Modern poetry about missing 1. What are the poems about missing in modern times?
1. Missing you is the night I miss you. I don't want to leave you, but I accompanied you through the road under your distressed care. Missing you is the night I miss you, but you didn't give me any direction. You are too scheming, but I am too greedy. I always know that sincere people are deeply hurt, but I wait, but all my worries turn into silent pain. I can be indifferent and gentle to you, but I can't escape the taste of caring. -I don't care about anything in return. -I have no expectations for tomorrow. When you started to leave me, I was so helpless, so reluctant and so worried. Still the same sentence-I miss you, you know, it's a night, with a lot of longing colors and pale pulling. I really miss you, and fate is always a little sudden, and love can't wait.
I miss bitter coffee. I still remember that you and I happened to be sitting at a table by the window in a coffee shop, enjoying this full moon. We smiled at each other. Why are we alone on family reunion days? So you and I meet and come to this coffee shop every day to drink this bitter and sweet coffee. I can't remember the day when you and I stopped looking at each other on this table, but I still sat. Keep this habit, a person sitting on this table, a person drinking bitter coffee, looking out the window, full moon and sunny, people have joys and sorrows. At this time, the moon is not round, people are not full, but the habit is still there, and the memory is still bitter, but the memory is still sweet. I am still drinking this bitter and sweet coffee.
3. "You are my missing heartstring" Once upon a time, you appeared in my dream. At the moment of meeting, light the flame of love in your heart! Miss, in this way, bitter flow. Years of wind, memory, dried up in the distant sky. Seasonal rain makes each other's hearts suffer in the mud ... In life, the expectation of waiting is doomed to be an illusion. However, I can't get rid of my lingering thoughts. Heart, tangled, helpless pain. The clouds on the horizon lit up my makeup, and I was lonely all my life! Tonight, my tears are like rain. The drain is full, a swamp. ...
4. How have you been recently? No, I don't miss you, and neither do I. i care about you a great deal. Every holiday season, I miss my relatives more than ever, and a faint yearning will float in, and there will be unforgettable memories about you in the distance. So ... The sun also wants to cry. A gloomy breath. Like a thug, filled my heart. what can I say? There is no promise of love, and there is no expectation of life. But why, whenever I think of you, there will always be a heart rain, which will overflow my whole body and soak it, and it is another spring.
When I miss my mother, I burst into tears/I'm afraid that if this "comes true"/I'm afraid there will be no spring, summer, autumn and winter in my world/no light/no memories/because your mother is still young/you haven't kissed your grandson/you haven't brought reading glasses/you haven't sat in a rocking chair/because your father is used to your cooking/your brother's eyes are there. Mom, if you leave/the world will sleep/the white clouds will sleep/because they are all tired of walking with you/Oh, mom, if you leave/the grass in the yard will wither/the little white rabbits in the cage will be hungry/because they are unloved/at night, when you wake up from your dream/dial mom's phone/get busy/read, you are already asleep/but, really? .
6. After you left, my heart went blank. Although the breeze is light, it can still carry fragrance. Although the sky is empty and Wei Yun is long, my heart is blank after you left. Maybe it's fate that we can only meet each other and not go the same way. Maybe we missed our love in the marriage book of previous lives. Even so, you go your way and I'll go mine. Why am I so obsessed with this? Why is my heart blank except my thoughts? Just because our meeting was so beautiful, it made me despair. I'm afraid to say goodbye to you when you leave, or even meet you in a narrow way. When you left, my heart went blank. Now I don't know whether you are happy on the other side of the wind or whether you are warm and happy on the other side of the cloud. Without news, I can only try my best to hold up endless thoughts and entrust Qingfeng and Wei Yun to bring them to you quietly, so as to empty my heart and let myself fall asleep in the blank. Just because we met so beautifully.
2. Modern poetry of missing.
"Remembering with Life" (original author: Ruoshui) In that day and night, in that lonely and long time, I thought of you again, and bright tears shook your heart brightly; Without you, my eyes are full of dim light and I can't see the surrounding scenery; I have been asking myself whether I should thank you, and thank you for cheering you up all your life with an encouraging word; Apart from the rapid heartbeat when hugging each other, I can only see those handsome figures in my eyes. From your eyes, I can see the beauty revealed. From your eyes, I can only see such a sad self, guarding those distant expectations and the wind on the road. After all, it was too fierce, which blew my young feelings and your immersed warmth; Now, in silent thoughts, I will remember you all my life and you will cry.
