Yun's Modern Poetry 1 Jie Pi
This season, its color is surprisingly white.
Dirty without any dust.
Hanging in the distant sky
I seem to have completely changed, too
Much like her children.
She dotes on me and touches my forehead.
I feel her warmth.
Give the earth the same.
Fill my heart with clouds.
It's seven colors and a warm smell.
I held my head high and saw her tears.
It's unbearable
Without the slightest irony.
It seems that mine doesn't need to be hidden in the corner.
Violated her justice
The end result is that there is no room for sand in her eyes.
With tears.
Wash away my hidden gravel
I held my head high and saw his smiling face.
Very clean
But not stingy at all.
It's like a chemical reagent to purify my mind.
My body is rocking.
Skin trembling
Depends on the sound of your baptism and transformation.
Crisp and smooth, without any obstacles.
Yun's modern poem 2 "Dream"
Flowing clouds
Will you follow the trend in your hometown?
just come back
There is black land here.
There are your relatives here
And clear singing.
A confused mind
Always floating with the clouds
alarmedly
Dizziness is a big problem.
After all, it's not satisfactory
I can't help the temptation around me.
Behind lanshan.
This is your colorful dress.
Gorgeous middle
There are also some frivolous games.
brim with talent
Become the protagonist in the play
This is all a dream.
Come with a feeling of bursting.
Cat-legged
Ended at an unknown street corner.
Luxury glory
The second is when you are lonely.
No one can understand
Cloud footprint
Modern Poetry of Cloud 3 Sunset
Helpless after a day's sleep
This is crying under the Eiffel Tower.
The confused earth devours the master of the western sky.
A brand-new horn followed.
Your free and easy is my new favorite vision.
Escape from the shadow of panic
Let me take a deep breath of air.
Longing for a bunch of roses
Give you a sincere answer.
Cut off the spreading silence
Forty-five degree fluctuation
Look back at the top left.
Miraculous freeze.
A pair of constricted pupils
Give the sky a beautiful hug.
I am in a fairy tale.
An ink painting flows overhead.
The afterglow of the sunset is hidden behind the picture scroll.
Want to paint a bright picture.
And the vibration after letting go
In the beautiful sunset sky
Create ripples in dreams.
Pink-white clouds
Crimson clouds
A ribbed arrangement woven together.
From night to sunset
Fuzzy uncertainty
The wind mixed the smell of morning and dusk.
Floating between the eyebrows
Awaken my thoughts from the deep sea
Hope for life
The silence of death
Pigmented rubber
Clouds and waves smeared on the shore
Flashy prosperity
Three waves and three twists and turns
The sky in fairy tales
Relieved, rippling like ripples
Like an uncut brush.
Fine and random smooth contour
Cloud fluctuation
Cost fluctuation
Like a summoning melody
Convey saturated notes for you.
It's like clouds and waves pushing a bunch of roses.
Give me the cruelest full moon.
Cloud's modern poem 4 "Cloud"
Flowing clouds
Will you follow the trend in your hometown?
just come back
There is black land here.
There are your relatives here
And clear singing.
A confused mind
Always floating with the clouds
alarmedly
Dizziness is a big problem.
After all, it's not satisfactory
I can't help the temptation around me.
Behind lanshan.
This is your colorful dress.
Gorgeous middle
There are also some frivolous games.
brim with talent
Become the protagonist in the play
This is all a dream.
Come with a feeling of bursting.
Cat-legged
Ended at an unknown street corner.
Luxury glory
The second is when you are lonely.
No one can understand
Cloud footprint
Cloud's Modern Poetry Chapter 5 "Cloud in Hometown"
Does Yun know?
That stormy night
I kept thinking about her until dawn.
Will she miss me, too?
Cloud in hometown
Like a flock of little white sheep
Every night after school.
I chased them out of breath.
Cloud in hometown
Have a pair of wings
Every day, fly and fly.
I stood on the earth wall.
Jump up hard
I can't catch her.
Cloud in hometown
Slowly and I have feelings.
Where should I go?
