'm standing in front of you

You don't know I love you.

But obsessed with love

But you can't say I love you.

The furthest distance in the world

It's not that I can't say I love you

I miss you so much.

But it can only be buried deep in my heart

The furthest distance in the world

It's not that I can't say I miss you.

But love each other.

But we can't be together.

The furthest distance in the world

Do not love each other

But we can't be together.

But knowing that true love is invincible

Pretend not to care.

The furthest distance in the world

Not the distance between trees.

But branches that grow from the same root.

But can't depend on each other in the wind

The furthest distance in the world

It is not that branches cannot depend on each other.

But the stars look at each other.

But there are no intersecting trajectories.

The furthest distance in the world

Not the trajectory between stars.

But even if the tracks intersect,

But in a flash, there was nowhere to find it.

The furthest distance in the world

It's not that the moment is nowhere to be found.

But we haven't met yet.

It is doomed to be impossible to come together.

The furthest distance in the world

Is the distance between fish and birds.

One is in the sky, and the other is deep under the sea.

8. Freedom and love in petofi.

Life is precious,

Love is more expensive,

If it's for freedom,

You can throw them both.

9. Non-Malaysian Vietnam War Memorial Hall

A marble wall

26 letters

I put the names of so many years.

Embedded history

In a mass grave

An old woman walking alone.

Finally found

Her beloved son

She is closing her eyes at the moment.

Fingers trembling.

Along his cold forehead

Looking for a fatal wound

10, Heine's star does not move.

The stars didn't move,

Hanging high in the air,

Looked at each other for thousands of years,

With the pain of love.

They speak a language,

So rich and so beautiful;

But not a linguist.

Can understand this language.

But I learned,

I will never forget;

Grammar for my use

This is my lover's face.