Modern Poetry of Stars

Modern poetry is free in form and rich in connotation. Image management is more important than rhetoric application, which completely breaks through the characteristics of ancient poetry "gentle and sincere, mourning without complaining", and puts more emphasis on free and open, straightforward statement and communication between "feeling and invisibility" The following is my carefully arranged modern poem "Stars", welcome to share.

Modern poem "Stars" 1 boundless night sky,

There are countless stars twinkling.

By the moon,

There is a little star,

It always fascinates me.

Every time I look up, I can always see it.

That star is smiling at me.

Laughing so beautifully, so sweetly,

When things are unpleasant,

I said to the stars.

The stars are always twinkling,

As if to say something to me.

That night,

Stars appear in my dreams.

Whisper in my ear:

The sunshine after the rain is beautiful.

When I woke up,

The stars are hanging in the night sky,

It is still smiling at me,

The smile is still so beautiful and sweet.

That night,

The stars have fallen,

Took away all the good memories. ...

The stars are just a foil to the moon,

Just like green leaves are flowers' clothing.

But no regrets.

I want to be a little star,

forever

In the vast night sky,

By the moon,

Bless silently, bless ...

Two Modern Poems by Stars

It is a tributary of thousands of fine sand deposits.

Regretless Projection of Northern Lights

country

It is a fast-flowing river lying flat.

Changes in the ice age

Country, home

What is overflowing from our mouths?

A symbol of greatness

It was a struggling past.

Smoke that we have never seen before.

And cruel squeezing.

Maybe in a flash.

Subvert the mood

At this moment

The sharp wind clings to it.

The old man's face crossed.

Experienced heavy historical wrinkles.

In that endless deep valley

drop rapidly

I seem to have seen him on the battlefield.

Killing and growling

I lit up those patriotic hearts.

The red blood is spinning rapidly.

I drove away the sad loneliness for him.

Because I am a patriotic star.

Palm texture

It's despair after a thousand years.

At the moment, it imprisons your black and white.

A cliff that extends into the valley

Mourn the dawn

Young people pick up their broken hearts.

A ship jolted along in the broken shadow of time.

Shake off

Sadness with fishy smell.

Bow one's head in dismay

I lit up those patriotic hearts.

Covered in blood

I wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Because I am a patriotic star.

The wind rolled in the air.

Kites are also involved.

It sounds like a bird.

Chat nonstop

Disturb the newly awakened people

Yezid's nonsense

Children's immature dreams

Run to tomorrow

Spread out bit by bit

Put out the wind and frost of the May 4th Movement.

rekindle

I lit up those patriotic hearts.

Collected bright red samples

I woke up the happy star for them.

Because I am a patriotic star.

Patriotism is action

This is not a fraud spell.

The simplest passion

Standing on the sails of the years

Wave a hand

In the end,

Day after day

Deep love

"Stars" Modern Poetry 3 Who needs stars and who will come?

Gaze at the night

Looking for distant comfort

Who wouldn't?

every day

It's all a poem

Every word is a star.

Like a bee trembling in my heart.

Who doesn't want to have a soft night?

Soft as a lake.

Fireflies and stars are swimming in the water lily.

Who doesn't like spring? Birds are littered with branches.

Like falling stars all over the sky

The flickering sound came from a distance.

The clouds of white lilacs are hazy.

If every corner of the earth is full of light

Who needs a star? Who will?

Burning loneliness in the cold

Looking for a little hope

Who would?

year after year

Always writing poems about suffering.

Every capital is a group of trembling stars.

Like ice and snow in my heart

Who wants to see the night freeze?

As stiff as a piece of land

The wind blew off one thin star after another.

Who doesn't like flying flags but fire?

Golden stars gushed out.

When the stars in the sky are tired, they rise.

To illuminate places where the sun can't shine.

……

"Stars" Modern Poetry 4 They say I love you.

Like a wrong move.

No, diamond cut diamond.

There will be no ending.

I smiled and said it doesn't matter.

They say I love you.

Like an unprovable proposition.

Try harder.

There will be no miracle.

I waved to show that I didn't care.

They say I love you.

Like a novel without a sequel.

How fascinated I am.

This is just a game.

What's the point of remembering?

I don't run away anymore.

There is really no memory between us.

Watching you from a distance

Imagine your breath in your ear.

This is all the traces.

Listen to people talking about you.

Love or belittle

I will be jealous and angry.

I can't help myself.

I remained silent and didn't say a word.

It's not that I don't care, but that I cherish it too much.

We have too many similar experiences.

