Does anyone know what modern poems about summer are? Confused, thank a friend first here.

Yu Guangzhong

The light blue night overflows the window, and summer is too full.

The firefly's dream of a small palace lantern

Dream of Tang Palace and chasing little fans.

Dreaming of a star's funeral on another summer night

Dreaming of the extension and disappearance of a moment

And your sigh, my review and a moment of silence.

Wild grape

Except in summer.

Where else can I wait?

I hope so.

Green is spreading.

Whole mountain

The wind can't blow the waves.

Some complete ideas

Climb high

as ... as possible

Let everything

The power of all things

Scattered in the vast Shan Ye.

hope

You choose.

Black-black

bright eyes

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The charm of summer

First of all, the sound of summer

The terrace is open.

Who called me outside the yard?

Accompanied by the sound of summer humidity

In the kneading of sound

Some of my things are snuggled together.

The accumulation of three seasons

The beginning of a season

My voice is very elegant.

summer walk

Just walk into a lingering melody.

summer walk

Soften in summer

Dredge blood vessels in summer

Accept again and again

A hint of breaking through imprisonment

Accumulated in my heart again and again.

The language to be spoken

Eager to get lost in summer

I forgot my way when I came.

Listen, Summer.

This stumbling man.

How to sigh

Second, "planting trees in summer"

When the palm is wet

I crawl on the grass in summer.

plant trees

A head

Use one's own branches

The wind blows the leaves

tree

A head

A tree that grew up in a hug

Tears in the canopy

Bury a sigh under the root of a tree

The middle part of the tree

It is a desire for people.

Disappear during the day

Plant trees at night

Under the starlight and the new moon.

Trees are planted in summer.

I learned argot.

Just by shaking the branches

Express one's thoughts

Third, "the lake in summer"

There is a kind of happiness called being conquered.

There is a feeling called walking on the road.

There is a season called summer.

There is a beautiful lake called summer.

Lake in summer

Quiet is almost silent.

Lake in summer

It's beautiful and almost looks up.

Take a walk by the lake

The lake is rippling in various ways.

swim in the lake

Like stroking your skin.

summer

Make the lake mysterious

Swim for a while

Talking fish

summer

Let the lake grass flourish

Breed some desires

And desire.

summer

Make the lake charming.

Women are swimming by the lake.

Like a fairy from heaven.

summer walk

The light is moving forward

Light attracts light.

Another lake overflowed.

Constitute another kind of beauty

In fact, what is deliberately pursued.

Has long since disappeared.

Whether it's summer

Or winter?

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1, on the Yuan Ye in summer.

On Yuan Ye in Summer

Our pace is leisurely and graceful.

We are still young.

The wind is blowing.

Prose-like mood

Touch my heart

Swaying with vilen in summer.

We are happy lovers.

There is a silent tacit understanding.

I was very touched after reading it.

You have a natural charm.

We are quiet in the summer wind.

My imagination

I feel drunk.

I guess

Romantic and melancholy.

Yuan Ye in summer is full of amorous feelings.

I like ...

Start with water.

Tears for an emotion

Sitting in the moonlight in summer, waiting for you.

Summer is coming to an end.

You whispered to me in the distance.

A cold summer

Bitter expectation

Sitting in the summer moonlight waiting for you.

Moonlight can't erase the clouds.

My heart can't be calm.

Guardian of instinct

I saw misty rain in my dream.

When can I see you trekking back?

I walked deep into Yuan Ye.

Into your mind

Feel the weight of time silently.

Refuse to leave for a long time

Poetry 1: Is summer coming too early?

Liu Hua has not taken off yet.

Pink just checked in.

Anxious street girl

Hastily brought summer here.

Show attractive nipples

Show a delicate decoration

Short skirts attract butterflies to fly.

Flower shirts give bees an illusion.

That guy is still holding on to his sweater.

The girl is barefoot.

Summer, summer

Are you too early?

Times have really changed now.

People can do whatever they want.

Reform and opening-up country

Fully enjoy the taste of freedom.

Grandma stopped being sarcastic.

Grandpa can't tell me what to do.

Life is not easy.

Just be happy every day.

Poetry 2: Summer is very young

I didn't bring fallen leaves.

The snow has gone.

Who dyed your heart green?

Put this lush

Transplanted in the desert of life

Let all the suicides

Full of green plants

Poetry 3: Summer Night

The rotten sun lies on Fish Scale Street.

Fermentation and combustion

Orange juice injection

Vein city map

Warm soil, ready to accept the kiss of the night god.

I shouted at the frosty stars all over the sky

Listen, another fragrant blessing.

Poetry 4: Summer dusk

night breeze

Does the evening breeze disturb the trees?

The branches and leaves stopped quietly.

A little whisper

moonlight

moonlight

Quietly flowing

Let the boat of thoughts ripple.

distance

I was thinking.

Busy during the day

Not short of weight

Can you weave the wings of dreams?

Poetry 5: Notes on Summer

A oratorio with a white shirt,

I hanged myself on the balcony all night.

The sky is dry,

I embrace the crying lavender,

The lightning chain locked us together.

The children rubbed the clouds with rubber,

I communicate with the earth through the water pump in the yard.

The night after getting drunk,

The living room is like a wooden boat floating on the sea.

I pushed away those who tried to kill me.

In my memory, the bus took me to the end of the expressway.

You are a piece of dirt,

And the flower that belongs to you is sucking your life.

I climbed into the attic of the green apple,

The mountain road on the string has painful ribs on both sides.

Portulaca oleracea lost the chance to escape,

The flame of sunset clouds drove the stray carp into the Milky Way.

Cross out some incomplete words,

The night will hold up this heavy world with both hands.