Two visiting snakes on the grassland
A purple one and a black one.
Dancing under the hot sky
Stir up loess and muddy water
Fruit trees grow enthusiastically on the mountain.
Forward to a dry well in the distance
How many souls can you hold at the same time?
Heaven doesn't accept patients.
I felt sick, rolled my eyes and foamed at the mouth.
There is only one cable between heaven and hell.
Climbing more and more loneliness and helplessness.
The distant mountains illuminate the annual rings of fruit trees.
How did those rings return to youth?
Flocks of birds from distant rivers.
Green grass is as heavy as a thousand pounds, supporting life.
A place where I write my own poems.
Write poems with tears and sweat at the same time
Years are written in deep valleys.
Write down youth in shallow wrinkles
Fall in love with a soulless body
It's like falling in love with two stone piers in front of the door
No feeling, no feeling.
Only the distant sky came.
Those burning and unburned
The sky has no language, but it holds up the return of love.
Hope (modern poetry) has been covered with a gray veil for no reason these two days.
No sunshine, no smile.
I forgot that there are still unhealed wounds on my fingertips.
Accidentally dyed the words red.
Winter has quietly arrived.
The air is full of moisture.
Cold is a wide range.
Freeze the wind of revealing information
I didn't expect
There will be lilies in full bloom in my heart
Regardless of season.
Only a brilliant blue dream.
Like a bud beside a dead tree.
That pale green
Can turn the whole yellow world
awake
As if it were just a moment.
Red words turn into red roses.
My fingertips
I feel no pain.
Hope (Modern Poetry) 3 I hope
Roll up the white clouds in the sky
Fly with the stars
Overlooking the world
Free breathing
Looking for the innocence of the earth
I hope
Chunfengfo noodles
Be a free bird
The heart swings with the wind
Touch the treetops happily.
Feel the whisper of green leaves
voicelessly
Let your dreams fly
I hope
You're just like me.
There are poems and distant places.
Step on thick soil
be bubbling with enthusiasm
enjoy life
More than I saw: the story of Joan Brock
I hope
I often have friends around me.
Like a mountain stream
Such as the warm sun in the ancient town
Know each other very well.
Sadness, happiness and tears
Accompanied by the sun and the moon
I hope
Every one of us.
feel thankful
Pursue filial piety
Let every old man
For caring old people.
Have fun in the old age
The elderly will get proper care.
I hope
Embrace the sunshine like a flower
Rooted in the earth.
Absorb sweet nutrition
Get back to that happy time.
Let the good past come back to me.
Looking for past intoxicating dreams
I hope
Sitting by the bright French window
Let time flow on your face.
top of the head
The heart is spring.
Use your whole life to light the twinkling stars.
Hope (Modern Poetry) 4 The first and last light in the mind,
Bright,
But only the light I dare not touch.
Because of distrust,
Because of fear,
Fear of hurting others and fear of being hurt eventually separate.
I see loneliness, sensitivity and fragility.
And those who are sensitive, vulnerable and lonely,
Like snowflakes all over the sky,
Floating in succession,
Into everyone's life,
Into ubiquitous sadness.
When you carefully contain the world,
The heart will become very big,
When sadness takes over the mind,
Sorrow, depression and sadness also occupy the whole world.
Just like loneliness is doomed,
No matter how far you go,
Stop in the shadow of life,
Hope and despair.
Because there is a kind of gray and sadness, which has blocked their hesitation in the future.
As long as,
Don't lose trust and hope.
Let's not give up,
Give up, we have a second hope,
Hope is the stove that lights the spring.
It's spring,
As we approached,
It came quietly.
Hope (Modern Poetry) 5 What is hope?
I chew slowly.
I don't think I should have hope.
Actually, I know.
The so-called hope is like a faint candlelight.
The wind blows
It's either dead or bright.
Separate from each other
Holding hands with each other
I have hope.
But in the end,
But it always disappoints me completely.
Hope, hope
Dull but shiny.
Elf-like
Grab my heart.
Is to lose hope.
Or rekindle hope
Chewing made me lose my way.
perhaps
one day
A girl in the distance
The fragrance floating in the air
Eventually, a permanent wall will be built for this hope.
Hope (Modern Poetry) 6 It's late at night
Calm drove away the noise.
Open a corner of the curtain
Just look
That weak weeping willow tree
Under the lonely street lamp
Shake gently with the wind
I think
Just holding hands.
Will grow old forever.
in hot pursuit
Pin one's hopes on the corner.
Deep expectations
Just for that little smile
The moment you turn around
Let the tears that have been suppressed for a long time
Pale face
Run at will
It won't be erased for a long time ...
