Classical modern poetry 1 untitled
Don't step on dew-
Because someone cried at night. ……
God, I remember it very well.
I read songs for you by the candlelight of white fish.
But don't pray for me like this, no!
I am not guilty. I'm going to meet God naked. ……
But don't calculate the distance between stars.
Don't use light years; With gravity, there is light.
Open a white flower—
Because I will declare us innocent, and then we will wither.
Classic Modern Poetry 2 Meteors pierce the sky,
It was the sword of the night god that cut through the sky,
It shows that,
Only by completely forgetting the past,
Let the soul be reborn.
Meteor-
At the end of yesterday,
The starting point of the future.
Meteors fall into the sky,
It was the gorgeous tassels that burned the night sky.
Like,
Good feelings are always accompanied by pain,
It's a testimony of love,
The most brilliant fireworks in life.
Meteor-
Instant destruction,
Created eternal beauty.
Meteors across the sky,
This is the galaxy of lover's tears,
That's a promise written by vows of eternal love.
Meteor-
Temporary happiness,
Fleeting love.
Classical modern poetry 3 nights
Move to the stamens of chrysanthemum
Who is hiding in the distance?
Under the quiet stone
a sigh
Like a hairspring
There are others.
Standing in the wind
His eyes
whether or not
Has fallen
but I ...
Not because of the darkness.
And give up identity
"Warm" fragrance
?get close to me
my heart
It's already dawn
Whose eyes?
Yes, I saw it.
Chrysanthemum eyes!
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Now that I have chosen a distant place,
I only care about the hardships.
I don't think about whether I can win love.
Because I like roses,
Just show your sincerity bravely.
I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.
Because the target is the horizon.
Only the back is left to the world.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.
As long as you love life.
Everything is expected.
How I wish there was a doorway.
In the morning, the sun shines on the grass.
We are standing.
Guard your doors and windows.
The door is low, but the sun is shining.
The grass is bearing seeds.
The wind shook the leaves.
We stood without talking.
It is very beautiful
There is a door, don't open it.
If it is ours, it will be very beautiful.
Classic Modern Poetry 6 When the morning sun turns the sea red,
I think of you;
When the moonlit night penetrates the flowing spring,
I think of you again.
Whenever dust is raised on the distant road,
I saw you;
In the middle of the night, when the homeless are worried about going the wrong way,
I saw you too.
The waves are rough, in the depths of the waves,
I heard it;
When all is silent, in the secluded forest where I often listen to nature,
I heard it too.
I am by your side, even though you seem far away from me.
You are so close to me!
When the sun goes down, the stars will twinkle at me in an instant.
Oh, if only you were there!