What are the poems about modern times?

1. Homesickness

Xu Guangzhong

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

2. Youth without complaining

Xi Murong

At a young age

If you love someone,

Please be gentle with her.

No matter how long you have been in love.

If you can always be gentle with each other, then

All the moments will be flawless beauty.

If you have to part.

I also want to say goodbye.

And be grateful.

Thank her for giving you a memory.

You won't know until you grow up.

At the moment when I suddenly turned around.

Youth without resentment has no regrets.

Like a quiet full moon on the mountain

3. The sun sings

Wen Yiduo

The sun, the sun that stings my heart!

Drive away the wanderer's dream of returning home,

Add his nine-bend ileum for twelve hours!

The sun, the burning sun!

Dry the dew on the grass tip,

Can you dry up and cry in the tramp's heart?

The sun, the sun driven by six dragons!

Save me my daily probation,

I ran for five years in one day. What are the disadvantages?

Sun-fast sun-sun!

Let me ride you around the world every day,

You can visit your hometown once a day!

The sun, the sun just rising in the corner of the building!

Didn't you just come from our east?

My hometown is still intact at the moment?

The sun, the sun from my hometown!

Is the official willow in Beijing wrapped in autumn?

Alas! I am as haggard as late autumn!

The sun, the never-ending sun!

You seem homeless, too.

Ah! Your life is as unimaginable as mine!

Sun, self-improvement sun!

The universe is probably your hometown.

Can you show me the direction of my hometown?

The sun, this is not like my mountains and rivers, the sun!

The wind and clouds here have another common color,

The tone of birds singing here is particularly bleak.

Sun, the sun at the bottom of the fire of life!

But who doesn't know that you are hot at the bottom of the ball,

-at the same time, the wisdom of the western half of the ball?

The sun is also the sun in my hometown!

I can't go back to my hometown at the moment,

I will call you my hometown, and I will get what I want.

The sun, shining with kindness!

See you later, I should go home once;

My hometown is not underground, but in the sky!

4. Mid-Autumn Night

Shu Ting

Mid-Autumn Festival on the Island in August

Banana milk shake

Dragon's familiar pendant

I didn't know there was such a saying as "morning flowers and evening flowers"

Just because of the wind and rain over the years.

When passion brings ten storms.

Heart, don't know where to stop.

The road has been chosen.

There are no wild roses.

Never regretted it.

People are prone to sleepwalking in the moonlight.

Desire and know gentleness.

To stop the blood from flowing like this

It is obviously not enough to rely on the pride of 24 years old.

Have solid shoulders.

You can lean on your tired head.

Need to have a pair of hands

To support the heaviest moment.

Although I understand

You should completely sacrifice your life.

How much do you keep?

How much sadness

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North Island

Mean is the passport of the mean,

Nobleness is the epitaph of noble people,

Look, in the golden sky,

Full of twisted reflections of the dead.

The ice age is over,

Why is there ice everywhere?

The Cape of Good Hope was discovered,

Why did Qian Fan compete in the Dead Sea?

I came into this world,

Just paper, rope and numbers,

Before the trial,

Read those condemned voices.

Tell you what, world.

I don't believe it.

Even if you have a thousand challengers under your feet,

Then count me as 10 1.

I don't believe the sky is blue,

I don't believe in the echo of thunder,

I don't believe that dreams are false,

I don't believe in death without retribution

If the ocean is destined to burst its banks,

Let all the bitterness pour into my heart,

If land is destined to rise,

Let mankind choose the peak of survival again.

New turning points and shining stars,

Let the sky have nothing to hide.

This is a 5000-year-old hieroglyph,

Those are the eyes that people will stare at in the future.