Laugh at modern poetry

Laugh at modern poetry 1 last night's dream

Hanging on the window

Silver arc

Heaven and earth are like water.

I am a fish.

Floating in the water

A pair of eyes

Gaze at the moon

Smile beautifully

Where did it come from?

On the other side of the water

floret

Open in the moonlight

Little canoe

Wander around

mellow moonlight

Cover that girl.

Portable red basket

Stop on the lace

Lower your head to get water.

Smell the fragrance

Lift your face.

Smile at the moon

The girl's spinning moon

drop one's veil

Catch fish

Buckets of water are in the flowers.

Holding a small fish.

Boat return

My window

One window hides the moon.

Michelia honey

Laughing at Modern Poetry 2 Climbing mountains and farming with my father.

Father's smile blooms in Shan Ye.

I sing and write letters with my father.

Father's smile permeates the song and emerges between the lines.

As a child

Father's smile is a sweet candy.

Beating heart

Cherish the happy time

grow up to an adult

Father's smile is an encouraging word.

I am full of obstacles.

Overcome ruthless difficulties

Father's body will never be seen again.

Father's smile is still in my heart.

I already have a son.

My smile is as bright as sunshine.

Laughing at modern poetry 3 What you can't hear is sound.

What I don't understand is love.

What is invisible is the mood.

What you can't see through is your heart.

What I don't understand is your idea.

Wipe your shoulders.

I can't see your face.

I heard your voice.

People who can't see you

Whether in the past or in the future.

And tears

piddling stream

Cross the road

People who have seen it

Cruel

cold blooded

cruel

neutral

In autumn.

Winter time

Fengxue smiled proudly and flew up.

Just that guy.

Never come back

Poems written for him

Music written for her

Despair for him

Go through fire and water for her

I made it for him.

He did it for her.

She did it for him, too

The world is circulating.

People never stop.

Love and love

Has melted in the maple snow.

Tanabata is fine.

Love or not.

Just not yesterday.

The past is gone.

Tomorrow can't go back in time.

Laughing at Modern Poetry 4: Escape in Summer

Fanghua has fallen.

The scenery is like a horse on a racetrack.

Have run far away

Lin Qiu repaid the fallen leaves.

The richness of spring

Autumn fruit is waiting for its return in the tree.

The feelings of the people who raised them

Castle Peak is gone.

The oily green waves disappeared.

I saw a series of running trains.

Take away the joy of harvest

Smile in the valley in autumn

Laugh at people's harvest

The clear spring flowing in the mountains is singing.

Sing for autumn scenery around you.

The vast forest is covered with pine trees.

Hongfeng jumped out of the flame.

The smell of fruit wafts everywhere in the orchard.

Qiu Ren's laughter rippled.

People like to harvest the fruits of autumn.

Bathed in the colors of autumn

Collect falling red maple leaves

Couple bookmark

Pass on the loyalty of affection and love.

Autumn colors flow in my heart lake.

There are countless autumn waters.

The lake of people's hearts is full of affection.

Human feelings are longer than autumn water.

Purer, cleaner and longer.

This feeling is in autumn water.

Give off a mellow fragrance.

Drunk chrysanthemums in full bloom

Zui Qiu ju Xiang

I put the beautiful autumn scenery

Embedded in my eyes

I put the romance of autumn

Write line, in

Sing in your lover's heart

Laugh at modern poetry 5 maybe

I don't know what to do.

I'm just writing

Draw again

I hope

I wrote and drew.

Not only did you write, but you also drew.

I hope

my family

The lamp in my house

And an unknown dream

Start lighting

Start lighting the lights at the intersection

I know

Dad was here before twelve.

Let me get hot

plate

Why should I cry?

When I cry

The food is cold.

Dad is lying under the board.

I saw a man dancing at the crossroads.

I saw a shadow dancing at the crossroads.

Why do I dance, too

Before I dance

The food is cold.

Dad's snoring nose and heart

Jump together

I don't know what to do.

I hope

I can get up early tomorrow.

Create a hot spot

meals

Dad's stomach can hold up.

Before dad falls asleep.

I want to make him laugh.

I also want to draw a picture.

Write down his smile.

His smile is no longer full of lament.

Sorrow and distress

I also want to draw a house for him.

And what he wants.

He enjoys it.

Be happy in your own house.

I hope

Dad is smiling.

Laughing at modern poem 6 is still a familiar blank, as if throwing a small stone into it.

It can produce endless echoes. ......

I thought I knew myself well, I thought I knew the world,

You can keep things in order.

But when he appeared, I realized that I was still naive.

This idea is too simple. ......

When I met such a boy, my mind changed.

His ideas are simple and his life is dull.

Even if something bothers him occasionally,

But after a while,

He looked away,

Live your life happily.

Some people say this is superficial, but I think it is a simple attitude towards life.

