What are the good poems?

Well, Nalan Rong Ruo's poems are good-I prefer Wang Guozhen's-modern poems.

The realm of yearning

Night breeze blowing

Bamboo leaves rustle

Half a climbing moon

Print on the ground

Nature has such magic.

Let people who don't understand art

You can also enjoy it

This really makes me

A field of desire

Live like bamboo

Quiet as the moon.

Quiet as night.

Spring is the season when stories grow.

Spring is the season when stories grow.

Fly with the story

This is a beautiful butterfly.

Some stories are so pure.

Do you know

Because what moistens this story

This is yesterday's snow.

Even if one day

The road I have traveled.

You must come.

There is a piece of music.

I've heard it many times.

So, you have to play.

There is a place

I have been there many times.

Therefore, you must call.

There is a book.

I have read it many times.

So, you have to turn it over.

There is a name.

I have read it many times.

So, you have to answer.

Must persist

Must persist

In order not to be submerged.

Must persist

Since I don't want to live

Must persist

In order not to be considered weak

Must persist

Since you want to prove something,

Must persist

Stick to the last minute

It's not because of little suffering.

Wind and rain will make us strong.

Frustration will make us strong.

Mature thinking together

And precious qualities.

escape injury

Don't be afraid of mocking eyes.

Don't be afraid of others gossiping.

repeatedly

Silence is the best resistance.

Water also exists.

Grow like a tree

It's not because of little suffering.

Offset general direction

Has become barren

The moss on the steps has turned green.

But the flower of memory will not fade.

Whether it rains or not, it will blossom.

day and night

Desire is strange.

Desire is strange.

Naked conversation

Destroyed the original peace

mood

desire

Really can bloom the flower of friendship.

Wither and wither

Branches without flowers

I wonder if it should be a kind of

What kind of expression?

because of you

I like snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Because you are in the snow.

I like charming fairy tales.

Because you are in a fairy tale.

I like colorful spring.

Because you are in spring.

I love all beautiful things.

because of you

Because ordinary

Because ordinary

So few people like it.

So concentrate on growing up.

Because ordinary

So few people are enthusiastic.

So, I learned kindness in indifference.

Because ordinary

So few people take care of it

So I have to learn to be strong.

Because ordinary

Later, he became an extraordinary person.

Really want to

I really want to fill the night sky with flashes.

The note of

I really want to turn this city into a forest.

log cabin

I hope the air is like the sea.

Wet You Lan

I really want people to cherish their feelings,

Like a green leaf, carefully pick up flowers and bones.

I really hope all this is true.

Instead of just writing down the vision with a pen.

Dialogue of time

Create a song

Distant songs

People who like songs

Not alone

Write a word

A fast word

What was broadcast?

It is the seed of time.

Draw a picture

A painting handed down from ancient times.

artp2p

That's the dialogue of time.

harm

A lacerated wound

It won't take long to recover.

Trauma of the soul

It takes longer to calm down.

The loudest is silence.

The most painful thing is that there is no wound.

When we are no longer young

When we are no longer young

Only to find that our hearts were originally connected.

At that time, all that was missing was a confession.

Is that just to show caution?

Time can't come back.

Life can't be arranged.

Past mistakes

Since then, it has become a pain in my heart forever.

Life is sometimes so helpless.

What I missed was the most beautiful scenery.

What is lost is the purest feelings.

Be nice to others.

Be nice to others.

What are the disadvantages?

No one.

Willing to refuse kindness

Smiling can make people warm.

It's like spring melting the frost.

The world will be a better place because of this.

Send someone a bunch of flowers with a fragrant heart.

appreciate

There is a melody that is ancient.

There is a feeling that the water is far away and the mountains are long.

There are languages, flutes, kites and bones.

There is a kind of scenery that is unforgettable.

There is a kind of dusk chrysanthemum soul blue spirit.

There is a charm that penetrates time.

There is a style of sword, courage and heart.

Have an extraordinary life.

What can't be lost is ordinary.

There are always many dreams that cannot be realized.

Leave a deep regret in my heart

When magpies fall on other people's branches

This should also be our deep wish.

If you are happy, share it with your friends.

If it's pain, just bear it silently.

Let the sad clouds float on the quiet face

People are always good.

Life can be dull.

What can't be lost is ordinary.

Don't wait.

Don't wait.

That fragrant flower

Floating towards you

It's coming.

If you lose your grace.

Don't wait.

That beautiful wave

Coming towards you

begin

If there is no surge

Don't wait.

The warm wind

Blow on you

It's windy

If it is no longer transparent

Don't wait.

Don't wait.

It is brave in the stream.

It is heroic in the green hills.

The invitation of spring

Because the eyes are very high.

Now that my thoughts have been dyed blue.

Now the feelings have become very warm.

Then spread your wings and fly

Fly out of the cocoon made by the four seasons

Because summer is too green.

Because autumn is too yellow.

Because winter is too white.

Then send an invitation.

Invite spring

Life tells us

The blue ocean

Golden sandy beach

It is a warm youth station.

