Modern Poetry
Road
Ah! The road,
the mountains are towering,
reminds me of the road to climb,
the big waves,
reminds me of the battle of the waves The road,
the blue sky,
reminds me of the road in Boyun,
the wind and sand,
reminds me of the mountain stream road.
Thousands of roads, ten thousand roads,
The dim road, the shining road,
intersect and repeat.
Ah! road,
I am willing to overcome thorns and thorns,
to build a winding road,
I am willing to ride the wind and waves,
to forge a road across the sea. ,
I would like to soar in the sky,
build a road to the sky,
I would like to trek through the sand sea,
open a green road road.
Look,
We are sweating profusely,
fighting in the world of knowledge,
for the road to tomorrow! ! !
The road not taken
I took the second one, and it wasn’t bad either,
and maybe even more worthwhile,
Because it has a lot of grass, there is a lack of people stepping on it;
However, it is difficult to compare this point,
The two roads are almost the same.
The two roads were the same that morning.
Both were strewn with fallen leaves and no footprints had been left on them.
Ah, I left the first road for another day!
Although I understand: the roads are connected,
I doubt whether it can be repeated. Return to the old place.
No matter how many years pass by,
I will always sigh when I mention this matter:
Two roads diverged in the forest, and I ,
I chose the path less traveled by,
Everything after that was very different.