Modern poems (1) all describe magpies.
Tanabata love is a legend.
But why is there no magpie alone this morning?
Remember very clearly
Before, I was still sleeping under the covers.
Magpie on the branch
Twitter and singing.
Bright feathers
Fall on my forehead
School children
Listen to the birds singing.
Carrying a small schoolbag happily.
Imitate its appearance.
cut class
Where do you want to go now?
Leave a little magpie.
Answer the Japanese in a hurry
Hanhe Khotan Bridge is very busy.
Oh! It's all collected by magpie fairy.
Put it there.
The girl skillfully weaves her love into clouds.
The love story of flying stars spreading hatred
I was freed from an epiphany.
It turns out that they are angels of love in heaven and earth.
Hey! Magpie, don't forget to bring dry food.
Modern poems describe magpies (2) standing on branches to convey good news.
You are a warm light.
The branches were shaking when they left.
You are light and happy.
Send another happy letter.
There is another smile in the world.
You are black.
But it can transmit bright light.
Modern poems describing magpies (3) The weather is fine today.
A magpie is dancing on the lawn.
I want to get closer.
See what steps it dances.
But I'm afraid my steps will disturb it.
Finally, I didn't hold back.
Stand on tiptoe and approach it.
Fortunately, it is in high spirits.
There is no time to pay attention to the arrival of unexpected guests.
Its dance steps are fast and slow.
Sometimes turn around gently.
Sometimes flying.
Then land gently.
Unfortunately, I slipped and almost fell.
I was unfortunately seen by it.
But it didn't fly away at once.
Look me in the eye for a few seconds.
It's like blaming me for making it almost fall.
Then fly proudly.
The top of the tree next to me
Tail stuck high.
Look at my eyes more proud.
It's like challenging me.
I fly high
You can't catch it. You can't catch it.
Modern poems describing magpies ④ Remember when I was a child?
You came as soon as winter came.
At first, you flew around the branches of poplar trees.
Find your own home
You are a landscape in winter.
Warm up this season.
Whether it's windy or snowy.
Grab a branch and stick to your nest.
Snow sealed everything.
deadly silent
It always breaks you down
Chaiheweide town village Wu Yan Li
Float across the mountain road with deep affection.
Fall into the hearts of vagrants
Dreams are so sweet
The first day of the twelfth month
You know in advance who has a happy event.
Standing in front of a big tree and crying for a few days.
Warmth' relaxes the hearts of neighbors.
The village is boiling.
Winter begins to thaw.
It's gray.
Snowflakes are floating
This mountain village has changed.
Buildings piled with reinforced concrete
Get you lost.
Black smoke billowed from the tall chimney.
Can't breathe
While building civilization and interests,
We lost a lot.
Too much salt accumulated in the wound.
Who can soothe my excessive pain?
People have heard modern poems describing magpies, which are crisp and lively.
Proud voice,
The leaves pricked up their ears,
Clouds in the sky,
Under the flapping of your wings,
Fly high and float gently.
I know,
White feathers,
The moon, for you,
Reward for building a reunion bridge.
But I don't like it,
You connect the broken wires.
Every time we get together,
Fill the sky with sadness.
Actually, forgetfulness, amnesia,
Maybe it's the best ending.
You happened to be on the night of Qixi,
Create tragedy,
Let heaven and earth be as desolate.
I saw it,
In the bright spring,
You are the head of a branch,
Singing very high,
Fly in ecstasy.
However, open flowers,
Not on your chest.