Or dream or wake up
Hear the angel say in his ear
-Don't wait.
There is only a smile at the corner.
Hope (Modern Poetry) 7 I used to sow hope with youth.
Probably because they don't have the right soil.
Or not irrigated in time.
Or lack of sunshine and nutrition.
In short, they-my life.
Has disappeared.
I became infertile.
I became empty.
But you-some other seeds.
Come to my world and my land like an angel.
Is this the same as my hope?
Is that your mission or my salvation?
I just stood there looking at you.
I think I should thank the messenger.
It must be sunny and rainy, and it must be hard work.
I believe this place can be full of flowers you want.
I used to sow hope with youth.
Probably because they don't have the right soil.
Or not irrigated in time.
Or lack of sunshine and nutrition.
In short, they-my life.
Has disappeared.
I became infertile.
I became empty.
But you-some other seeds.
Come to my world and my land like an angel.
Is this the same as my hope?
Is that your mission or my salvation?
I just stood there looking at you.
I think I should thank the messenger.
It must be sunny and rainy, and it must be hard work.
I believe this place can be full of flowers you want.
I used to sow hope with youth.
Probably because they don't have the right soil.
Or not irrigated in time.
Or lack of sunshine and nutrition.
In short, they-my life.
Has disappeared.
I became infertile.
I became empty.
But you-some other seeds.
Come to my world and my land like an angel.
Is this the same as my hope?
Is that your mission or my salvation?
I just stood there looking at you.
I think I should thank the messenger.
It must be sunny and rainy, and it must be hard work.
I believe this place can be full of flowers you want.
I used to sow hope with youth.
Probably because they don't have the right soil.
Or not irrigated in time.
Or lack of sunshine and nutrition.
In short, they-my life.
Has disappeared.
I became infertile.
I became empty.
But you-some other seeds.
Come to my world and my land like an angel.
Is this the same as my hope?
Is that your mission or my salvation?
I just stood there looking at you.
I think I should thank the messenger.
It must be sunny and rainy, and it must be hard work.
I believe this place can be full of flowers you want.
Hope (Modern Poetry) Room 8
There is a coal-burning stove in the room.
The fire is burning.
Outside is the cold wind in the north.
Hope in the fire
Want to be outside the water of Qian Shan.
difference in temperature
I'm under a lot of pressure.
Clouds in the sky are connected with furnace smoke.
The underground soil is slag.
People can only rely on themselves.
Seize the warm hope of fire
It's not just time that passes.
Fire burns in sleep.
Desire dies easily in poverty.
I hope to live a relaxed life in poverty
Embrace hope
I only imagine a fire.
Create an inner flame
There is always light and heat in the journey.
Hope (Modern Poetry) 9 Standing on Yuan Ye,
Looking at the road in the distance,
I am very confused in my heart.
Lying on the grassland,
Chewing green grass leaves in your mouth,
Looking at the clouds in the sky,
Wandering, wandering, floating.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew,
Close your eyes and fall asleep.
I just feel as light as a swallow,
In the dark, it seems that someone is waving to me.
Take a step forward, take a step empty,
When you wake up, think about it,
Ben was drunk in his dream.
I always think, don't be frivolous, hope is only in my heart,
There is still a long way to go.
Look at the fireworks, sigh the world of mortals for thousands of years,
Play a song where there is love in the dust, tie a knot and join hands for life.
Hope (Modern Poetry) 10 Night arrival
The stars are shining.
The moon hangs quietly in the sky.
The sea seems to have softened a lot.
Gently stroking the beach under your feet. ......
The left arm was hugged tightly.
From time to time, there is a trace of warmth.
It was a warm love transfer.
The finger of the right hand is held tightly by a small hand.
A pair of big curious eyes looked around.
Gentle little face
It's really cute to be out of the sky.
now
A warm stream of happiness is surging in my heart.
I couldn't help it. I clenched my hands.
Hold that warm big hand tightly.
Hold that tender little hand tightly.
Stick to it forever!
because
Hold these two hands
Is to hold happiness and hope. ......
moon
Slowly cover your face with cloud gauze.
Chang'e
I lift the veil from time to time and slowly put it down!
Is it envy? Is it jealousy?
Does it remind her of Hou Yi?
Or regret coming to this lonely moon palace?
Chang 'e, please don't mind.
I didn't mean to perform in front of you!
because
This is the real family happiness on earth.
There is also heartfelt affection and love!
cloud
Slowly approaching the sea.
The sea in the distance is almost connected with clouds.
The slight sea breeze blows, which makes my thoughts ripple!
Happiness and hope hold hands.
In this dream of a sea of clouds.
Walk forward ......
seem
In the clouds.
Walking in the clouds ......