Poetry of modern light 1 The dark world is not good.
No starlight.
I don't like it.
I can't see your smile.
Can't see the blue sky.
I'm glad to meet you
I look at you in nothingness.
In imagination, it is as dazzling as a star.
Take me through the endless stream of people
Tell me the changes of the four seasons.
Bathe in the spring breeze
You are close to me.
Smell your faint fragrance
Feel the breath of hope
How much I want to see you, just once.
You are the light in the darkness.
Warm and brilliant
You are an angel on earth.
Beauty is not arrogant.
Is it a flower or a butterfly? It's you.
You are my eyes.
Gave me hope for a better future.
With you.
There is nothing to be afraid of in the dark.
You give me hope.
Light the way for me.
You are my eyes.
Hold hands and hug each other.
If you don't let go, you are the sunshine in my life.
Modern Poetry of Lake Light in August II
Take a shower.
Fine willow branches
Why are you disappointed?
whether or not
The autumn wind is too cold.
Worry too long
Let the moonlight of lovesickness
Shine on the sleeping lake
Injured alone.
Moonlight in the city
Can't get through the fence
tree leaf
But it's yellow
Why?
I am on the earth.
You are in the sky
Let the tears of acacia
Reflected in the broken bridge corridor
Look at each other.
The noisy city is too busy.
The lonely moon palace is desolate again.
Meet across the milky way
Still have to wait.
365 stars.
More than 8,700 sunsets and early mornings.
how far
see you again
And deliberately avoided it.
Gossip eyes
The Mid-Autumn full moon just climbed the window beam.
Watching the moon in the shadows until dawn.
A cold night
Still thinking
365 miles of long night.
8,700 waterways flow leisurely.
Fate was born today.
Dreaming in his hometown
When shall we meet?
The same moon
Modern poem "Light" 3 pushes the window to the world.
A walking place for walking in the sun
A place to hold hands and look at each other.
Pursuing the memory of colorful clouds
Turn over the dead leaves.
See also sad dogwood.
Block an old heart
Reduce the quality of window grilles
Sharp sand without rain
Waiting for the monologue of sleepless nights.
Look, it's soft.
Scale deviation
Avoid bright lines of lip gloss.
Shake the ancient pagoda again at midnight
Write melancholy all the way
Inadvertently discussing the autumn language alliance
The autumn wind only looked around.
But I don't know that every morning
It's like listening to a bird.
The dusty old clock seems to have passed the years.
Tap the freezing point of rain
Facing the snowy area blinded by Jingshan Mountain
What a crazy tangle
Encounter flood peak collapse
Will gallop to save the dawn
Starry sky with nothing to ask for.
Clouds and tears at the beginning of loss
Courage of relief
The atrium is like acupuncture.
Birds are willing to stay.
It's all rotten green waves
Plain and pure is really beautiful.
Dial latitude and longitude at sunset
Unforgettable Sichuan style
The deep sleepless pain in the ring
East and west
Westbound and eastbound
Water plants and trees were wrinkled by snowy nights.
The day of perforation
Leaving unintentional destruction.
It has become the most torturous behavior of a swordsman.
We are all looking intently at the scab on our hearts.
Don't want to relax.
Accustomed to forgetting and hating.
From coat to heart
Time has not given up faith.
The next inseparable process of rheology
Autumn lives in ancient times.
Floating with your naughty and stubborn migration
Ren Xiguang sank.
Ye Zi is really a fierce and unruly horse.
Use my ribbon.
Go to the ice emperor and dream.
Who can understand the silver light in my heart?
Catch the last neon.
Drift to the depths of the moon.
A desert full of cold glumes
A sharp breakthrough, sadness and stumbling
Trees branch into trees.
You're wearing a coat
I put on my coat, too
Stand upright and separate trees.
You said I was a ray of cold light.
You are a fire.
therefore
You buried the curse of the flame
I tried to break free.
An ambiguous one. detain
A ray of cold light runs alone.
Your past
Overdraft The other one came out.
finger tip
The sinking of the vibrating wine glass
Who's who? Who is it?
Just like a child.
Looking for the dependence of death
A hurried sky
Only snake valley is deeply rooted.
The world of mortals and the flying heart
No more swinging geese.
The shadow of the palace castle passed by.
I came to your window quietly tonight,
I saw the darkness inside and outside the room.
Maybe you're tired,
Maybe you're depressed,
Has curled up in the warm bed.
I remember the year when I met you,
You stay up late every night,
Sometimes it's at crossroads.
Let me ask you something,
Why don't you know how to take care of your health?
You said:
"In order to kill the long night.
A person is too lonely,
Waiting for your appearance. "
In order to paralyze his heartache,
Life feels mean.
Ever since we fell in love,
Only then do we know that the value of life is infinite.
In the spring and summer of thirty years,
Our hearts are closely linked.
For the sake of family happiness,
Devote oneself to life.
With blue hair and white hair,
I'm already haggard.
Just for a few unreasonable words I said today,
Completely turned against me.
You turn off the light left for me,
Only then did I know that the distance began to become distant.
Are you asleep?
Remember to close the doors and windows,
Be careful to catch cold at night,
It's always very cold these days.
Was the suitcase twisted when you left?
Please bring more money,
Don't starve outside,
Go to the hotel at night.
When you're tired of wandering,
Come back to me as soon as possible.
We are a couple in trouble,
Feelings don't allow us to be so separated.
You're full of resentment,
Leave my sight quietly.
You still want to find,
A lost day.
Would you like to go back to that lonely time?
Hiding aside and struggling,
We don't want to meet again?
