"Light and Shadow" Modern Poetry

1. "Confession"

Light: You and I are the fate of eternity

Shadow: You and I are the bane of eternity

< p> 2. "Red Maple and White Poplar"

The autumn wind always combs the dark night from the long braids of autumn

The cold forest, the white cold air

The night is still quiet and eerie, carrying the depression of autumn

Autumn in the same forest, the same autumn night

Red maple and poplar are the same masters in the forest

With the same servant of the west wind

The yellowed leaves of the poplars piled up into a desert

The red maples turned into a sea of ??flowers

The moon stretched out I glanced lazily at the forest

The red maple was cheerful and went to heaven in the light

The white poplar knelt down to beg for mercy and went to hell in the shadow

< p> 3. "Fireflies and Moths"

On the hazy roadside, next to the fence

Fireflies - the spirits of the night,

holding lanterns Looking for their love

With the purest desire in life

From the child's naughty eyes

I rummaged through the corners of the house

Found half a candle that could be lit

The moth’s turbulent heart flew over with light wings

Hitting the flickering flame in front of my eyes

< p> It also hit my heart

You are all messengers of the night

Come with the night, go with the night

Only pull me down, Watch your ending——

Fireflies become light in the shadow

Moths become shadows in the light

4. "The Sun and the Moon"

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I am trying hard to search around me

Looking for a life that is more monotonous than my life

In the noisy day and in the quiet night

I did find it

Just when I decided to give up the search

I found a life composed of young faces and ancient ages

————The Sun and the moon

The sun accompanies me every day

The moon accompanies me every night

You were already very old when I was born

You will be very young when I die in the future

All you give me is light

But I have a shadow in the light

The shadow is my own

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You are unintentional

You are the two wine glasses in my hand

When I am happy, I hold up the sun

When I am sad, I hold up the sun The moon

I should really despise my own soul

I always spread my shadow on your light

You gave me light

I gave you darkness

I also gave myself darkness

How many days are there, how many centuries are there

No imagination can catch up on how many years there are The distance of the rope

I will turn my shadow into light

I will really get the sun and the moon