The road we have traveled tells us

As long as your heart is not far away

Life also tells us

Love is not as simple as liking.

Holding hands is not a question of love.

Just as not all water is cold and sweet.

Just as not all trees will bloom their petals.

We should not only learn to fight for it.

We should also learn to let the running water of time.

Wash away depression and sadness.

Give the world a young face.

Be strong.

Because of yearning

So I chose the direction.

Because there is no one to rely on.

So we must be strong.

The current road is slim.

Don't give up hope.

When you are alone.

Support the power of progress with faith

No amount of water can drown fish.

No matter how fierce the fire is, it can't kill the phoenix.

Spring is so beautiful.

I feel happy.

Because it makes you happy.

Give happiness.

Actually, it can be better than getting it.

Who knows?

Love and be loved

Which is more satisfactory?

Spring is so beautiful.

That's because the earth is full of flowers.

Let people say everything.

Why explain?

Let people say everything.

No matter what kind of flame it is

Can't change the true colors of gold.

Let the mood travel to distant places easily.

Everything behind it

Leave everything to a lock.

Life needs shouting.

Sometimes silence is needed.

Ditch or ditch?

River or river?

Love you, you don't need a reason.

I don't need more reasons to love you.

Just because when the snowstorm hit,

You didn't leave.

Being together in winter is the greeting of spring.

In the trek, sometimes the road has gone.

And then it showed us

Life needs a new beginning.

Doesn't mean hope is over.

Listen to the temple bells.

Temple is due to Buddha.

It is above everything else.

Anyway, noble head

I quietly lowered myself here.

Not to mention the high mountains.

Nor can we shake the pace of worshippers.

Immortal incense in four seasons

Floating with the most pious expression

I came here.

Don't say.

But in the face of golden majesty.

I will feel the inner purification.

So, in the hustle and bustle of the city,

I often yearn for it.

Listen to the long sound of the temple.

Just a moment, please.

Only a little more than pain.

The sky won't be blue forever.

The road will not always be smooth.

Life is a little unfortunate.

We have to face

I am not strong enough.

Only a little more than pain.

A little more horses will be able to cross the grassland.

A little more eagles can fly over the mountains.

If there are more camels, you will find oasis.

A little more teams can get over the danger.

A little more. Ah, a little more.

Flower of life can survive the cold current.

Great

Spring talk

Not everything you like.

Like the best scenery.

Will leave a little regret.

Maybe a little regret.

You look more real.

On the edge of dreams and reality

The river is long and winding.

The setting sun turned the trees red.

Holding your hand is like holding the evening breeze.

Drive away at dusk

Stella Dallas

Half happy.

Half sad.

The hardest thing to communicate with people.

This is the emotional hope of a loving mother.

Fruit ripening

mature

Afraid of falling

Irresistible youth

There have been so many melancholy.

Recalling the past is heartbreaking.

I don't know

Where is my pursuit and where is the road?

Ask the wind, ask the rain and ask the earth.

But there was no reply at all.

The years passed silently.

But who wants to stay like this?

But who wants to stay confused?

Even without hard wings, I want to fly.

I want to sing even if no one applauds me.

I paved the way with blood and life.

No season can stop youth.

The faint clouds swam leisurely.

Love, don't be a prisoner.

Don't do it for your comfort.

They prohibit the freedom of others.

It's best not to get it

How can you tolerate too much?

Worrying less is worrying more.

In autumn, the Mimi River flows.

Thin fog

A faint rain

The faint clouds swam leisurely.

winter

Winter is not death.

It's just a concession to life.

Under the ice and snow.

The roots are still sucking the nectar of the earth.

Jin Zhonghua is not dead.

It is in tune with the ancient rhythm.

Save strength.

When the bell rings in April

see

It is still a huge mountain.

civic landscape

The forest smells of turpentine.

From a distance

A hut shrouded in mist

Just like a poem.

A gurgling stream

Flowing from the treetops like day.

Lively squirrel

Make the forest more peaceful

A place without pollution

It is the best habitat for the soul.

An unpolluted mind

This is the most beautiful scenery in this city.

Neither the wind nor the rain can.

The wind can't make us depressed.

Rain won't make us sad

It's stormy,

We can't let our hearts

Become no longer sunny

Rough, a pair of durable shoes.

Danger is a shining commemorative badge.

We are a leaf.

Ribs are forests.

We are a drop of water.

The soul is the ocean.

★ "Who can tell me"

How much time is there

Withstand profligacy

How many feelings

Can shed tears into a river

How many betrayals

Can make the mind not fragile

How much cheating?

You can keep your trust intact.

How hypocritical

Can let the sincere heart not be disappointed

How many rumors are there?

Can make innocent people not sad

……

All these.

Who can tell me?

Maybe not.

Maybe not a writer.

But leave immortal works.

Maybe not a painter.

But to leave a picture handed down from generation to generation.

You may not be a musician.

But leave moving music.

Maybe not so good.

But let simplicity shine

Or the future. "

The world is changing too fast.

People can't remember the beautiful yesterday.

