Fire modern poetry

Modern poetry of fire 1 Fire is in the depth of fire extinction.

Water makes fish squirm.

Fire is a burning fire.

A fish activated the running water.

The fox followed the fox.

A conspicuous and fiery footprint.

Bravely explore

Groping along slowly.

Be careful, four legs

Climb up a higher step.

There are vines on both sides

The tall grape trellis is full.

Bright grapes are dazzling and charming.

The fox's claws were presented to experts for demonstration.

Divide into two grades

According to the preliminary opinions of the Party Committee

Temporarily stored in two red-headed files.

The fox's four legs

Because the dangerous ingredients are too high.

Included in the special top secret key keeping.

Even the greatest fox

If you want to go back under the grape trellis,

Jump or jump?

Even if it's just walking and crawling.

After the main leaders sign and agree

It must also be reported to the superior for approval.

Fire is in lust.

A man came back to reveal a woman.

Fire is in despair of fire.

Women blossom and produce more colorful men.

High and thick walls.

Stand between life and death

Spring, summer, autumn and winter have been climbing.

Green grape leaves

The so-called trek, leap, victory, control

But alive

It's actually something made of a few grapes.

Before anyone knows the result

It can be a cluster or a ball.

A simple narrative

A few winds can hold up.

Fire Modern Poetry 2 originated from the fire in the wind spreading on the earth.

The wind burning in the fire flows in the sky.

Primitive rocks and

virgin vegetation

After the arrival of wind and fire.

All reduced to ashes.

This kind of ash is primitive life.

Legend has it that fire is the source of life.

She has brought a new starting point to the world.

Everything sparks from scene to scene because of her brilliance.

To get rid of the stiff state.

Legend has it that the wind is the driving force of life.

She has brought endless changes to the world.

All living things are under her care.

Can generate interest from generation to generation.

In the ashes left by wind and fire

The seeds of life are buried everywhere.

On the torn original rocks and vegetation

Produce all kinds of flowers, animals and insects. ...

A firefly shook off the butterfly's wing.

Butterfly wing

Shake off a firefly.

How many birds?

Drive away the dark clouds

The new hair is wild flowers

Blocking the ants' way home.

A bee

When flowers hatch, it is lightning.

The drizzle is above the birdsong.

Ants put moonlight

Run around your body

Reed shakes the moonlight.

A butterfly hurts the smoke from cooking.

The birds raised the clouds.

A firefly swept the night sky.

The waves will extinguish the spark.

firefly

Like an oil lamp, held in the hand by the night.

When the wind blows, it goes out.

And then rekindled.

The moon walks into the river.

The fish is dreaming.

Boarding the moon boat

Leaves tell stories told by the wind.

The wind says the sea under the night sky

Rubbing the beach endlessly

The waves will extinguish the spark.

Ignite the accidentally extinguished sun.

Fire Modern Poetry 4 Get up early in the morning

The courtyard was brightly reflected.

That humble potted plant

Prosperity/prosperity

Inspired my imagination.

Think back to the beginning.

Buy you back from other places

You are weak and slow.

There are no leaves on the branches.

More like a spoiled girl.

Pot owners in Yuan Ting

Tell me more.

You are the fire of the plateau

The name of begonia obtusifolia

I have only a preliminary impression of you since then.

I regard her as a distinguished guest.

Be careful lest she get hurt.

Put it in the corner of the yard to keep out the wind and cool.

Clean up the weeds and dead leaves in the basin.

Root growth of rain and snow stored in loose soil

Pruning, topping, enucleating and removing oocysts.

Always take it to heart like your child.

Hard work will pay off.

The branches change from gray to green, and they change every day.

The branches are green and the buds are fragrant.

When the cold wind blows away

You're fighting snow, Ao Shuang.

Growing up in the snow

Blow the horn of the Spring Festival loudly.

Brought the hope of spring to the courtyard

Petals in full bloom

At the top of Huang Liang are stamens and roots.

Red is green from yellow to yellow.

Like a girl skilled in flying needles.

Weave a beautiful spring scene

Blossoming flowers are red.

One evening in the spring breeze

Latency and darkness

Blowing green water and green hills

Bring people new ideas

Fire Modern Poetry 5 Everything has two sides,

But as a person, I think,

You must look on the bright side,

Look on the bright side, at least in the mood.

It can't be that bad,

At worst,

Of course it can stop the future,

But this will only add trouble to yourself.

Feelings are the same,

Don't wait,

Being conscious is very important,

Take the initiative, even if you break your head,

At least we tried our best,

We just failed,

But we don't regret it,

Because we worked hard,

Man proposes, God disposes.

Don't work hard, don't try, don't go all out,

How to be worthy of yourself,

Regret not getting sympathy.

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Communicating with people depends on:

Personality habits,

Love fun,

Vocational skills,

Wishes, thoughts.

☆ When the same people meet,

Just like attracting stones and iron,

Easy to attract each other,

It is easy to produce * * * sounds with each other.

Easy to walk into each other's hearts,

Easy to accept and get along with,

Easy to hold hands with the world!

☆ Different people walk together,

If everything is too different,

Either speechless or complementary,

→ like the heat pk iceberg,

It's not that icebergs melt,

Extinguished by icebergs,

→ Just like enthusiasm meets indifference,

Is the ups and downs of enthusiasm, assimilation and indifference,

Or hurt by the indifference of the calm lake water?

Everything is unknown, and everything needs to be considered.

People nowadays tell the truth, no one believes them.

