Quiet without a breath of wind.
I can't see a comet breaking through the night sky.
The cold star shines brightly.
As if trying to understand
The complexity and strangeness of the world
star
How did you know?
Greed and shameless of human nature
How can you understand?
The evil and snobbery of the human heart
Alas,
In my heart
You are as clear as you were many years ago.
at present
You're covered in dust, too.
Where can I find the innocence and sincerity of childhood?
Lost light and heat
Lost the shade.
Lost love and dependence
Eyes full of locusts chasing fame and fortune.
My ears are full of deceit and lies.
Charm can't cover up a wretched soul.
Arrogance shows the essence of meanness.
Desperate at the wrong time.
When to get out of the misery?
"Tonight" Modern Poetry 2 Silence
Is a kind of enjoyment
Can make all emotions
Everyone has gathered back.
wholeheartedly
Write poems for you.
I know
You are also a person who loves poetry.
therefore
I must make sentences carefully.
Sensitivity is a word.
Touch is a word.
I just want to look at you quietly from my dream.
Suffer from insomnia
After all, it's not a good thing.
Surprised your dream.
My heart will not be calm.
The night is far away.
Has turned into a wisp of incense.
The moon is hanging high.
You are still awake
recently
You are too tired.
I can't shelter the flowers in my dreams from the wind and rain.
This is my pain.
Let me sit next to your dream.
Accompany you with the lightest and weakest words.
Before you fall asleep.
The night is blue.
Dream shadow floating
You at midnight
Actually, it's not beautiful at all
It is a kind of weak exhaustion.
I know
You want to be tired, too
Have a generous chest, cry.
Or coquetry
Vent all the depression and dissatisfaction.
But you can't
this evening
Let me be a passer-by in your dream.
Listen to you.
Midnight is empty.
So happiness began to flow.
I like this sentence of poetry friends very much
Just borrow it.
a pen
Dance after the phone call
Write poems for you.
I suddenly felt a romantic atmosphere.
Take me in.
On this quiet night
This is a romance that only belongs to you and me.
Light and fluttering
Close your eyes.
Breathe gently.
Now this space belongs only to you.
Sleep quietly.
good night
come here
over here
have a dream
Let's stop dreaming.
Sleep till dawn
"Tonight" Modern Poetry 3 Whose Eyes
Through the deep and silent night sky
Alone in endless days
Looking at the painful scenery from a distance
Whose plain hand?
The mist that brushed my forehead.
Pick it up with a smile
Sadness is scattered in the sky
Whose powder?
Loneliness has become a tearful sunset on the horizon.
Reflect a lifetime of trauma and pain.
On Tanabata, life changed into a new form.
Meet at the ferry
The end of the world of mortals
Who dances with me gently?
Drink up the sadness of the night alone
Who do you watch for when you miss cocoon?
Sleepless candlelight
But the stream is always there
Look at each other
Burning into a fallen star
Dreams and tenderness have been flashing for thousands of years.
Aphasia, but can't forget.
He Han, one step away.
Become an insurmountable sky for life
Tears bloom in your eyes.
The last hanging petal
Suddenly fall
Chest landing
I want to retire at dusk.
Escape from the cold and fragrant enchanted gardens.
Helps happiness and memory.
Let your shadow walk into my shadow
In a garden full of flowers and plants
Make a cup of tea with you
* * * Sang Ma.
Modern Poem Tonight 4 1,
I thought I was really an elf.
A written poem
It will blur your eyes.
It's only three minutes away.
The tram has left.
Cann't keep up with your departure
Leave me alone and wake up crying in my dream.
2、
The bell rang deep in the forest.
Wash your hands and burn incense
Yun Qi Chu
Whose piano sound penetrates the night sky?
This is just a game.
A sudden old dream
Wake up from a nightmare
I have no time.
call for help
3、
Who cuts the soul with a blunt knife?
There is a voice neighing in my heart.
Red elf, whose pain is yours in this life and the next?
Love is death, destruction and rebirth.
Give you a pair of scissors.
But the myriad things in this world are always.
The next reincarnation
Hide behind the moon
Think quietly
4、
I won't write poetry tonight.
Chatting with you is the theme of tonight.
Race with the soul is a prelude to dreams.
Angry with the elves
This is my unchanging melody
If the dream has entered the poem tonight.
All the sadness in the world will end.
The red elves are just incarnations of past lives.
The name of the afterlife
"Tonight" Modern Poetry 5 Tonight I am drunk in Wugang osmanthus wine.
Lying drunk in your arms, listening to the sound of your heartbeat.
In that undulating rhythm
Enjoy your heart.
I am intoxicated in the autumn wind tonight.
I look forward to the swallow returning to the south tomorrow morning.
Can bring news of my hometown
Even a shallow whisper
I am intoxicated in your arms tonight.
Moaning softly in your tenderness
That is a shallow singing of happiness.
There is a double shadow of you under the moon
I'm drunk in the clouds
Look at the bright moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.
Is there a golden toad playing WU GANG?
What are Chang 'e's comfortable sleeves like?
this evening
I got drunk on Bibo.
Drink a gourd ladle of river water in my hometown and listen to crazy waves.
Just to return to the original hometown of the sea.
this evening
I was drunk on the fallen leaves.
Choose breeze
Dream back to the Tang Dynasty and Du Li fighting for wine and reciting poems.
Sing a song about colorful feathers
this evening
I am intoxicated in the arms of Iraqis.
Listen to the chirping of insects quietly.
Smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind and your lingering love words
Want to touch your red halo with your fingertips
Allow the palm soaked by raindrops to be sucked away.
this evening
I'm drunk.
I'm really drunk
(That's it) suddenly. ...
forever ...
