Wandering Man Modern Poetry

In daily life or work and study, many people are familiar with some widely circulated poems. Poems are full of the author's thoughts, feelings and rich imagination. Are you still looking for excellent classic poetry? The following is the modern poetry of wandering people that I have compiled. You are welcome to learn from and refer to it. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.

Modern poetry of wandering people

Wandering people, dancing snow

From hometown to foreign land, from foreign land to foreign land

Come Coming and going

Like wind, like snow

Changing direction

This season

Changing attitude

So beautiful

I have walked through mountains and rivers

I have walked through a year and a lifetime

My heart is filled with a long journey

< p> Thirsty and tired

The flowers bloomed and bore fruit

The beautiful scenery is in my heart

Like an eagle

Sitting on the cliff

Looking at the scenery

Misty dreams

Flying in the air

It flies over the mountains and rivers

< p> It flies over the grassland

It crosses the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers

Arrives at Helan Mountain and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau

Overlooking the world, it is ever-changing

Beautiful

Embracing

The wish of a dandelion

Collecting the golden color of the sun

Flying on the wings of the wind

If you find the soil of love

Just take root

Continue the golden dream

Related knowledge: How to walk the wandering road of poetry

Since when did we start living in a bed?

Pick up the dilapidated building

Tell the distant place about the voice of my hometown

Pick up Laughing in the letter paper

Waiting for the night rain and listening to the story of the night rain

Carving the melancholy in the painting

Keeping the voice in the heart

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Since when have only shadows been left for company?

There are still barking dogs beside the shabby house

Tell the story from afar, on the field ridge Mother

I have enough thoughts day and night

Being alone against a gray wall, reading a long and romantic story

Hiding in the story castle

Talk about yesterday’s story

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Since when did you start talking about the poet in the distance

There is something hidden in a full moon Different stories

The voice in the clear water tower

Beautiful, but at first it was a pity that only a shadow was left after being a guest

Day and day

Can't be replaced The care and nostalgia of yesterday

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Since when did I start to learn the skills of a horse

Looking for the footprints left by the green terrier

Wandering has become in vain

The long-awaited season represents a badge of sufficient brilliance

Starting from the beginning,

A circle begins to appear in the eyes The golden song

From one cloud to another

It seems that I started to miss that tree and the blooming flowers