Doesn't mean you don't care about anything,

It's just that boys know how to adjust their mentality and learn to let go.

Accustomed to living in a complex society, ignoring pure happiness.

In the face of simple happiness,

We don't understand, mixed with complicated speculation,

So I misinterpreted the original intention of life.

In fact, no one has done anything wrong, just because of the environment.

Simple happiness requires a simple state of mind. ......

Laugh at the thoughts of modern poetry 7

Yimou Jian Peijun Feng

Huaiyi romantic

Naughty dream

Whether it's your time or not.

Are condensed into beautiful scenery.

In the days when you come or not.

It is also the beautiful soft wind in my thoughts.

Zeng Wanshui and Qian Shan

But the wind is light and the clouds are light.

After all, we are separated by a city of missing.

A Lonely Sky

There is still a fireworks smile.

Bedside awakening

But I have a dream wet with tears.

The end of the sea is still the sea.

There is only wind at the end of the mountain.

When you whip.

It's not just white horses that are dusty.

A night of fireworks and laughter.

The back of wind and rain.

The train to Beijing, the capital, is moving forward.

Father is full of thoughts in the sleeper.

Grew up in a small village.

At that time, Chairman Mao was the sun in his heart.

Recite quotations every day.

Close to great men and far away.

Water conservancy choir

Rough tea and light rice are still rosy.

Grandpa and dad are leading the cow.

Tied in the middle of our yard

Divide the fields into households and land.

Under the scorching sun

Where the whole family wields their sickles.

The golden ears of rice lay one by one.

The greed of leeches sucking blood in rice fields

Can't stop my father.

Planting the joy of the second season

One point at a time.

For three brothers and sisters to read and write.

The book sounds powerful and the handwriting is clear.

Accompanied by kerosene lamps

Father yawned repeatedly.

Kind eyes are full of sweetness.

The tweeter sounded.

Welcome to Beijing, the capital of the great motherland.

Father packed his luggage quickly.

Make steady progress as usual

Hard work, countless days and nights.

Looking forward to looking forward to.

Father wept with joy.

Laugh at modern poetry 9. Laugh at the desire for half a cup of tea,

Red crisp hands holding a pot of wine.

Don't laugh when you are drunk,

Don't be afraid to talk too much tonight.

If you drink today, you will be drunk today.

Don't wait for the lonely grave to be cleared.

Crows sing and hover in the air?

White head and temples, empty and sad!

Don't wait,

More wine.

Smoke and rain are swaying outside the window,

Storm, lightning,

The wise are indifferent.

More wine,

Xiao, look at the moonlight in the pond.

Guzheng singing,

Have a drink with you.

At night,

Chang 'e soothes the sleeves, leaving fragrance and adding dew.

WU GANG drinks Gui Huayuan alone.

More wine,

Don't worry too much.

Have another glass of wine,

Laugh with you on the road to life;

With you * * * is not ancient and modern;

Talking with you endlessly;

The road to eternal sorrow;

As a companion, Du Kangliang,

A gentleman doesn't need happiness.

Liangju Wan Li is far away,

How can Bole tell?

A bosom friend is hard to find.

Have a drink with you,

Pengcheng Road, Wan Li,

I am very happy.

Have a drink with you,

Don't laugh. There is a lot to talk about tonight.

A good friend and a close friend are cups.

More wine,

Endless words;

Advise you to cherish more;

Have another glass of wine.

Needless to say, laughing at the situation,

Advise you to drink more wine;

Don't laugh. There is a lot to talk about tonight.

Laugh at modern poetry 10 disaster strikes,

You face the pain with a smile,

Ideally, step on your feet,

You greet the morning with a smile,

When death surrounds your body,

You greet the downpour with a smile,

Put aside your thoughts.

One morning in 2 1 century,

The old man with dark skin left with Fahua,

Leave his smile to the world.

It's raining in Mao Mao and flowers are in full bloom.

There is no argument on the way to heaven,

Mandela walked calmly and peacefully,

On the other side of the globe,

A group of hungry dogs gnawed at a pile of conspirators' bones.

Mahatma Gandhi lost a shoe,

Mahatma Gandhi lost a shoe,

He threw the other shoe out of the train,

This unexpected gift,

Made an ascetic journey.

A spinning wheel creaks,

Tell people that life needs hard work,

Peace needs to stay away from violence,

This warm cry,

As vast as the Indian Ocean.

As wide as the Himalayas,

But can't stop the bullet,

The speed of flight.

The bullet that shot Lincoln,

The bullet that shot Lincoln,

Still swishing around.

Without convergence, the muzzle is raised,

Rivers of blood.

The tragic fate of mankind,

Full of war and killing,

Made a nightmare,

A hero fell,

Another hero raised his arms and shouted.

Can't tell a conspiracy from a conspiracy,

Just the last cup of bitter wine on earth,

Who should brew it,

Who should taste it?