Tired of modern poetry

Tired of modern poetry 1 The sky is as gloomy as ever.

The sun shone through the crack.

Breathing seems to become heavy with the weather.

I didn't expect the third day to come so soon.

Really tired

I really want to sleep from day to night.

Don't think, don't do.

Go to sleep unconsciously

But now

Always sitting in the classroom numb

Look at those numb people.

I don't like this new teaching building very much

There are high walls all around.

Can't see the endless sky.

Can't see the long green leaves.

Can't see the birds flying freely.

Only the teacher's hypnotic voice

Only thick books and workbooks.

I didn't even get a chance to look up at the sky.

Really want to fly

But it was torn off by heavy chains.

I really want to suffer.

But I can't find the right time and the right occasion.

Even crying has become a luxury

Tired Modern Poetry 2 Are you really tired?

Yes, I am very tired. I need to have a rest.

Really tired and tired! I paid what I had to pay, did what I had to do and said what I had to say ... now I'm tired!

This kind of fatigue is not physical fatigue, but inner fatigue, do you understand? Very tired, very tired ....

From now on, I'm not in the mood for anything else, really! That kind of feeling is really hard to understand ... there is no satisfaction at all, a sense of accomplishment!

Even if there is sometimes, it is short-lived. When I wanted to have it, it was gone. .....

When I want to find or have that feeling again, I can't find it. ....

Sometimes I naively think that I am strong, that I have endured and accepted, but I didn't expect that I could not accept it at all.

I can't face it, I can't believe this fact! It's just that sometimes I act strong ... in fact, I'm also weak!

When I am in a bad mood and sad, I really want to talk to someone. I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find anyone!

Only one person can bear it!

When I am in a bad mood, I like being alone!

When I am in a bad mood, I like to find a quiet corner and close my eyes to comfort myself!

When I am sad, I like to be quiet and then anesthetize myself with music!

Sometimes I attach great importance to my friends and think I can rely on them! But I never thought, do you treat me as a friend, too?

Secular, too complicated! My idea is too simple and naive! After everything has happened, I should think about it, too. ....

Once helped me, I remember you, I will thank you! Once you are good to me, I will remember you, and I am grateful to you!

I don't want to say anything about those who use me and hurt me. I know what you know and so do you!

I take you as my friend. What do you take me for? Fool? You are wrong! Nothing is absolute, please don't do it, I know everything!

Don't show off anything in front of me, you have your way of being a man, and I have my principles of being a man!

Actually, I really don't want to talk about it! I am really tired! I won't do anything that is meaningless or I don't want to do!

Tired Modern Poetry 3 If I am tired,

Will you give me a shoulder with a smile,

Let my wandering body and mind calm down

Snuggle in a gentle embrace

Sleep quietly.

The warmth in your dream

Turn it into a roll for me.

In the world of mortals, you hold your head high outside the restaurant.

Looking forward to the banner, all the tourists.

You close the door, your tenderness

Just attracted me, you know my journey.

Will pass through here, even on a stormy night

You never turn off the lights.

For my visit, your waiting

It will never close.

If I'm tired,

Can you make me a boat with your eyes?

Let me, a wanderer who misses my hometown.

Can easily cross the river of time?

Your sail will be moored quietly

Wait for me by the willow bank.

All its good times are no longer in vain.

Since then, I am no longer in the sky.

Lonely clouds, no more prayers.

Your eyes stare like a lake.

Pure Ming Che, I was there quietly.

Wash away all the dust and say goodbye to you.

Farewell. I am the only one in your life.

Ferry passengers, even if there are stars in the sky.

You'll light a bonfire for me,

You know this is me.

The only way to return,

For my arrival.

You can't untie the rope by raising the sail very high.