Lying and bragging,

But many people like to listen,

No wonder women like sweet talk,

What you know is not true,

I'd rather be a moth.

Fire Modern Poetry 6 A period of time, a picture, walking time, flowers bloom and fall, you and I cherish each other.

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Looking back on memories, sadness becomes a river, and the road of life is ups and downs. There is always a sadness that I don't want to be mentioned. Drunk years, green pipa, slowly depressed, gradually desperate. I just want to spend the rest of my life with my fireworks.

Fingertips across the face of time, you have become the warmth of my life.

The wind chases the clouds.

Il resto dell'anno

I'll wait for you in the pouring rain,

You left,

Under the dim street lamp, the fallen umbrella hung down and stood alone on the ground.

Tears blurred,

Rain sings a farewell song,

Rain soaked my hair and clothes.

My heart is as cold as stagnant water, and there is still a feast around.

I put the milk in front of your desk. Did you drink it?

I put your notebook at your bedside. Did you forget it again?

There are post-it notes on the refrigerator, and your favorite jiaozi is in it.

On the wall, there is your sunny smile.

Weeping on rainy nights, tears and water alternate.

Partridges in the street, go the way you used to go.

How I miss the morning glory on the wall.

If your fingers are locked, can you hold them forever?

Warm information, profound thoughts.

You said: You are my missing.

I hug you gently and tell you that you are my support.

however

I have nowhere to go, looking for you I can't see,

Where are you?

A long time ago,

After many disappointments,

The comfort in my ear suffocates me, and I have nowhere to run.

The wallpaper of the mobile phone, or you?

That day, the sun was just right,

You smiled and said: Because of the elegance in your eyes, I became your pursuit.

Elegant?

Yes, I am your wanderer.

You are the one I care about.

My tears are in your arms,

Your loneliness is in my heart.

You said, hold my hand and travel to the south.

I replied, will it be spring?

Now, however,

Why has everything changed?

The rain washed me and whipped me

Where are you?

Cold light of lonely lanterns at night,

I'm used to your smell.

Accustomed to your existence

You are the warmth in my life.

Can't stop love, can't stop love.

I am a dandelion in the wild.

Everywhere,

The wind took me to wander.

One day, I asked the wind

Will one day, you will not run around without me?

He said:

No, I will always protect you and travel around the world.

I smiled happily, this is your agreement to me.

Until one day,

I was hit hard by the storm and got stuck in the soil.

You revolve around me.

However, you still left.

I'm still waiting for you there, slowly growing into a dandelion.

In March, I am waiting for you.

April, I'm still waiting for you.

In May, how many winds passed by me, I still ignored them.

In June, you came, and I smiled happily.

I looked at you from a distance and kept smiling. You once said that you liked my smile best.

You're almost there, you're coming,

I want to open my mouth,

Tell you, I've been waiting for you.

however

You took the dandelion around me and walked away with your brightest smile.

My open mouth closes in the form of sadness.

My smile is condensed in the June wind.

You are the charm of my life,

You can't stay for me,

But I still can't stop loving you.

Life is full of joy, flowers bloom on the other side of the river for another season, and I forgot the dream of three lives by the river.

I am a petal on a manjusha flower blooming along the Santo River.

People call me heartless.

Staring at the darkness of the world

Tears rolled over and chilled my cheeks.

Gorgeous appearance can't break my thoughts.

Leaves open and think, flowers bloom and cry.

The flowers bloom for another season and the leaves begin to disappear.

Teenagers playing in the park

Teenagers call it right, and girls call it heart.

The afternoon sunshine is warm and affectionate.

Sitting on the green lawn, lying in the shade.

Eat ice cream

Listen to classical music

You said your dream

Let me talk about my pursuit.

But I still missed it.

Once the oath turned to dust.

Stranger again.

Next time, one by one.

Just passing by.

I like the flowers and leaves of Manzhushahua.

You and I once cherished each other and went our separate ways.

Doomed to miss

Sad memories, silence

Fall into samsara, fate comes and goes.

Time sings softly the wounds of the years in the dream, and the song carries the depth of the past, crawling slowly on a certain road. Tears moistened the corners of my eyes, and my dreams blurred. Can you blur the fireworks of the third student?

Qq:

Modern fire poem 7 1. Fire prevention common sense

Don't panic in case of sudden fire, only when you are sure can you claim compensation.

Put out the fire if you can, and tell others to stay away from it.

If the fire cannot be put out quickly, call "1 19".

The address of the fire scene should be clearly written, including the district, county, street and floor.

Whether there are explosive dangerous goods and whether there are people trapped in them.

Don't delay after calling the police, wait until there is a fire.

Second, the initial fire fighting

It's easy to jump at the beginning of the fire. Don't hesitate, go all out.

Use local materials, use local water and use fire extinguishers correctly.

Don't water the oil pan when it is on fire. Cover it with a blanket.

Don't be reckless when electrical appliances catch fire. The key is to cut off the power first.

Take off your clothes when they catch fire, or roll them up to put out the fire.

Don't run around when your hair is on fire. Water your clothes.

Third, escape from the fire.

To escape from the fire, be calm and look for an exit to save your life.

Wet your nose and mouth with a towel and bend down near the wall.

Trapped in the house for help, waving things at the window, shouting.

The sheets are tied tightly with a rope, and you can escape by hanging down the rope.

In the event of a fire, the elevator is difficult to operate, and it is more dangerous to jump off a building.

The initial heart of life has left the fire and does not return.