Modern Poetry on the Bridge Part I: Farewell to Cambridge Author: Xu Zhimo
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset;
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I would like to be an aquatic plant.
A pool in the shade of a tree,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
Back to greener grass;
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
But I can't play songs,
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
Modern Poetry on the Bridge Part II: In March, there was a winding alley in the south of the Yangtze River, a beautiful little bridge.
drizzle
My poem is gentle silence.
Slate at night, with soft light.
Enjoy it slowly, without an umbrella.
This is the dream of Zeng Jinmeng.
Really a little enchanted, a little charming.
Appreciate the dreams around you.
How many poems are there in Piaopiao history?
On the small bridge, the rhyme skirt looks good and looks forward to it.
How much love is delicate and pretty, how much love is pure and elegant.
No one can appreciate marginal emotions,
Jiangnan space in my life
always
Are flying in a poetic state.
Modern Poetry on the Bridge Part III: The bridge has been trampled all my life.
Until the end of my life.
Didn't stand up and complain.
Crash, sink to the bottom of the river
Remain anonymous
Modern Poetry on the Bridge Part IV: The small bridge in my hometown and the river in front of me are still green and clear.
Under the sunshine, spring waves ripple.
A slight cold wind blew head-on.
The familiar bridge is reflected on the sparkling water.
The weeping willows by the river dance like veils.
Occasionally, I see a few cheerful birds walking among the willows.
Leave a burst of playful and cheerful bird songs.
The elegant big white goose has foresight.
I completely forgot the steep spring cold.
I can't wait to jump into the clear water and flirt with my beautiful image.
I wandered on the small bridge in my hometown.
There are always childhood dreams flashing in front of my eyes.
Used to play here.
A splash reflected from the sun.
Render a colorful childhood
I swam across the bridge from the water.
Go to the melon garden in the neighboring village to steal melons.
Rolling in an excited stomach.
Don't forget to draw a moustache for the sleeping uncle.
I was engaged to my beloved girl on the bridge.
Sweet words make the fish under the bridge drunk.
It just stood there and forgot to shake its head and tail.
Now standing on the small bridge in this hometown.
My reflection in the water frosted my temples.
How many good memories have the long years taken away?
An old man who has gone home.
I hope to stay by the bridge in my hometown for the rest of my life.
Enjoy the beautiful seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Spend a happy old age in the afterglow of the sunset
Modern Poetry on the Bridge Chapter 5: Published by Bian
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape observer is watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window,
You decorated other people's dreams!