On self-created anthropomorphic poems 1. Self-created poems use personification.
Half a blue plate, the night is bleak, many Iraqis are sighing, countless flowers have been blown away, the ground is full of English remnants, and the coolness is infinite, cold, cold, cold.
Turning around, the autumn wind rises, thousands turn to the mountains and mountains, Xianglong hairpin, phoenix crown, higher than no joy, only tears broken, difficult, difficult. The past is like smoke, today is no longer, and there is no sound in your dream.
Singing and dancing lightly, my heart is not in my heart, and residual plum drops tears. Leave it to others to harvest. Leave the fertile soil of milk and honey for others to harvest. We only cultivate barren land.
Depressed troubles, depressed hearts and indifferent fate are the wealth of those who seek Tao. Letting others get something for nothing is not their own destiny, but rice, noodles, fruits and vegetables exchanged with blood and tears.
Investigate the appearance and karma of everything, climb to the top of the mountain, be detached from things, look up at the stars and be silent.
2. Self-created poems are personified.
Half a blue plate, hazy night,
How many Iraqis are sighing,
The flowers have been blown away before they bloom much.
The ground is full of British remnants, and the coolness is infinite.
Cold, cold, cold.
Turn around, the autumn wind is rolling,
Turn to Shan Lan,
Xianglong hairpin, rockhopper,
There is no joy on it, only tears are broken,
Difficult, difficult, difficult.
The past is over,
In your dream, there is no sound in your head.
Singing and dancing lightly is not the heart,
Can mei tears like rain.
Leave it to others to harvest. "
Keep the fertile soil of milk and honey for others to harvest,
We only cultivate barren land.
Depressed troubles, depressed hearts,
The fate of being as cold as washing is the wealth of those who seek Tao.
It is not your destiny to let others get something for nothing.
Exchange blood and tears for rice noodles, fruits and vegetables.
Investigate the appearance and reason of everything, climb to the top of the mountain,
Stay away from the cold, look up at the starry sky and be silent.
3. Write a modern poem by personification and metaphor.
Ordinary cities, ordinary nights, ordinary houses,
I realized that I was ordinary.
Do ordinary things and love ordinary people.
Live an ordinary life
Wasting time will only increase the sense of entropy.
Life, without, death, without.
Don't forget.
Will there be the same leaves?
What about the future?
Li Bai's glass rocked gently.
Fall asleep and bend the moon.
Poetic ripples are lost in the black hole.
Clouds are rolling, and the Milky Way is rolling.
There is no language to remember.
I still exist without you.
It won't be perfect.
Poetic cage
boundless
See the world from a flower.
We are lice living in Titan's hair.
Time has no end.
A louse fell in love with vagrancy.
Jump, jump, jump.
Exhausted on the road
4. Self-created poems should be divided into three to five paragraphs, and there should be concrete personification, just these two paragraphs.
(1) Rain Lane
A faint rain lane, a melancholy attack.
The wind is singing and the rain is falling, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the rain lane.
I am a purple figure, the umbrella is left behind, but the lilacs are in full bloom.
Roll up your sadness and come to your window along the rainy lane.
Mixed with faint purple flowers, it is lilac.
A delicate face, a poem, mixed with a touch of sadness.
(2) faint
Faint thoughts, lonely rain lane.
Smoke is like water, songs are like dreams, and the light sadness brought by the breeze.
The flower season is haggard, which is the most beautiful time for women.
Su refers to staring at the sound in the ear, and the dust is silent.
Whispering to the wind, drizzling.
I am waiting for flowers to bloom in my dream, and it is another season.
(3) melancholy
I hide tenderness in my eyes.
Waiting for you, waiting for you to walk through the rainy lane, I will give you the most affectionate eye kiss.
What floats in my heart is the melancholy caused by you. Listening to your lovesickness in the rain at night.
Dreams are far away, and those who fly flowers shed tears.
In my dream, I saw you crying.
This is the most unforgettable thing you gave me.
(4) faint
Slightly melancholy, deeply in love.
Who shouted in drunkenness: Yi's name.
Every melody in my heart is related to you.
In the humid air, remember the humid mood and describe the clouds falling asleep.
A faint rain lane, a pair of melancholy eyes and a gaunt face.
A small wave, a piece of paper, a piece of sadness, crossed the rain lane.