You know,
How important you are to me,
I hope you can forgive me,
Come back to me quickly.
I'll always stay by the dark window,
Waiting for you to appear again.
This is your home,
My chest is your warm harbor.
Modern Poem 5 "Light" The steps in the university go back and forth in a straight line.
Classrooms, dormitories, canteens and libraries are connected in a line.
Draw a picture and know everything about life.
And you, shining on that line.
On a hazy moonlit night, the campus is like a galaxy of stars.
Shiny, hanging on the pane of the building.
Pass by your window and stop.
I was brought into your bedroom because of my eyeliner.
You are like a flower carved by indoor light.
Full of, you intoxicating breath.
In the crack of the window, you smell good.
At the moment, I am lost in your flowery fantasy.
A strand of hair falls with the wisdom of your heart.
Big round glasses, collect the light beam from your eyes.
The cup in your hand hides the temptation of your lips.
The green body is wrapped in winter clothes.
Roommate's eyes, read your charming back.
Greedy eyes pierce your chest.
Try to steal exercise from your mind.
But your face, and her eyes.
Concave and convex graphics, engraved with your light and shade rhyme.
Your heart is still rippling with the seeds of love.
Light wave's first love paints a drunken portrait for you.
Love takes away your ecstasy.
The bunk bed carries your imaginative dreams.
Knowledge during the day will also pile up on your bed.
Ups and downs, tossing and turning in bed.
Every night's lovesickness begins with the torture of your bedstead.
The photo of the room shows your persistent direction.
Looking for eyes fell on a poetic picture.
It seems that I need time to savor your fragrance
Let your youth shine and shine with subtle charm.
"Light" Modern Poetry 6 Ancient Youdao.
Time never wears away its will.
Heaven and earth are dull and time is slack.
On the moonlit night, the stars are shining high, and it is empty and sad.
Shake, shake, shake.
After the clouds, the wind changes, and each shows the sky.
Eventually, the rain will fall and the dust will disappear.
Qinglong means frank and straightforward, and the husband and wife are soft around their fingers.
Suzaku aspires to the sky and sinks in the Xuanwu Sea.
Keep your way and tell the truth.
The right way into the temple, evil spirits into hell.
Yin-Yang transformation is a genius.
In an era of peace and prosperity, people will live in peace.
Always read the way of sages and realize the opportunities of heaven and earth.
Anything can last as long as it circulates.
Today's meaningless civilization is the kindling of mankind.
Everything is ready, except the east wind!
The process of self-destruction witnessed the perfection of the theory.
Civilization is a positive portrayal of human beings.
Evil, the opposite exists.
Success or failure is right and wrong, the right way is evil, follow its path.
Our lives can be long or short, high or low.
Just looking for a job in the temple, but in order to survive in hell.
Each has his own life and does his own work.
Tian Xingjian, human beings should constantly strive for self-improvement.
I was born with a long smile ...
Sorrow and joy are in the world, and the sky is full of stars.
The loss is increasing day by day.
Eternal death lasts forever.
Compared with the sky, the fight is endless.
"Light" Modern Poetry 7 Dogs bark intermittently.
My heart seems to be touched by something.
Without thinking,
What to do.
It never occurred to me,
How to achieve it.
Yes, but just yearning.
Want to touch everything that appeals to me,
Like a little starlight.
Maybe it took me into the abyss.
Maybe I'll never catch up.
But I want to follow it forever,
He is the only light in the darkness.
In order not to fall into darkness,
I want to follow that little star,
It supports my thoughts eroded by darkness,
Let it linger, not collapse and die.
That little starlight,
Will it be willing to come near me?
It will be willing to snuggle up to me,
Illuminate the endless darkness around me?
I can't talk,
Needless to say.
I also want to reach out and pick it up.
But I know,
At that moment, its heat will teach me a lesson.
It may also dissipate,
Leaving plumes of smoke,
I stood alone in the dark.
From then on, I fell into the night forever.
I don't want to be too reckless, and I dare not.
I took back my hand that I was determined to extend.
Looking at the starlight in front of me,
Let it guide me forward,
Let it give me hope.
Me in the dark,
The only light!
But I'm stuck,
Looking up at the never-ending starlight,
Farther and farther away,
I feel desperate, too
I want to catch up,
But my body can't do it.
That light seems invisible now,
I don't know the distance between me and it now,
Whether it can be measured.
"Light" Modern Poetry 8 You Light the Torch
Want to light up the cursed night
Cut endless nights
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The cold light of the moon filtered through the glass window.
Keep your eyes open.
The devil's ferocious smiling face hangs on the window.
You hide under the covers, trying to find warmth.
My little sister sleeping next to me.
Can't bear to wake her beautiful dream.
At least she didn't understand the panic that night.
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Lovely girl, poor girl
I have a beautiful dream in my heart.
Dream of father, mother
Dreaming of an empty house full of warm furniture.
Dream of a stove, a stove in winter
Braving a blazing flame
Dreaming of smiling faces, smiling faces printed on flames
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The hateful devil occupied the empty room.
You can't sleep, think hard about death, and commit suicide in entanglement.
Tears overflowed the pillow.
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Poor pillow, bearing your sadness, soaked her heart.
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Do you want to ride the wind or put your wings on?
Fly far away, I don't know how far.
Maybe your parents are there, maybe happiness is there.
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The sun rises in the east, just doing his duty.
Leave no warmth.
You opened your eyes. You opened your eyes for countless nights.
I saw an empty house.
The land is waiting for you to water it.
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The land where you sow.
Bury childhood and warm land
Bury the land of a 1 1 year-old girl.
Your land