3. Seek a modern poem about missing.
Modern poems about missing are as follows:
Poetry 1: Missing in Summer by Jean Dong Qing.
Let me hold a summer rain.
Moisten your heart after a long drought
Let me enjoy the cool breeze.
Brush away your fatigue.
Let me have a look at the clear spring
Give you endless sweetness
Let me pick a lotus.
Warm your beautiful smiling face
Give you everything.
Let you have a refreshing summer.
My thoughts
Since the summer when I met you.
Inside the exhibition hall
pool
Meet in the rain and hold hands.
Your bright smile
Jade is like the moon.
Your white dress
Like a lotus or a cloud.
Your beautiful voice
Such as string playing.
Since then, I have asked for it thousands of times.
everlasting
Poetry 2: Wu's "Thinking of Old Friends on a Moonlit Night"
this evening
When the moon rises,
The bright moon in Tang dynasty
Still in the window
Visit me and study tirelessly.
You recognize me by my birth name.
This moment, the door of memory.
Never closed again.
That year, Na Yue, that man.
And those memories of youth.
Unlike cigarettes.
Those seeds sown in spring
The sound of green
As soon as it is called, the picturesque countryside will be green.
The vast plains and the hometown of the sea.
The swaying poems are accompanied by the fragrance of laurel trees.
That's my home, my lost youth.
In the deepest part of the world of mortals, you are
An irreplaceable orphan in this life
I am willing to wait
The full moon is a painting, and the lack of the moon is a poem.
Poetry 3: Bai Yanyan's Missing
On a calm day.
I only long for one touch.
But all expectations
After all, it is extravagant hope.
I used to laugh like the wind
I used to cry like rain
All the hearts bloom and fall.
Inexplicable thoughts are as rich and fragrant as flowers.
Blooming in the branches of the years
It smells good every season.
Looking back on yesterday's dribs and drabs
Who will stay for me?
Even a shallow smile.
It will also make my whole heart throb.
Now hovering on the horizon.
Missing is precipitated by years.
There are no more days of high tide.
I have to stand on the edge of time.
Wait patiently for your news.
Poetry 4: Xiang Xue's Shadow of Classmates
All the days
There is a shadow of classmates.
Gentle eyes
Based on my shyness,
The shadow of classmates is ethereal.
recently
The shadow of my classmates disappeared,
It's hard to forget the scene of getting together.
The Eye of Silence
Leave the camera,
The classmates left.
The farther you go, the closer you seem.
When I prayed a thousand times
All along,
accidentally
Everyone has a classmate's shadow.
Poem 5: Xu's Forever Missing
Time flies.
Through the time and space of history, I left my thoughts.
It's late autumn and early winter, and it's the Cold Food Festival again.
October 1st of the lunar calendar.
Caring and missing haunt traditional folk customs.
Burn a piece of paper, send food, drink and cold clothes.
Entrust the souls of distant ancestors.
Every household is no exception, as everyone knows.
Sacrificing ancestors to burn paper and send cold clothes to show their hearts.
Moisturize things quietly and stretch your bones and muscles.
The call of the soul
Become a custom of the Chinese nation
Memories and thoughts of children and grandchildren
hand down from generation to generation
Memories, worries, new memories, infinite worries about our distant ancestors.
Kindness of relatives.
Forever miss
4. Modern poetry expressing ideas
Sinian Period
It's not a leak.
Missing can't be expressed in words.
Missing is a bird that flies higher and farther than us.
Missing is a fish that swims deeper and farther than us.
The sum of thoughts is separated and connected.
Missing is always associated with dreams.
Missing is a poem that makes you feel better in ordinary days.
Reading rhythm
Missing is a piece of sunshine.
Let you wake up in blue days.
Hide quickly
Hide one's sadness
Hide the pain
Smile more.
The world will become more wonderful.
Hide one's troubles
Hide melancholy.
Dream of the future
More worthy of your expectation. ...
Maybe tears can be vented for a while.
But laughter is always brilliant.
Great life
I asked the wind of freedom
What is a great life?
The playful wind replied:
Floating lightly like me.
I asked the mighty sea:
What is a great life?
The roaring sea replied:
Like me, always roar loudly!
I asked the noble sun:
What is a great life?
Sun did not answer.
But I clearly heard two words:
Burning!
One and two.
People's eyes are side by side,
Therefore, people should be treated equally;
People's two ears are opposite,
So don't listen to one side of the story;
A person's nose has two holes,
So you can't vent your breath in one nostril;
Humans have only one language,
So you can't say two things;
People only have one heart,
So you can't be half-hearted
Selected
When I was a child,
The choice is lollipop,
I'm choosing. The choice is mine.