I know this is not easy for you. I know all your temper.

I'm afraid my words will give you problems.

So I won't mention it.

Bring you into my heart

As the secret of the stars

Every spring and autumn season

I'm desperately looking for news of you.

I have experienced thorns, and I don't know if I will stop.

Nobody told me.

Which road can lead to your heart?

If possible

How I want to sentence you to life imprisonment in the name of love.

I've been deceiving myself.

Make a little effort

We can be together.

I won't let myself cry.

I want to block the sharpness of the world for you.

I didn't know until later

I always have more than I can chew.

Thank you all the same

Give me the courage to be against the world.

Even if it doesn't make sense, I will stick to it.

Time will tell you.

The one who loves you most

where

The stars are twinkling.

A few tears fell on his lips.

Actually, nothing.

I just miss you a little.

"Stars" modern poem 5 asks hello-

Pinch the stars at night

Why don't you keep your eyes glowing?

They are like my neighbor's dumb.

Big eyes are clear, but they emit inner sparks.

One of these days.

I will be a star, too.

Have nothing to say about everything.

Gather in two big eyes

Shoot the waves of the soul.

Birds in the Woods are singing.

I'm listening quietly

I can't make any noise.

I used to be able to yell everywhere.

Now my eyes are shining like stars.

Stars like quiet nights.

The cock crows, but calls for the sun.

It fell asleep happily.

When the beautiful sunset sets.

It meets its friends again in a friendly way.

Walk through a beautiful night

Sleep quietly in Tianyu during the day.

The voice of chaos in the world

Shocked the heavens and the earth.

Don't fall asleep, wake up.

The stars are hanging in the high blue sky

I haven't spoken for thousands of years.

I know what it's going to say.

Love, life, sadness and hatred ......

Look at it when you are old.

"Stars" Modern Poetry 6 The stars are awake.

Sleeping under the blue sky,

The red sun is asleep.

Wake up in the dark,

The twinkling stars woke up.

The stars in the sky hold the moon sister,

I seem to be listening to the story told by Sister Moon.

In the dim moonlight,

A pair of lovers embraced sweetly.

The stars shed thousands of pearls on the earth,

Dewdrops are like giant diamonds,

Shining on the green leaves.

The stars are shining with bright eyes,

Hanging in the night sky,

Like those flying fireflies,

Wandering around the galaxy with small lanterns that attract the attention of thousands of people.

Some are fleeting,

Some are playing games in groups of three or five.

About two or three people were whispering together,

Some sparkle,

Some people are lonely. ...

I sat under the stars,

Discover how peaceful the starry sky is,

So beautiful,

So understand.

Stars all over the sky!

Please become countless keys,

Why don't you open my heart?

"Stars" Modern Poetry Seven stars forgot to blink.

The night painted with pupil color

It's too quiet and unfathomable.

semen sesami nigrum

Take off your coat.

Show a white belly

Twist and unfold the folds of life.

Listen to the flow of life

You are me, and I am you.

Look with a smile

Bottom of income dream

Let it turn around for you late at night.

The Stars Modern Poetry 8 (1) Stars

Xu zhutuo Xu Qingyi

Little stars sparkle.

My father and I count the stars.

One, two, three or four.

there are countless stars.

Little stars sparkle.

My father and I count the stars.

One, two, three or four.

The stars are my heart.

I want to take the moon.

Xu zhutuo Xu Qingyi

dad

I want to take the moon.

I want to take off the stars

children

Take the moon

Then the sky will get dark.

Pick a star

Then the galaxy is leaking.

begad

The moon and the stars

But hold it in your hand.

What an amazing idea this is.

Who can imagine?

Life comes from extraordinary time and space.

The old you and me.

It's a the Monkey King.

(3) the moon and stars

Xu zhutuo Xu Qingyi

dad

What is the moon?

What's that star?

children

The moon is a skylight.

It opens our eyes to life.

That star is the eye of heaven.

It shines on the hometown of our souls.

dad

I want to reach the sky

Where the stars and the moon wander.

I want to see the people there.

Is it different from us?

children

The moon and the stars

Know your name and mine.

They observe our words and deeds every day.

Just be a good person all the time.

Will take it step by step.

on the way home

(4) I am a little star.

Xu zhutuo Xu Qingyi

I am a little bee.

I want to fly to the sky.

Look at that little star.

I am a little star.

I want to land on the earth

Become a bee

Little bees long for little stars.

talk nonsense

How amazing and pure.

The little star stared at the little bee.

A wink.

How kind and sincere

I want to have a road to heaven.

Let our beauty be connected.

