Modern Poetry: My Poetry

Modern Poetry: My Poetry 1 My Poetry

Just like my dream.

As casual as white clouds

Fall at will

My poem

Always stuck in my cracks.

Can't spread your wings and fly

Confuse me.

Waste of time dumping

My poem

You can give it to those who want it.

The sunshine on the first floor

Can you give a desperate

The power of awakening

I can't imagine.

My poem

No longer a tattered fishing net.

Let oneself down

I want to tell myself.

Use your own wings

Flying universe

Fly freely

My poem

Just a picture of history.

Let the children browse

Sprinkle your spirit on the yellow land.

Pass it on to them

Let their hearts

It is not empty.

Proud yearning

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Modern Poetry: My Poetry 2 My Poetry My Heart

There are countless flowers here.

There are endless springs here.

My singing skills, of course.

Sometimes it's dark and dumb.

When love rustles like leaves.

When fate hits the rocks,

However, I am still a brother Lu.

Let loneliness hear comfort from singing.

Let vulnerability taste strength from songs.

My poem, my heart

Whether it's sunny or not

Or continuous heavy rain?

You will hear my singing.

See my heart shining

However, I am still a brother Lu.

Let loneliness hear comfort from singing.

Let vulnerability taste strength from songs.

My poem, my heart

Modern Poetry: My Poetry 3 My Poetry

Write to the moon

But I was wet with cold dew.

My poem

Write a letter to Taohua

But the rhyme was wet by the clear rain.

My poem

Write to Liu Yang.

But catkins have fallen into my mind.

My poem

To the shepherd boy on the back of the cow

But it was politely declined by the flute.

My poem

For the girl who plays the piano.

But his wings were broken by the autumn wind.

My poem

To those geese.

Yan Zhen has hurried south.

My poem

To spring, summer, autumn and winter

Let the four seasons change constantly and interpret beauty.

My poem

To the gardener

Thanks to the hard-working gardener.

Water the flowers with hard sweat

My poem

Write to mother

A grateful and respectful mother

Feed us sweet milk selflessly.

My poem

To mountains and rivers

Write to the earth

Write to the wind and rain

Write a letter to thunder and lightning

Write to the sun

Write to the air

Thank nature.

The favor given by (superiors)

Prolonged our endless lives.

My poem

After all, it will devote itself to

I love Haihua deeply.

Thank her sincerely.

It provides us with a big stage for struggle.

Make you, me and him heroes.

Each of us is Haihua's most loyal employee.

Work hard

have neither complaint nor regret

In their ordinary posts

Strive to make extraordinary deeds

I wish Haihua great success.

Like a galloping horse

Run for the best result tomorrow.

I do

My poem

Insert flying feather wings

Spread your wings and sing.