Neons sparkled in the night.
Those hearts that can't let go
All the stars are moving in the past that cannot be waved away.
I don't know. Along the way
How much confusion have you experienced?
No matter the years are
Really can soothe those faint sadness.
Before the light, under the moon
Are you still trying to pretend?
In this world.
Eyes full of anger and doubt
Close your eyes.
Find a quiet place to heal.
The purer you give.
Time will hurt you the most.
smiling face
Shed faint tears.
Maybe a confession.
It's what motivates us to be serious.
advance
Even fear can't turn around.
Fate is the judge.
Too cruel, too serious.
This world of mortals lives.
People are trapped by demons.
Trying to get out of this sleeping cage
But I can't stop because of the tie.
Love also slowly turned into hate.
Accumulated a little bit of sinking.
time
Boil past memories into a bowl of soup.
The fragrance always echoes in my mind.
After the aftertaste, it is still full of melancholy.
Youth, he has already changed.
The south wall that was never afraid when I was young.
When I grow up, I suddenly feel that time is just a flash.
Flowers filled the whole window.
Let go of the sadness in front of you
Meet the coming storm.
Look for the direction of the lighthouse with your heart
Cross the wind and waves
The sea is still calm and empty.
When the stars fall on the sea.
All the hallucinations are so real.
Blowing in the wind
So I spent a short life.
After all the dark clouds have passed.
Where can there be love and hate?
The future is still chaotic.
I want to know if I really turn around.
pitch-dark night
Jing is so serious.
Life is there, too
I began to feel sleepy in a busy trance.
Until you enter the dream journey.
Everything is possible.
Forget the hateful hatred.
Sleepiness sinks bit by bit.
Dreams are like soil that soothes the soul.
He kept hope growing.
Looking for Modern Poetry 2 (1)
Wan Li is clear and Wan Li is cloudless.
But I feel very disappointed.
You never know,
It's always uncomfortable
So close,
The heart is so far away.
Pray that hope will bloom like the morning light,
Light up your heart completely.
Plant a seed in your mind,
Take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit.
Life is inevitably a little lost,
Never fall.
Can't be as imagined,
As confused as ever.
No matter how long the night is,
Tomorrow's sun,
Still brilliant.
No matter how far the road is,
Stand where the sun rises.
(2)
When I cry,
Can you give me a big hug?
Just want to hide in your warm arms,
Just a few seconds.
You dry your tears for the rain god,
You deliver natural nutrients to crops,
But why can't I have a taste of being loved?
I left in a hurry,
You didn't know each other in time?
Or am I too early,
You're not ready?
What has time taken away, youth,
Memories you can't take away,
I just hope,
Same to me!
Looking for modern poetry 3 villages with dolls in groups
Take my little black.
Your rhubarb
mix
Hide together
Wandering in the green Yuan Ye.
Nature's paradise
But now
Where's that vilen?
White clothes, blue pants, military cap
This is the holiday costume of childhood.
A hopeful mood
No less than the opening of the Spring Festival Evening.
No cold drinks
I don't know sausage.
Be in the same happy mood
But now
Where did happiness go?
San can Bao gu
All kinds of food crops
Laoniande grains precision work
My name is Xiao Pang.
But now
I can't find my mother's fragrance anymore.
Want to eat
Where did the natural smell go?
Cabin, fire protection, poplar
Courtyard, fruit trees and flowers.
Swallows come every year.
Chun chun Xiang yue
Now, now.
Villa becomes a new favorite
The dust of the old house
It's hard to hear swallows whispering again.
Singing in the window lattice
Swallow in my childhood
Where did you fly today?
Walking in a green tent
Breathing is green and sweet.
Bicycles are better than BMW.
Beat Toyota
No tail gas
There is no traffic jam.
Green travel
But I have lost your red flag.
My flying pigeon
Small villages still exist.
Blackie eloped with rhubarb.
The white clothes don't match the blue trousers.
The old house is gone.
Swallows can fly.
Flying pigeons have disappeared.
It's for me.
Only missing and melancholy.
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Finding modern poem 4 is a big dream.
