Beautiful and philosophical modern poetry 1 Life can actually be a poem.
If you can let me move on slowly
Quietly looking forward to finding
The dusk in my arms is getting deeper and deeper.
Through the unknown mud
In the dark clouds
Finally shed tears for everyone
Missed or didn't miss the "meeting"
In fact, life can always be a poem in the end.
After the rainstorm
My mind will be cleaner.
If you are willing to wait
All the floating clouds
Beautiful and philosophical modern poem 2, please come to me. When I am old,
Blood gas drops, nerve tingling;
When my heart is heavy,
When all the functions of life are numb.
Please come to me as my senses.
Suffering from overwhelming confidence;
Time is like a madman scattering dust,
Life is like the flame of revenge.
Please come to me as my faith.
It has dried up and people are like flying insects in early spring.
After laying eggs, they will bite and hum.
Weave a cocoon and wait for death.
Please come to me when I die,
To mark the end of the struggle for life,
On the dark edge of lower life,
Point out the dawn of an eternal day.
Beautiful and philosophical modern poetry 3. Silent loneliness is like rain.
Piece by piece.
The interweaving of cold crystals looks for jade-like stone in cold time.
Like a flower and a dream.
Autumn in the distance
Send me a white maple leaf.
The map on the leaf is our contact information.
I covered the earth with leaves.
The day you miss.
But I remember.