Where she followed.
On the way home from school.
It's also on the small court.
Cloud in hometown
On the morning when I left my hometown.
Suddenly changed color.
Sitting on a speeding train
I saw her shed a few tears.
Can't catch up with me
Just like when I couldn't catch up with her.
On a stormy night
I went back to my childhood.
Back to my hometown
Standing on the crumbling earth wall
Shout at the top of one's lungs
Cloud in hometown
Never appeared in my mind.
I panicked. I panicked completely.
Where did the cloud in my hometown go?
Cloud's Modern Poetry 6 "Flowing Clouds"
At sunrise this morning,
It is clearly the end of a year of wandering.
The sunset tonight,
It indicates the arrival of vagrancy in the new year.
But it wandered aimlessly there,
A cloud at home in the world?
Your wandering time,
When will it end?
Wandering clouds,
Today is your birthday,
I'll treat you,
I beg you,
Put down all your burdens,
And that heavy heart.
Go with the flow,
Throw away your boring confusion,
And fear of nothingness,
Do whatever you want.
Be the innocent and happy you,
No worries, no worries, no more, hard running ...
Floating clouds, today is your birthday,
Please put aside all disappointments for a while,
Pick up your confident determination,
And a beautiful vision for the future.
Run away,
Do your best,
Let's run like crazy.
As long as your soul is not dead,
You should seize the opportunity. ...
Cloud's Modern Poetry 7 "Ripples of Clouds"
Helpless after a day's sleep
This is crying under the Eiffel Tower.
The confused earth devours the master of the western sky.
A brand-new horn followed.
Your free and easy is my new favorite vision.
Escape from the shadow of panic
Let me take a deep breath of air.
Longing for a bunch of roses
Give you a sincere answer.
Cut off the spreading silence
Forty-five degree fluctuation
Look back at the top left.
Miraculous freeze.
A pair of constricted pupils
Give the sky a beautiful hug.
I am in a fairy tale.
An ink painting flows overhead.
The afterglow of the sunset is hidden behind the picture scroll.
Want to paint a bright picture.
And the vibration after letting go
In the beautiful sunset sky
Create ripples in dreams.
Pink-white clouds
Crimson clouds
A ribbed arrangement woven together.
From night to sunset
Fuzzy uncertainty
The wind mixed the smell of morning and dusk.
Floating between the eyebrows
Awaken my thoughts from the deep sea
Hope for life
The silence of death
Pigmented rubber
Clouds and waves smeared on the shore
Flashy prosperity
Three waves and three twists and turns
The sky in fairy tales
Relieved, rippling like ripples
Like an uncut brush.
Fine and random smooth contour
Cloud fluctuation
Cost fluctuation
Like a summoning melody
Convey saturated notes for you.
It's like clouds and waves pushing a bunch of roses.
Give me the cruelest full moon.
Yun's modern poem 8 "Hometown Cloud"
Always in the letter, the clouds in my hometown are floating on the top.
Like a flying song.
I swam there in my childhood dream,
The desire to get out of the mountains.
Yes, I seldom fantasize,
Standing above the clouds,
Enjoy the scenery thousands of miles away.
How many times barefoot,
Chase the colorful clouds and catch the sunset.
Lotus-like footsteps,
Chasing the stars,
Chasing the moon.
Whenever fire burns the earth,
There is always a daydream of a cloud,
It can embrace the blazing sun,
Send the long-awaited shade to the earth;
Whenever clouds fly around,
Always like its ever-changing appearance,
Sometimes it's like a roaring tiger spring swallowing a river,
Sometimes, like a good horse, it will run away.
Sometimes it's like a thousand waves rolling,
Time flies like an eagle for nine days.
The clouds in my hometown after I left home,
This is a web of attention,
It's a group of people who miss their homeland,
This is a dream trip again and again.
When I got home,
Always like to stand on the mountain,
Looking at the flying clouds,
As if I saw my father's hardworking back,
Mother's kind face.
How many childhood stories can you recall,
How many memories can you taste here,
As if it were my mobile hometown.