When I grow up,
The choice is a plane ticket to a foreign country,
I have to make a choice,
Choose to have me.
Later,
Choice is a tree with rings,
I want to choose,
Choose the same as me.
now
Choice is the driving force of progress,
I like to choose,
Choose to love me.
Zeng jing
Used to be ugly,
Doesn't mean ugly forever,
The light makeup of time, the thick wipe of years,
The ugly duckling will become a beautiful swan.
Once weak,
Doesn't mean always weak,
Wind and rain erosion, hot and cold sculptures,
Small trees will grow into towering trees.
Once abandoned,
Doesn't mean it's abandoned forever,
The oppression of rocks, the burning of fire,
Dead branches will turn into dark coal.
Once you slip,
Doesn't mean sliding forever,
Sweat irrigates fertile soil, love nourishes life,
Those who fall will also go to the legendary swordsman.
The sky opposite the wings
Don't understand my endless vicissitudes.
therefore
Lonely autumn
Grow thin wings
I wonder how far it is.
Out of range, out of range.
There is only a wing between the mind and the heart.
Because the past is like the wind.
Baiyun loneliness
therefore
Migratory birds take a nap in winter.
Forget the bright blue sky
Miss flying high heels.
Fly together
therefore
When spring begins to wake up.
Just across the river.
You came quietly.
lose
Gentle and beautiful flowers, thank you,
You didn't notice the usual busyness.
This is a loss;
My best friend left,
If you don't leave a farewell,
This is a loss;
Fantastic days,
Don't appreciate the elegance of life,
This is a loss.
There is so much lost in this world,
But due to the loss,
We just want to have it,
Due to losses,
We only know how to cherish.
5. Modern poems about missing lovers
1, teach me how to think about her?
Author: Liu Bannong
There are several clouds floating in the sky.
There is a breeze blowing on the ground.
Ah!
The breeze blows my hair,
Teach me how to miss her.
Moonlight loves the ocean,
The ocean fell in love with the moonlight.
Ah!
Such a honey-like silver night,
Teach me how to miss her.
The falling flowers on the water flow slowly,
Fish swim slowly downstream.
Ah!
Swallow, what did you say?
Teach me how to miss her.
Dead trees shake in the cold wind,
Wildfire burns in the twilight.
Ah!
There is still some afterglow in the west,
Teach me how to miss her.
2. Think about it.
Author: Ao Xuefeng
Really want to
Become your mobile phone
We can be together every day.
Put me in your palm.
Put it in your trouser pocket.
Never leave.
Really want to
Really want to
Become your mobile phone
Love and know each other
Let the years pass like paper
You're crazy about me, crazy about me.
Endless.
Really want to
Really want to
I really want to be your mobile phone
Keep the beauty of the world of mortals
Share warm memories
Each story
Has become poetry.
Do you remember that winter?
Author: Hong Yi
Do you remember that winter?
Snowflakes are flying in Shanghai
have a dream
Decorated the memories of two people.
Standing in the south of the world
Watching you from a distance
Carefully carved handwriting in the snow
Moistened the eyes locked on the screen.
time
Stand quietly waiting.
How many winters have you been through?
But your footprints are gone.
Always think that distance
Cann't get rid of infatuation
time
Can't dilute the memory.
finally
Or did you miss season after season?
probably
Missing is the most perfect.
4. Monolingual language
Author: Qin Zihao
I said to the ocean: I miss you.
The ocean responds to me.
Accompanied by the gentle tidal sound
I said to the forest: I miss you.
The forest came back to me.
Accompanied by sweet birdsong
I said to the starry sky: I miss you.
Emptiness and harmony
Accompanied by the sound of quiet night
I said to the valley: I miss you.
The valley came back to me
Accompanied by the murmur of the stream
I pour out my thoughts to you.
You are like a stone statue.
Silence should not be
If silence is your sorrow
You know this sadness
It hurts me the most.
5. When I miss you.
Author: Xiao Feng
With my deep thoughts
Holding a ray of sunshine
Store it gently in your heart.
When the spring breeze shakes the leaves
When melodious notes float.
I will bring you the happiest song.
On a windy and rainy day
I will build a rainbow of seven colors.
Keep out the rain for you
On a snowy day.
I will quietly put the sunshine
All over the body.
Warm your memory of winter.
When I think of you
I just look up at the blue sky.