The luxurious curtain of modern poetry 6 has been rolled up high tonight.
You will appear on my stage.
Take off the worldly disguise layer by layer.
With your real body
Dance a heart dance for me
Moonlight through the window lattice
You look blue.
She is recalling her girlhood.
Or are you jealous that I am the only spectator?
We used to have secrets.
Wake up! Let the heart of losing a lover
Back to this hidden territory
I can't fight like a soldier anymore.
Please leave.
Bring my ribbon woven with passion.
Because of the light on your forehead
After the washing of the river of the mind
What I need is
Occasionally go to the river to enjoy your silhouette.
For tonight's date
I sold all my memories.
It doesn't matter whether it hurts or is sweet.
Happiness or misfortune is not so stubborn.
Because the world will finally grant you a wish.
But she can only watch what you give.
To replace some of her surprises.
The modern poem Tonight meets fellow villagers in July.
Just entering the Mid-Autumn Festival, walking in the snow without traces.
Wind and water are like sleeping stars.
But I can't recognize it.
Which star is it?
It's my old lover.
As if I didn't know
How many people are there in the world
Who is my other half in the crowd?
I don't know. Tonight
Are you a parent or a wanderer?
I know nothing about these things.
This deepened my internal injuries from a distance.
There is thick snow in the Mid-Autumn River thousands of feet.
I am lonelier than a snake in the galaxy.
I am eager to meet a fish.
In fact, as long as I look back,
I will see the scales shining.
But I can't recognize her nakedness.
Her body is full of swelling pain.
Maybe some water or
This is just some old milk.
She used to make out with me with a silver whip.
Or punish me with everything.
Although she is sitting around the world.
A primitive mother, her sadness tonight.
No less than any wanderer.
I just didn't realize it at all.
There is no whiter body in the world.
No matter how busy and tired I am.
We must set aside half an all-night tonight.
Receive her warmly.
Otherwise, I will be lonely all my life.
"Tonight" Modern Poetry 8 Please forget me tonight.
I looked at myself.
Indulge in Pandora's box
poker-faced
I believe this conclusion.
We used to be angels.
Unfortunately, the wings were sold to the devil.
So we got what we wanted.
Become human
There is no reason to regret after that.
Warmth is what we all need too much.
But distance will freeze everything.
Footsteps in late autumn
I shut out the warmth.
Don't ask me why.
Because behind every answer
Both contain a reality.
You are sleeping paper
I am an insomniac pen.
You are in a dream.
I am outside your dream.
Your tenderness is like a knife.
What kind of smile do you want me to return?
Shine like a fairy tale?
Or a mirage?
Bodhi has no trees, no mirrors and no stage.
There's nothing. Where did the dust come from?
Facing the silence of the night
I don't need to pretend to be myself.
Don't pretend to be happy and free and easy.
Worry is exposed to the night sky.
Night is my most loyal listener.
The moon is still hovering.
So tonight
Please forget me. ......
My night, my month
When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine!
"Tonight" Modern Poetry 9 The moon is very dim tonight.
The cold tonight attacked the muscles and bones.
I don't have your company tonight.
I'm a mess
be penetrated with fear
I really want to get drunk alone.
Like a man in the corner.
So sad and helpless.
You just throw it away.
Maybe so.
You can forget all the sadness.
Maybe he's really drunk
My heart will not be tired.
Trouble will disappear.
Cups of hard liquor make my throat burn.
Sneak into every corner of your body
at present
Just want this.
Keep filling your heart with spirits.
Dye through all the nerves
Let yourself forget everything.
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Maybe so.
Will solve my sadness.
In this silent night
Pick up the cold glass.
I feel very lost.
Grow like a weed.
I'm drunk tonight
It's really painful to be drunk.
It hurts like hell.
Probably drunk.
You can cry at will.
You can laugh at it at will.
I miss you recklessly.
You at the moment
Like me?
There are some desolate traces passing me?
Have you found the memory of love?
The bleak moonlight filled the earth.
Like us?
Looking for traces of each other?
Dear people.
Do you remember what I look like?
Tell me where you are.
Don't let this miss continue to escalate?
I'm drunk tonight
Maybe I'd rather get drunk.
Tears can condense into acacia seeds.
All over the world ...
done
A person is drunk.
Maybe I'm more longing for the feeling of being on cloud nine.
Maybe I'm used to losing myself in that numbness.
At this moment,
The most is to fill in hope and drink sadness.
I'm drunk tonight
Lying drunk where you are lying.
Have a drink with you
This parting wine
This cool night
This empty cup
Let me drink in the dark
Get drunk and rest.
But it still hurts.
This drunken night
What time will it arrive in the morning?
I'm drunk tonight ...
"Tonight" Modern Poetry 10 Why is it so long tonight?
Why is the moonlight so bright?
I was nailed to the bed because of illness.
A faint look.
The seductive moonlight outside the window
I really want to borrow a beam of moonlight.
Take my mind to heaven.
Let the relatives who leave home be safe forever.
Hateful diseases are becoming more and more rampant.
Take me to the Arctic Ocean later.
Trying to freeze my blood and body and mind.
Then he sent me to the Flame Mountain.
I want the flame to burn the tenacity of my heart.
Although I am in pain, I am powerless to resist.
I know that only by accepting the test of ice and fire.
Only in this way can we make ourselves stronger.
Moonlight flows quietly in the dark.
I fell asleep in a daze.
Can't see the dawn before dawn
I only see the black and blue wounds swallowed by the disease.
I'm angry, I'm crazy and my eyes are glowing.
I don't want to lose my happiness and health like this.
I want to break through the darkness and look for sunshine.
However, why is tonight so long?
I can't see the light that breaks through the darkness. .......