What are the poems of modern poets?

Shu Ting's motherland, my dear motherland.

I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.

Tired songs that have been spun for hundreds of years;

I am a miner's lamp blackened on your forehead,

Do what you do in the tunnel of history;

I am a withered ear of rice; It is a roadbed that has been in disrepair for a long time;

This is a barge on the beach.

Draw the rope deep

Pull into your shoulder;

-the motherland!

I'm poor,

I am sad.

I am your ancestor.

Painful hope,

It's a flying sleeve.

Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years;

-the motherland!

I am your brand-new ideal,

Just broke free from the spider web of myth;

I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow;

I am your laughing vortex with tears hanging;

I am the newly painted white starting line;

This is crimson dawn.

It is sprayed;

-the motherland!

I am one billionth of you.

Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;

With your scarred breasts,

raise

Lost me, considerate me, boiling me;

And then from my flesh and blood

get

Yours; Abundance, your glory, your freedom;

-the motherland,

My dear motherland!

Wen Yiduo's "A Word"

There is a saying that it is a curse.

There is a saying that you can light a fire.

Although no one has said it for 5 thousand years,

Can you guess the silence of the volcano?

Maybe he was suddenly possessed,

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the blue sky.

Explosion:

"Our China!"

What should I say today?

You don't believe that Cycas blooms,

So there is a sentence you listen to:

When the volcano couldn't help being silent,

Don't tremble, stick out your tongue and stamp your feet.

Wait until the blue sky thunders.

Explosion:

"Our China!"

Ai Qing's I Love This Land

If I were a bird,

I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

This land hit by the storm,

This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,

This endless wind,

And the gentle dawn from the forest ...

And then I died,

Even feathers rot in the ground.

Why do I often cry?

Because I love this land deeply ... To realize the value of one year, ask a student who failed the final exam. To realize the value of one month, ask the mother who gave birth prematurely. To realize the value of one week, ask the editor of a weekly newspaper. To realize the value of one hour, ask a couple who are waiting to meet. To realize the value of one minute, ask a person who has missed the train, bus or plane. To realize the value of one second, ask a survivor. To realize the value of one millisecond, ask a silver medalist in the Olympic Games. Time waits for no one, cherish every moment you have. Today is a new day, Donna Levin. Your tomorrow is full of sunshine, just as you think. You have no reason to bring yesterday's darkness to today. Today is a wonderful new experience. There are too many possibilities to make your life as you wish. Today, we have new happiness, new direction and new partners. Today you should remind yourself that you have enough ability and strength to bring satisfaction, love and happiness into your life. Today, you should know yourself and give yourself enough love and patience. Today you will go forward bravely and rush to that brilliant tomorrow. Dream Langston Hughes holds fast to dreams, for once dreams die, life is like a bird with broken wings, and it cannot fly freely. Hold fast to dreams, because once dreams leave, life will become a barren land, only covered with ice and snow.