The remote village can't hold on.
I carefully folded my dream.
Put it in my pocket.
I take her everywhere.
Suddenly one day.
I find
I lost my dream.
Empty pocket
That's my half-life savings
Why didn't you say no and it disappeared?
I'll be right back.
I began to look along the road I had traveled.
I saw it.
I finally found it.
At this time of her.
Curled up in a dark corner in fear.
A full face of sadness and resentment
See me coming.
Tears of excitement flooded her complaining eyes.
Mouth murmured:
"Master, I thought you didn't want me."
Reunion after parting
There is an indescribable kindness.
She cried her heart out.
But my heart has been bleeding.
Long time no see-
My dream
I secretly said to her attentively:
Honey, from now on-
We are inseparable and will never part.
Looking for modern poetry. You came out from the depths of the mountain.
Wandering between mountains and seas
Full of vicissitudes and loneliness
Accustomed to the joys and sorrows of the world
But I can't bear the weight of life.
So you became a root official Buddha country.
You have age in your body.
Homesickness is spreading in the bone marrow.
No matter where you go.
Memory is always the same "local accent"
You use Buddha's voice to explain the root-seeking.
Flowing roots of Oriental Park
The cries of 500 arhats soared into the sky.
The Buddha looked back and moved his mind.
Become a vagrant and travel from time to time.
This is not pain, nor is it life.
In front of root Buddha.
The noise and glitz of the city
Convert into seeds
Just like the Great Wall in Qin Shihuang's time.
eternal
Looking for Modern Poetry 6 Call from the Deep
Dude, take out your light.
Tagore
foreword
Everyone praises the blooming flowers.
How many were destroyed by the night wind and rain?
Everyone wants to embrace the warm spring.
Will inadvertently miss the time.
Everyone praises kindness.
But where has the goodness gone?
1
Maybe this is a beautiful legend.
Forgotten in a dark corner
Maybe it's a shining lamp.
Be submerged by the dust of reality
2
It was a cold winter.
The north wind rolled up white lies.
I don't know if the cold wind froze the greetings.
Or did the snow cover the real forehead?
between people
More cautious.
A little less calm.
three
An old fisherman
Found a frozen snake
He used his warm chest
Drive away the cold of winter
The snake woke up.
He bit the fisherman.
four
The fisherman pointed at the snake.
I saved your life.
Why bite the hand that feeds you?
The snake smiled coldly.
Poor fisherman
You are too pedantic.
Winter is still long.
What should I do with it?
Only suck your blood dry
I have hope of survival.
five
Poor fisherman
I have been lying here for many years.
People come and go in an endless stream.
You all wear suits and ties.
One by one, silk and satin.
Who gives a helping hand?
Even a cup of leftovers.
six
Poor fisherman
I hate you guys.
Cruel human beings
You live your life.
Why burn down our home?
Slaughter our brothers and sisters.
seven
Poor fisherman
When you indulge
With the party we made,
Do you think we lost?
The pain of loved ones
Do you know that?/You know what?
When we are extinct,
It's also the day you disappeared.
eight
Poor fisherman
Think about it.
Think about your past.
The future we face now
You are not our ugliness.
Lie down and grope. Are you standing?
Why do people?
On the surface, it preaches civilization.
In fact, you can do barbaric business.
nine
Poor fisherman
You have developed a patient character.
In the face of violence and plunder
Maintain noble dignity.
10
Poor fisherman
You don't care about other people's lives.
Compatriots should also struggle with each other.
Play with war
How many people are like me?
Become poor and homeless
1 1
Poor fisherman
Look at you.
Relatives are indifferent to water.
Friends doubt each other.
By hook or by crook for profit.
Grab property.
12
Poor fisherman
I feel sorry for you, too
I have been fishing all my life.
But still in rags.
But you still have a kind heart in your heart.
Will die with you
Will your children?
Inherit your mantle
Inherit poverty.
And continuity
13
The fisherman's mouth moved a few times
I want to say something but I don't know how to refute it.
Just tears.
It's hard to close your eyes.
14
The following spring.