I want a rainbow.

Let our lives meet.

This is a story handed down from generation to generation.

Looking forward to this day.

Realize your vision and mine

An immeasurable difference

No longer a distant dream.

⑤ Starlight

Xu tuozhu

Father said

Grandpa became a star.

Hanging in the sky

Mother said

Grandma turned into a lotus flower.

Back to my hometown

Now my father is gone, too.

Mother said

Father went to heaven to find his parents.

My mother and I

I watch it alone.

The distant starlight

Grandpa is expected to see my figure.

I am already the mulberry tree where you used to farm the land.

I want to shake the stars.

Shine my life on the milky way, too

Grandma can see my wings.

I am already a bird whose soles have been embroidered by you.

I want to fly in the auspicious sky.

Put my soul in a happy country.

I want to be my grandpa's star.

Let life bid farewell to the sadness of generations

I want to be a lotus of my grandmother.

Let life bloom in the direction of the soul

I want to be my father's bridge.

The belief that connects life with life.

I am on the ground with my mother.

Will gradually enter the hometown of life.

One day Tianmen will open for us.

(6) starry dreams

Xu tuozhu

I dreamed that I was a little star.

As bright as the stars of the Milky Way.

Suddenly one day stopped spinning.

Who knows?

But I got stuck in a deep mire.

Finally submerged in the world of mortals.

This is my first time to see my life.

The whole process of falling

Then I woke up in a hurry.

I'm?lying?on the bed

This is my birth.

My parents are honest, kind and poor farmers.

Several brothers and sisters are wearing patched clothes.

They all love me.

Eat dry food with your mouth

Trying to save me, too

I have lived in this family for fifteen years.

I left them to study in a distant place.

The rest of my life will always be associated with that dream.

I want to forget.

But I keep having the same dream.

I want to crack it.

But I can never find audio and video.

therefore

This dream grows in my heart.

This has become my lifelong wish.

How do I get back to heaven?

Become a beautiful star again

(7) the wishes of the stars

Xu tuozhu

Looking forward to growing up.

I want to live far away.

The well water here is too bitter

The houses here are too shabby.

The road here is too muddy.

I'm going to find the life in my heart.

I came to this city.

I want to find a daughter-in-law like Vega.

I also want a decent job.

I earn money to support my parents.

And family life in the future.

This is my dream.

Blinking as ordinary as a little star.

I have no ambition.

But there is an honest character.

I have no lofty ideals.

But with a simple wish.

I just want to sweat.

In exchange for the harvest of my life.

I just want a soul.

The starlight that touches my head

My parents are waiting for me to take the money to see a doctor.

My wife and son are waiting for my sweaty life.

I rush about the fatigue of life every day.

Is to live in a bright house.

Is to relieve parents' life anxiety.

I am very frugal in food and clothing.

I am in the vast sea of people

Although there are no shining stars.

In fact, I want to shine like a firefly.

(8) Xinghai

Xu tuozhu

I looked at the starry Milky Way.

That's the core of my life.

I want to take a white sail.

Drive past there

Go to the East Coast to meet the Weaver Girl.

Learn to spin sand from her.

Visit the cowherd on the west coast

Learn from him and cultivate auspiciousness

To meet all the immortals.

Learn from their classroom.

And then return to earth.

I will weave the brilliance of life.

Scatter loess like seeds.

Make life sincere

Make life better.

Let any race on earth

All people have loving and pure eyes.

I will also cultivate the auspiciousness of life

Loess that blooms like a fairy flower

Let life ascend to the realm.

Let life bloom.

Let any part of the earth

Opened a quiet and peaceful scene.

I look up at the starry Milky Way.

That's my soul star.

I am looking forward to the opening of Tianmen.

Let the boat of life

Sail to the distant sky

"Stars" Modern Poetry 9 Stars are higher than the mountains through which the sun passes.

Hanging in the dark sky

In the house, warm lights

The cold wind roared through the wall.

Busy grandma finally sat down.

Tell a monotonous story over and over again

Grandson finished his homework, holding a small fist.

Pat grandma on the back.

A child's dream is better than all the wings in the world.

Escaped from the silent mountain village

A smile on the corners of the mouth, mumbling nonsense.

His parents hugged him tightly.

Huang huddled up in the woodpile.

The stars have been staring at it

A beam of light from far and near, knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock.

The train passed the foot of the mountain and sailed far away.

The faithful rooster crows many times.

The stars disappeared from the sky and the doors creaked.

Grandma carries a schoolbag with her grandson.

Huang stood up and a new day began.