Modern poems by Mei Lan and Zhu Ju.

No matter in study, work or life, many people are familiar with some widely circulated poems, full of feelings and imagination. Then what kind of poems are praised by everyone? The following is my carefully arranged modern poems about Mei Julanju, hoping to help everyone.

On Meiju 1 Mei in Modern Poetry

Ji-soo, charming eyebrows.

Elegant and humble.

Drunk in flowers, beautiful in snow.

Sweet loses the cold road, and Rui loves the bright moon.

Don't be with the public, be with those two friends.

The thin shadow is inclined to know that spring is near, and the charm is soft and charming.

orchid

Live in seclusion in the mountains.

Touch the light fog and drink the sweet spring.

Xiangyuan, deeply dyed in Sanjiang.

Bing Xin is proud and tolerant.

The ancient style has been elegant for thousands of years, and the aftertaste still has new rhyme.

Fangfen is as fragrant as Wan Li, and Wan Li is wang qian in the flower.

A kind of bamboo

Castle peak, valley.

Bathed in the breeze, covered with the morning glow.

Bamboo shoots and jade are vigorous and elegant.

Self-esteem is high and pride is rampant.

The waves by the stream are beautiful, and the cliffs are greener.

Banqiao is famous for its beautiful paintings, and the piano and flute rhyme and sing a song.

chrysanthemum

After first frost, there were many flowers.

Beautiful as sunset, beautiful as jade.

Not afraid of cold, fall in love with eyes.

Nanling recalls Tao Gong, and poetry returns.

Chongyang put the wine under the fence and invited Mingyue to sing two songs.

A flower and a leaf are always close to love, leaving a non-kitsch ink.

The Modern Poems of Meiju 2

Covered with cold frost and snow, you come from the winter path,

Laughing without a word, spilling Leng Xiang all the way.

When you look back fondly,

The vitality of life is dancing on strangers, which comes from the publicity of youth.

Happiness and self-confidence are your nature.

Your dreams are always in Yuan Ye with snowflakes.

From the window of time, I saw cheerful optimism.

I know you are chasing the hope of flying in your dreams again.

The buds accumulated in the dream have blossomed countless plum blossoms.

Every red plum is warmly embracing the bright sunshine.

You put your head into the flowers, smile back,

Laughter dyed the winter red, and laughter turned the cold wings of snowflakes.

I spent miles in the sea, looking for your beautiful image,

All I see is you, tenacious and unyielding;

Perhaps, your beautiful innocence and elegance,

It has already turned into tens of millions of plum blossoms, and it stands proudly!

Yonglan

It's beautiful and colorful,

Became a dream for you and me to pursue good hopes?

Or thousands of delicate and charming, all kinds of warmth,

Let you revel in the maze of flower paths?

Mountains, rivers, the sun and the moon make your Zhong Ling beautiful.

The colors of the lake and water render your freshness and elegance;

Seasons always make you wear a pair of imaginary wings,

Take pleasure in beauty and show the splendor of Fang Fei.

Time flies across Qian Shan.

Sent away the ups and downs of the years.

What remains unchanged is you, elegant elegance,

Colorful butterflies, colorful irises, elegant manners.

Because of you, beautiful garden,

Full of poetry and painting;

I hope you will always enjoy the beauty of the years.

In the picturesque scenery, I sang the eternal prelude of youth …

Zhu Yong

The nib brings some shadows,

Can outline the green figure of the mountain;

Freehand brushwork is far and dense,

Show beauty and elegance to the fullest.

Without strong motivation,

But it reveals a delicate feminine charm everywhere;

Top gun, upright character,

It depicts tenacity with softness, hardness and perseverance.

Whether it is cold in spring or cold in winter,

The vitality of youth generate mountains, evergreen all the year round;

Open-minded, indifferent, lofty,

It has become a symbol of people's pursuit of morality and nobility.

Lush green,

Write the legend of youth, eternal;

When nature uses ink, the most primitive color of life,

Several bamboo leaves were embedded in the elegant room of the hall, with elegant painting screens.

Chanting chrysanthemum

Your youth is full of happiness and joy.

Sing a song that has become a craze in life;

Wearing a red dress, melting into the autumn rhyme,

Let the songs shuttle happily in the spring flowers and autumn moon.

The dance steps of youth, spinning in the garden,

Desire to release a pair of purplish dimples;

The autumn wind in the south brings warmth and peace.

The sails of life are rippling in the quiet river.

Rest in a happy harbor,

Watch the clouds roll over the porthole;

Thousands of lingering infatuation and love,

You weave it into colorful silk with your dexterous hands.

Countless chrysanthemums in full bloom,

In full bloom, full of embroidered pavilions;

She sang Qiu Ge in Qiu Guang,

The song tells: flowers bloom and fall, and the origin is doomed …