Where fishermen lie down.
Grow a bright red flower.
People in the past have long forgotten.
This legend
But in my heart.
It is still as fresh as yesterday.
Looking for Modern Poetry 7 Fog covers your eyes.
Lost in the clouds
Ruthless wind and rain
However, the pace still can't stop.
Induce by heart
The journey is hard.
There is no peace in the desert.
The waves of rivers and seas break faith again and again.
Forest beasts attract people's hearts.
Live a long life and waste your time.
You must have enough wisdom to solve it.
There is always sunshine after the storm.
Have enough courage and confidence
To find the sunshine in my heart.
The sunshine in my heart
Stable warmth
You can be happy.
Better shine on someone else.
bask in the sunshine
Look at the blue sky.
That elegance and nobility
Touch the soul
Although my heart is raining.
It will also infect sunny days.
Imagine the brightness behind the clouds.
Looking for Modern Poetry 8 A Lonely China
Leave a fragrant flower
From the ancient forest
Along the way
Come to the noisy little mountain city
I live on the edge of a small town.
How did you find my window lattice?
Oh-I see.
This is fate.
I am as gentle as water, Hua.
Zaochunli
The way you gnash your teeth.
It coincides with some melancholy backgrounds.
Who did you give up the world for?
Who is your loneliness and hard work for?
Who are you crawling for?
Who do you admire?
one's whole life
It's all about land
All the love
It's someone with a smile.
Lovely Hua.
I don't know if you have a name.
I am familiar with your shadow flying far away.
Chasing you among flowers when I was a child.
Become a memory
Has become an honor.
Spoony and noble butterfly.
Maybe you travel too much.
Gardens and jungles
Maybe you have a heavy love.
You feel exhausted.
You feel unintentional and disgusted.
therefore
You leave the flowers.
Leave the Woods
Find the life you need.
Need to find your true love
Lovely Hua.
Love has no environmental barriers.
There is no distinction between urban and rural areas in love.
Only the separation of heart.
Lovely Hua.
From a drop of water
You can hear the river of fate.
From a flower
Can understand the deduction of life.
I don't know
Your results.
It's a gray result.
Or a happy beginning.
I believe
There must be a touching story.
Write beautiful poems for you
Looking for modern poetry. Open the diary of youth,
Open a heart door,
Look at the yellowed handwriting,
Past scenes,
Just like what happened yesterday, I can't forget it for a long time
Time is like water, and it passes without saying hello.
Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds,
Free-flying birds, looking for the footprints of youth;
How many times I wish I had wings,
Fly like a bird, in my own sky,
Over the mountains and seas, towards the dream place!
Looking at the vast sea, watching the storm surge,
How many times have I wished I were a fish,
Swim around the vast sea and the world.
And the distant ocean has been swimming towards the dream place!
How many times have I stood on the hill in my hometown and looked into the distance?
That's where I long for!
In the starry night, my thoughts are like an endless net.
Sprinkle it on the horizon. Is the place with stars my yearning place?
How many times have I asked myself, where did my youth go?
Is this youth, the frivolity of youth?
This is a childhood dream, this is the footprint of youth!
He is all over the country, all corners of the country, and exists between heaven and earth!
I just didn't cherish it. He is like a dancing flame.
Left a brief light in the time of life.
How I long for my life to come again, but it's just wishful thinking.
There is no if in life, and the lost youth finally leaves regret. It turns out that youth can only be nostalgia.
Looking for modern poetry 10 me,
Looking for her picture.
An ordinary girl.
The person I love.
She,
Can have a lazy personality;
Bad temper;
A chubby figure;
Because,
I love her.
Love her eyes;
Love her smile;
Love everything about her;
Love everything about her.
Because I love her,
I want to share her pain;
Because I love her,
I want to calm her heart.
I also need to know whether she is happy every day,
Are you happy every day?
She,
Is the person I'm looking for,
A lily in my heart,
Flowering in June,
The bright sunshine.
if
You love me too,
I want to be a tree,
You are a kapok beside me.
Root,
Grasp the ground;
Leaves,
Touch in the cloud ...