Like a branch

An ever-advancing fleet

Being left behind indicates a kind of sadness.

The ship has left the coast.

in the sea

Far away is not only a place to live.

Or the future?

After breaking up

I want to forget you.

one person

Going The Distance

Maybe I'll invite a companion on the way.

Go with me.

Perhaps, it will always be the season of falling leaves.

The last cold rain

acquaintance

Always so beautiful

individually

Forever elegant

Your shadow

Can't get rid of the yellowbird

What I want to forget most is

Is the deepest memory

Past years

Over the past few years

Always unforgettable

Can't forget.

Because we gave love.

When the lily of the valley is in full bloom

We ran over with a smile.

In the days when the white-haired wind blows

We gritted our teeth and pulled through.

No matter today

Where shall we meet?

Or where to break up.

Recall the past

I can't help it

Tears are rolling and my brain is wet.

hometown

There is a lush old banyan tree.

Always makes me yearn for it.

What about the sea breeze

The sea breeze messed up the lights.

My memory

Often can't get out

That blue corridor

in the corrider

Silver-gray seabirds are flying.

surging tides

Come in like the times.

Gone like history.

to and fro

Knock on the doors and windows of the soul

Doors and windows suddenly opened.

Hanging inside is

A golden portrait of the sun

sigh with emotion

After school, they just take a walk together.

Go together

It becomes a composition question.

Students do it first.

The teacher will do it again.

Parents finally do it

therefore

There are still three articles in the world.

There is less beauty in the world.

thank

How can I thank you?

When I walk up to you

I want to harvest a spring breeze.

You gave me the whole spring.

How can I thank you?

When I walk up to you

I want to take a spray.

You gave me the whole ocean.

How can I thank you?

When I walk up to you

I want to pick a red leaf.

You gave me the whole maple grove.

How can I thank you?

When I walk up to you

I want to kiss a snowflake.

But you gave me a silver world.

High mountains and Running water

Are you going or staying?

Going or staying is a worrying thing.

All because of you

Bad timing.

If I leave you,

Who can play another song of mountains and rivers for me?

If I stay for you

How can I know the spring and autumn in the sky?

The realm of the heart

There is already a storm.

You are old to me.

I'm thinking of you.

get through

get through

What is this?

The past is the road.

Leaving countless stumbling steps.

It used to be fog.

The fog nearby is far away.

It used to be a lake.

Memory is an egret skimming across the lake.

Gu Jian

A few years have passed.

What can't flow is a sharp edge.

Or is it the snow in Kunlun?

Or the south China sea wave

Vaguely competing for the ancient battlefield of the Central Plains

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Lift the cup.

Pick up the moon

Dance sword.

May life be like a sword.

Stand up.-Lengguang

Lying down-radiant cold light

Gulangyu/Gulangyu

All the relationships in the sunset.

Step into your charming figure

In your arms

The moon is also fragrant.

The piano is also on.

The waves are also affectionate.

Coming towards you

Are they all your lovers?

Left you.

Are they all your lovers?

If missing is like autumn leaves

Fall down one by one

So thinking is like a spring flower.

Clusters of germination

When I'm near you

I am afraid that one day I will stay away from you.

When I want to be with you

I don't want to lose my male pride.

Oh, you broke my heart.

a little while

Relax like a white sail

a little while

As heavy as a wave

Give me a smile.

Don't give me too much affection.

What can I give you in return?

Emotional debt is the heaviest.

I can't repay it. How can I forget it?

Give me a smile.

Like a thin glass of wine, like a gentle wind.

This is the most touching declaration.

As if spring is warm and elegant.

To a friend.

Don't stand up

To avoid falling.

and

We are going to travel around the world.

This fall is a memorial.

Memorial is a warm flower.

Look for the sun, the moon and the stars.

What is trekking? Spring, summer, autumn and winter?

We are just holding hands.

Go, go, go.

You said that when you saw the sea,

You'll laugh comfortably.

Yeah, yeah.

Our laughter can hold the clouds.

But, I don't know.

When we want to laugh

Yes or no

But I was in tears.

Marine children

At first I liked the sea.

Later, I fell in love with you.

It smells like the sea.

What the ocean doesn't have

Understanding and naughty

The wooden boat stopped there, looking forward to going to sea.

The horn rises and falls with the blue breath.

A baby conceived by conch and white sail

Open, natural and pure

We live very tired.

Not only appreciate but also be fascinated.

butterfly

Butterflies are flying flowers

Touch lightens the fragrance.

Although it later became a specimen.

Its figure

Still flying lightly in memory

Beauty has a power.

People are vulnerable.

There is a beauty in people's hearts.

Better than cleverness and profundity

Dusk path

We are always at dusk.

Slow down

Set foot on the road

It's a long way.

As if there is no end forever.

Only the prologue

There is no road.

We can walk so patiently.

very happy

Very helpful.

The path remains the same.

You are different from me.

Smiling waves

I don't want to chase the waves

I don't want to chase the waves

I know

Such a chase

Never catch up.

I just care.

take one's own road

I am

Smiling waves