Reflection on modern poetry

1

I want to

lie in the autumn rain

use the barren Oracle to calm the restless rocks

I want to

reincarnate at the intersection of early winter

use silent words to smooth the sad bones

just like that

slowly reminisce

slide through the beautiful spring

peach blossoms all over the mountain

.

Passing through the throbbing summer

Green leaves cover your eyes

But did you write down the smiling face there?

stepping on the sad autumn

dying all the way

is there you in the sad blood?

Through the biting winter

Snow-white land

Do you exist in the biting words?

remembering in the bones of autumn

splitting in the blood of winter

I am still hesitating

to be a singer in late autumn

or a shepherd in early winter

2

Maybe this is a dream

an unfinished dream

I think

I have trapped myself in the depths of the years

. P > I think

I caught myself in the dark

so my steps were so blind

I gave myself to fame and fortune

so my voice was so frivolous

I think

it's right or wrong

orpheus will finally give us a proof

The existence of Aparia

is also tomorrow. But there will always be beautiful things

3

sadness and joy

But between yellowed pages

if you have left a smiling face, you will be happy

if you have left dry tears, Sadness

I think

late autumn doesn't have our memories

so we are glad that

the summer heat has long forgotten our youth

so we are sad that

maybe

time will steal your smiling face

years will take back my sadness

maybe

the past will be forgotten by you

by me. Regret

Regret the missed capital

Regret the profligate capital

I think

I have already changed at this moment

I am no longer arrogant

I am no longer unruly

But the only thing that hasn't changed is that I feel

I missed the flower

so I will definitely keep it until it falls

4

.

On the way

I met you

You warmed yesterday yesterday

On the way back

We walked further and further

You haggard tomorrow

I deeply expected

I was adorned by you on my way home

I prayed silently

by the dry river. And I'm going back, too.

There's nothing wrong with us.

What's wrong is that

I met the right person at the wrong time.

5

Time

I teased my unruly factors

I teased my unruly genes

Once upon a time

Did you? They all do

time

pales parents' temples

confuses our years

What we lost

We have to get it back

What we did wrong

We have to make up

Whether it is possible

Don't think about

Finally

Use a song of Divine Comedy.