Modern poetry describing calligraphy

Introduction: You can read more and accumulate more modern poems about calligraphy. The following are modern poems that describe calligraphy and piano sounds that I have compiled for you to read and learn from. 1. To calligraphy

There is a huge amount of pen and ink in my chest

When I move together, there will be bright and charming charm falling flatly on the paper

The pen moves like a dragon and a snake

Only the meaning and scale of life can be understood

Only your mind can be understood

It is your words

< p> I have stuck to the rules

I can’t hear the lies of the philistines

I can’t see material desires and greed

Only the scholar talks clumsily against the blue sky and white clouds

You The washing of my pen is the tears in my eyes

So far

There is no need to be moved

It just adds fragrance to the loneliness of the master's family

Just worship It is the bright primary color between heaven and earth 2. Calligraphy (poem)

Seal script

I also have water chestnuts that have been worn away by the world

I also have ideals that have been eroded by life

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I am no longer square or straightforward

In order to be like a thing, I have learned to be smooth and curved

I am impartial and equal

Learned the sage's golden mean

Blurring all principles and positions

I walked calmly and calmly

Procrastinating the simple into complexity< /p>

Manipulate the flat into twists and turns

So I was called profound and fair

My all-around exquisiteness won the love of everyone

So I went in and out of wealthy families Climbing a dragon and attaching a phoenix

Although fine clothes and fine food are indeed the playthings of the powerful

There is a dead soul under the luxurious appearance

I was once popular but must be lonely forever

Now I can only use magic spells and talismans

Showing off my authority to fools and vulgar people

- This is just a joke.

Official script

I am an official script and I came from a poor family

My life has been full of twists and turns

How much labor is lost when you are left behind

I use my posture to be upright and no longer tactful

I pursue my intention rather than seeking iconography

My words and deeds are consistent and my love and hate are clear

Like a spring silkworm spinning its silk up and down to search for it

Huo Qubing attacks the Xiongnu in the north

Zhang Qian shows off his power in the Western Regions

I stretch the circle with my left and right sides

The wheels roll on the land

The formation of white sails on the sea Formation

Brothers, we each have our own shape

Let us take shape

Let us respond to each other

Let us be perfect and prosperous Dream

I shape myself. I have no name or surname

I am one of hundreds of millions of craftsmen

But I truly record history

One step at a time, one stroke at a time

I shape myself inside and outside the monument

In my youth, there was no laughter, only sweat

In the face of ridicule, I only There is silence

Labor and creating beauty are my persistence

I am destined to be buried

Then it becomes art and history

Cursive script< /p>

I am an eagle fighting in the sky

I am a tiger roaring in the proud mountain forest

I am a dragon crossing the sea

I am a flowing water that changes with the situation.

I am not in freedom

A dream of freedom

It is laughter but also sorrow

It is indulgence but also helplessness

It is an unattainable pursuit

It is an irreversible innocence

I care about all things in the world

But I can only retreat to black and white letters

< p>Between black and white, outside the secular world

With the true self in the heart

Beyond the mechanical laws

The world praises me but does not agree with me

Misunderstand me but boast like me

But I am me, not myself, no self

All brothers make up the true self

Regular script

Living alone in a sea of ??people imprisons me in a small room

The cold white eyes are a wall and I tighten my palace

In order to gain the approval of the world

I I follow the rules and restrain my every move

Even if I have thousands of talents, they are buried

My face is stiff with the sameness

Every word and smile is prescribed by the ancestors

I am a pavilion style that prevailed in

a rigid era

I must reform

Before the prosperous Tang Dynasty, I had no laws

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During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, many laws were prepared according to the situation

Personality is expressed within the regulations

I am the base but I have reached my peak

Promotes the prosperity of a society

I value practicality and pursue art

I pursue stability as well as change

I am both static and dynamic

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I am *** and more individual

Principles and positions must be adhered to

The spirit and methods must also be updated day by day

No Imprisoned by a few pages of yellow paper

We insist on the same name

and also create our own looks

And we still need to be meticulous in all this.

Running Script

Finally free

I am as elegant as clouds and as smooth as wind

I am as quiet as a temple and as lively as a swimming fish

I am as light as a bird and as majestic as a mountain

Whether I am walking or standing, whether solemn or harmonious

I am always calm and graceful

I am finally free

The past has quietly blurred the honor

The simple fighter imprisoned by the grid

Meticulous, lonely and helpless to accept various constraints

The dark youth pursues the indulgence of cursive writing

Pursuing tradition in modernity and embodying modernity in tradition

I am a unity of contradictions

All pain Comes from contradictions

All beauty comes from contradictions

The past quietly blurs honor

This is a social necessity

In pain Produce beauty

Go to success in failure

From closed to open

Absorb all kinds of fonts

Seek unity in diversity< /p>

Maintain consistency in changes

Maintain balance in dynamics

I have become the trend of the times

This is a social necessity