Back View Modern Poetry 1
Familiar silhouettes
In forgotten corners
Resurrection filled with chicken blood
Breathing heavily
The lights are dimly burning
Persistence in the night
Ambitious
Tempering Hot dreams
The trickling river water
The fragrant fragrance of rapeseed flowers
The sound of books is loud
Floating towards the rising sun
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The basketball court is dripping with sweat
The table tennis balls are spinning and flying
Youth is sweating
Wanton behavior
The fruity fragrance of the vegetable garden
The vastness of the night
That creeping figure
It is deeply carved on the ivy
The swinging braid
p>Elegant long skirt
Buoyant with hazy emotions
No direction
Confused like clouds
Crushed In the words
Turn into pieces of poetry and melancholy
The years are too rushed
The seat is instantly filled with my daughter’s papers
The flower blooming season
Let her passion bloom
Facing the brave youth
With deep and shallow footprints
Fearless in wind and rain
Extending one’s own course and back modern poetry 2
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Afternoon, autumn sun
A book nestled in my arms< /p>
I nestled in grandma’s arms
Gently flipped through the plain paper
A daisy bookmark left my thoughts in late autumn
Once upon a time On that warm autumn afternoon
You quietly blindfolded me
and said mischievously: Silly girl, guess who I am
Yours Lips, as warm as the autumn sun
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Like this, even fallen leaves can bloom
Blooming on the branches like flowers
Accompanied by the autumn wind
Decorated into shy and sweet kisses
I would like to be a fallen leaf
Clamped on the title page
Waiting
p>Every intersection you pass by
Wake up about you
Every morning and dusk
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Autumn wind, warm sun
The fallen leaves fall slowly in silence
The graceful arc is like your shallow smile
Gently passing through
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Standing, speechless, staring, looking back
Once upon a time
The elegant arc at the corner of the mouth
Now
We Use endless lovesickness to measure
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This season
It is destined that you and I are both lost leaves
Osmanthus flowers are blooming in the distance. The city
The flowers bloom and fall
The flowers are also thinking
Whether the back of the once warm autumn has disappeared after the beginning of winter
Fading away from the back modern poetry 3
When the first rooster crows across the silent countryside
A little fish belly white appears in the east
A red sun rises slowly
The countryside after sleeping soundly all night/wakes up from a deep sleep
The father carries a hoe/facing the rising sun
Heading towards the fields of hope
In the morning light
My father’s back/is the dawn of dawn
The light that gives me hope
It is The rising sun
brings me infinite warmth
When the last ray of sunset shines on the old house/A North Star appears in the west/Twilight gradually falls
< p> A crescent moon hangs high in the deep night skyThe sky is already full of stars
My father is carrying a hoe
The moon is covered with stars
Returning towards the old house
In the night
My father’s back
is a bright star
guiding me in the direction< /p>
It is the bright moon
Soothing my pain of lovesickness
Father’s back
The journey of struggle
Father The back view of my father
Selfless devotion
The back view of my father
The concern of love
The back view of my father
I The way forward
My father’s back
My motivation to move forward
My father’s back
My unremitting efforts
< p> UnforgettableMy father’s back view
will always accompany me when I grow up