Requesting a modern poem that uses imagery, is original, and expresses longing or family affection.

I am looking for a modern poem that uses imagery, is original, and expresses longing or family affection

Let the past turn into tears,

Bury your longing in your heart,

Write a poem to you,

to pass on the beauty of the past.

Let the past turn into tears,

Missing is my only thing,

The past still stays there,

Missing actually does not blurred.

Let the past turn into tears,

The longing is as continuous as the drizzle,

The rain moistens the heart with tears,

washes away all the lead Waiting for the morning light. Looking for a modern poem to express family affection, I hope it is a work by a celebrity

"Stars" is a poem describing maternal love. It was written by Bing Xin under the influence of the Indian poet Rabindranath Tagore's "Birds". In her own words , is to collect some "fragmented thoughts" into a collection.

"Stars"

Mother, the storm is coming;

The bird is hiding in its nest;

I The storm in my heart came, and I hid in my mother's arms.

The corn is ripe. Mother

Ants crawl over every grain of corn - it is mother's fingers

Corn yellow becomes a poem, mother is a poet who chants bitterly

The finished product of blood and sweat in the season of reincarnation

The price is as high as the lifeline

Time and appearance have not carved the scenery outside the mountains

The mother is silent

Just smearing the original The indifferent and peaceful mother

When I look at the fields alone, I mostly think about my mother

Mother is the best crop in the field

To be precise, it is a pear Tree

In the days after my father left, family affection withered in the stubble fields

Unfamiliar weeds desolate the home

The rainy season is humid and filled with dreams one after another

Mother stood stubbornly in the garden

Her feet were deeply embedded in the loess and the wind and rain slender body

Holding the sorrowful years of her life to drive away the seasons

Time carves the annual rings and the autumn wind passes gently

Taking away my mother's life

I am used to wandering and wandering

Every time I return home

Telling my mother about people and things in distant places

She always listens so carefully

She can’t bear to interrupt my words

My eyes are always filled with tears at this time

To my mother, shaking her light fingers in summer

The pride of a woman who opens your beautiful festival is fleeting

Children should be the fragrant jade bones of Yaotai

But the voice of blessing is slowly rippling in the boundless sea

You make me believe that life is full of fragrance

The sun and the moon bend gently towards the Qiong Tower

The happy red face looks towards Yelan with joy and lowered eyebrows

Mom told me not to forget to smile, but we sigh

We sigh at the emptiness of seventeen-year-old love

Those who fall into it are left with wasted years

A broken heart that cannot be glued

However, our fairy tales are constantly being written

The fairy tales of autumn are in mother’s heart

No matter how beautiful the moonlight is, it will inevitably be a little desolate

We It's just an account book of memories

I'm glad that I can freeze my thoughts with words that my mother can't read

Then let go and feel the life my mother gave me

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This poem is too long and is subject to word limit, for reference only. Write a modern poem about the thoughts of the grassland

The sheep

How

I want to have my own flock

Be a young shepherd

Wander on the grassland with them

Many times

I lie on the back of a sheep

and watch the sky remain unchanged

At dawn

I see my flock quiet and numerous

The pasture is like a long flowing river

At dusk

I always want to count the lonely ones

The lonely ones

Every sheep is white and supple

As white as catkins and bird feathers

As supple as a woman in love

Light waves Not as gentle as their eyes

They are like a group of gathered gods

The wind brings them their due singing

This is my flock

I am their lover, exorcist and father

I know them one by one

across all seasons

They are also my mother

My lover

When I sit alone on a high mountain rock

Imagine the past and the distance

Sad because of not having it

Lonely because of fantasy

Tired because of love

I walked off the stone

Like a faint cloud

gently

nestling against my flock

March 2016 I am looking for an original modern poem about missing soldiers.

Hang your anxious eyes on the window lattice

Be gentle and don’t wake up the sadness

Your tall and straight body is as clear as a stone carving

I understand the strength in your eyes

The exotic grasses mark your days

I really want to be able to withstand even a trace of wind and frost for you

A golden horse is your dream

Silently, I will cherish my thoughts for a long time

A man’s shoulders carry more than just responsibilities

There are still flowers like years and water like moonlight

I have already laid out a beautiful scene

Listen quietly to your passion

In fact, waiting is also very beautiful Things

No matter whether we are close at hand or in a foreign country, I am looking for a poem to express my longing for my girlfriend

Forty-three and two poems from Nan Gezi

1. Pori

I always miss meeting you,

I won’t wander anymore.

Never forget each other:

Stay in your hometown,

Stay on the green hills.

The swipe of brush is too chic,

The splash of ink is the most bold.

Birds flew out of the reed swamp:

Their voices conveyed their feelings,

They all sang for me. Asking for a poem that expresses longing and admiration

The scenery is floating on the hill

Forever love the red dust leaves fall to live

Benevolent soul wishes Penglai Island

I have known each other for three lifetimes and asked for a poem to express my longing for my sister

Missing my sister

The sky is filled with stars and tears,

The feeling of missing my sister The mind is drunk.

I just blame the stars in the sky for being misty,

The moon hangs alone on the top of the tree.

Jiang Chengzi ●Si Mei

I once remembered that when we were married, we were separated. My thoughts come to mind at night, and the empty mountain is like a deep throat. I ask the moon where she will be reincarnated today, my sister is unknown, my love is like snow. ●At that time, during the Nanhu Pan Tour Festival, we sat opposite each other and there were dragonflies in the wild. You have been in my brother's arms for many years now. I hate myself for being young and naughty, my sister is dead, and my heart is as strong as iron.

Miss Sister

Four years have passed, half sad and half idle. I flipped through the photo album to reminisce, and my beautiful face came to mind. Tender bones are buried by the Taoer River, and dust is broken at the foot of Dahei Mountain. There is no way to cross the yin and yang. Wherever we look for traces, there are endless tears.

Partridge Sky, New Rhyme, Thinking of My Sister

The true feelings of this life are sent to my pen, and I write a partridge sky for Yiyi.

Autumn comes and autumn comes and goes in circles, and spring goes and spring comes back year after year.

Thinking about the past, like clouds and smoke, holding hands several times in dreams.

The red flowers just happen to break the strings of the piano, and the autumn moon is not round. I want a modern children's poem. It needs to be original.

Kite

Fly, fly, fly

The high kite

Flying with the birds

Can it bring my words to the birds?

Me I’m learning and selling now. I just searched what children’s poems are, so I wrote one. Writing children’s poems is quite interesting, but the writing is not good, it’s funny!

I wrote two more poems

Who am I?

Mom said

I am her caring little cotton-padded jacket,

Dad said

I am His little princess,

Grandma said

I am her darling,

Dad said

I am his little sweetheart. Sweetheart,

I said

Who am I?

Adults

The teacher asked us

When we grow up What do I want to be?

I said

I want to be an adult

Because adults can do a lot of things that my mother won’t let me do. Please write a current love poem, it must be original.

I am a gentleman, I am a gentleman

Only I have love, only I love

Give you a plum blossom, give you a plum blossom

You and I have been in love all our lives. Please write two modern poems, original ones. 1. Use rain and lotus as images, 2. Use sailboats, reefs, and flowers on the other side as images. Junior high school student, urgent need for original work.

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So strong as to be half-watered Nandong

After translation, it is the artistic conception of rain and lotus you want

I haven’t thought about it yet