Modern poetry is short.

Lead: How can we get back the lost years? You once smiled, but you couldn't get rid of it in your memory. The following is a short choice of modern poetry I shared with you. Welcome to learn from them!

(1) Look and don't look

Have you seen me?

I was there.

Not sad or happy.

You can either read me or you can't read me.

Love is there.

Don't come or go.

Do you love me or not?

Love is there.

Neither increasing nor decreasing.

Are you with me or not?

My hand is in your hand.

Never give up.

Come into my arms

or

Let me live in your heart

Silent love

I'll be happy because it's not true.

(2) Facing the sea, spring blossoms.

From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;

Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.

Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.

From tomorrow on, write to every relative.

Tell them my happiness,

What did the lightning of happiness tell me,

I will distribute it to each of them.

Give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.

I only wish you a bright future.

I just want you to have a lover, and everything will be fine.

I only wish you happiness on earth.

I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

(3) Give it to friends

Don't stand up

To avoid falling.

and

We are going to travel around the world.

This fall is a memorial.

Memorial is a warm flower.

Look for the sun, the moon and the stars.

What is trekking? Spring, summer, autumn and winter?

We are just holding hands.

Go, go, go.

You said that when you saw the sea,

You'll laugh comfortably.

Yeah, yeah.

Our laughter can hold the clouds.

But, I don't know.

When we want to laugh

Yes or no

But I was in tears.

(4) Happy marriage

Have future goals

Always cheer us up.

Like a gray moth flying to the flame.

Willing to be a prisoner of fire

It's your ceaseless steps that sway.

That's your beautiful tassel flying.

On an affectionate day

Who knows?

What is sweet?

What is bitterness?

Only know

If you are sure, you won't look back.

If you want to lose, you will lose to pursuit.

If you want to get married, marry happiness.

(5) the flower of success

Flower of success

People only marvel at her present splendor.

However, when her bud

Soaked with tears of struggle

Rain full of blood and sacrifice

time flies

The story of a season when the west wind blows down

Shadow stands on the edge of freezing, regretting yesterday.

No temperature, no sound.

There is only one heartbeat flashing in the air.

The sad crystal goblet overflows the wine of time.

It's heartbreaking but extraordinarily beautiful.

Who wove a sunset-like wedding dress with a spinning wheel?

Let you be the last bride

Send you a girl without sadness.

Let life rise and fall

The paper boat of childhood has long been stranded.

Looking for dreams along the dry river

We are wandering dandelions.

Dancing lightly towards sea and the sky.

All the stories

Just the beginning

No ending

(7) Youth

All endings have been written.

All the tears have also flowed out.

I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.

On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.

No matter how hard I pursue it,

Young you are just passing by.

And your smiling face is shallow.

Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.

Then open the yellow title page.

Fate has bound it badly.

I looked at it again and again, with tears in my eyes.

But I have to admit.

Youth is a book that is too hasty.

On the night of forty-five.

Suddenly I remembered her young eyes.

Think of the summer when she was sixteen.

Walking slowly towards him from the hillside.

The sunshine outside the forest is dazzling.

Her skirt is so white.

Remember that hill full of tea trees?

A cloudy sky

And cicadas in my ears.

In the silent forest

I love tonight.

Look back at the mountain road when you come.

Only to find that our days are over.

In a completely different way

I have been here and gone.

A vision so enthusiastically planned.

Such a blueprint drawn carefully and accurately.

I was so eager for youth.

But always

Never been here.

(8) To Youth

If I have to remember.

Those good old days.

Why so many years?

There can only be one direction.

Like bauhinia.

Have a short fragrance.

Memorizable and unrecoverable

It is brighter than yesterday's sunshine.

When I deeply understand

Can't catch the skirts of time

There is nothing to splurge on.

There are only empty bags left.

Spend the rainy season under an umbrella

Please let me look back again.

Take a look at the ferry of youth

That young face

(9) "Youth Sketch"

If life is a poem, then youth is a poem in a poem.

Poetry in poetry, meaning is the essence of poetry.

Yes, youth is a poetic season, and youth is the most classic poem.

Youth is beautiful and colorful.

Youth left tears and laughter, happiness and emotion.

Youth is a complex and enduring poem, leaving a page of deepest memories for life.

I don't want to say anything more about youth.

I just want to say that in the season of poetry, everyone is a poet and everyone should write down this wonderful time in the language of poetry.

At this point, I believe I have done it, although perhaps the language of my poems in the world is quite boring or green.

I hope everyone will leave more true feelings and sincere words in the youth guest book.

(10) Yi

It's still raining

Memories, dribs and drabs

It's still raining

Where is the heart going under the lamp?

(1 1) Guo

The moon woke up.

Stop and go, night

Cross the threshold of May

(12) fantasy

In the embrace of grass, a lonely cloud lies prone.

At the foot of the cloud, a group of horses came running.

(13) Twilight

The sky is rising.

In the distance, a kitchen smoke.

(14) hometown

All the old friends fled into the Jianghu.

moon

Climb the gap in the city

Be quiet

Smoky thoughts

Sit on a stone and smoke.