Put your thoughts in the sun.
No matter where you go,
I always get hope.
I want the sunshine to accompany you forever.
Even in the boundless darkness
I will also pick a ray of sunshine to shine on you.
In your life journey,
Sprinkle warmth and light all the way.
I want some modern poems about missing.
Friendship in memory
The age of innocence is long gone.
After all, there is still a certain distance between ideal and reality.
Maybe youth is gone.
Maybe the face has changed.
But the worries in my heart
Still wandering in my mind
Run
Intimate relationship between classmates
Brotherhood.
Suddenly one day,
You and I met somewhere else.
Push the cup for a change.
renew one's friendship
What remains unchanged is you and me.
What changes is the distance.
In the laughter greeting.
Can't find it.
Traces of the past
therefore
Friendship in memory
Rely on telephone transmission
What can't stop is temptation
What can't be suppressed is yearning.
In the bright moonlight
I let myself go again.
7. Modern poems about missing lovers
1, teach me how to think about her? Author: There are a few clouds floating in the sky and a few breezes blowing on the ground in Liu Bannong.
Ah! The breeze blows my hair and teaches me how to miss her. Moonlight fell in love with the ocean, and the ocean fell in love with moonlight. Ah! How could I miss her on such a night as honey as silver? Flowers fall on the water and flow slowly, while fish swim slowly under the water.
Ah! Swallow, what did you say? Teach me how to miss her. Dead trees shake in the cold wind and wildfires burn in the dusk. Ah! There is still some light in the western paradise. Teach me how to miss her. 2. think about it. Author: Ao Xuefeng really wants to be your mobile phone, and we can be together every day. Put me in his palm and put me in his trouser pocket for a while. Think about it. Think about it. Think about it. Be your mobile phone. Love and know each other. E68A 84e 799 bee 5 baa 63 133366303737。 You're crazy about me. Think about it. Think about it. Think about it. Think about it. Think about it. Think about it. Your mobile phone keeps the beauty of the world of mortals and shares warm memories. Every story becomes a poem. Do you remember that winter? Author: Hong Yi Do you still remember that winter, the snowflakes flying all over the sky in Shanghai opened their dreams and decorated the memories of two people? Standing in the south of China, watching your carefully engraved handwriting in the snow moisten your eyes locked on the screen. How many winters have passed without your footprints? I always thought that distance can't shake infatuation, and time can't dilute memory. Finally, I missed one. Season after season, perhaps missing is the most perfect. 4. Monologue Author: Qin Zihao I said to the ocean: I miss you. The ocean responds to me with soft tidal sounds. I said to the forest: I miss you. I respond to the starry sky with sweet birdsong. I said to the valley in a quiet voice in the silent night: I miss you. I pour out my thoughts to you with the murmur of the stream. If silence is your sorrow, you shouldn't be silent. You know this kind of sadness hurts me the most. 5. When I miss you, Author: Xiao Feng holds a ray of sunshine with my deep thoughts and gently stores it in your heart. When the spring breeze is swaying and the leaves are fluttering with melodious notes, I will bring you the happiest songs. On windy and rainy days, I will set up seven-color rainbows to shelter you from the wind and rain. On snowy days, I will quietly sprinkle sunshine all over your body to warm your memory of winter. When I miss you, I will look up at the blue sky. Miss in the sun, no matter where you go, you can always receive hope. I want the sunshine to accompany you forever. Even in the boundless darkness, I will gather a ray of sunshine to shine on you and shed warmth and light on your life journey.
8. Who has a touching modern poem of missing?
Thinking of my hometown, I miss my hometown inexplicably.
Hometown is the old wine brewed by Youzi with millet. The longer it lasts, the more mellow it tastes.
When I think of my hometown, I miss it quietly.
Hometown is full of delicious food, which tempts travelers from afar to taste it.
When I think of my hometown, I miss it silently.
Hometown is a fragment of a wanderer's childhood memory. The more you manage it, the more you can't control it, and the more you can't piece together a complete picture.
When I think of my hometown, I miss it in my heart.
The longer I miss my hometown, the deeper my experience of my hometown and the greater my touch on my soul.
Hometown, how do wanderers miss their hometown?
Missing my hometown is actually missing my childhood friends, old houses and land. However, what the wanderer misses most is his elderly parents.
Hometown, miss my hometown, miss my hometown for no reason.
Whenever I face the bright moon, I miss my hometown like a flood.
Hometown, homesickness, no need for any excuses.
Wanderers miss their hometown all the time.
Poetry in prose