Excellent Modern Poetry of Dragon Boat Festival 1 Dragon Boat Festival
I didn't see the sunset stop.
On the muddy beach
Put on the shoes left by Qu Yuan.
The white dove flies very fast.
Carve my long hair.
The sunset is the reflection of your eyes in the river.
I jumped.
No turning back
Never Goin' Back
The tenderness of that moment
I haven't seen the sunset yet.
Dragon Boat Festival Excellent Modern Poetry 2 Dragon Boat Festival
That's sadness from a torn heart.
It was the last solemn and stirring singing of the soul of the poem to the world.
Jump on the Gulo River.
However, Li Sao was left to future generations for a long test.
It's a long road, searching up and down
Dance a strong song, dance a long sword.
Let Chu compete with each other.
Artemisia argyi-flavored corn millet
Accompanied by Shao spinning and dancing in nine songs
Guluojiang, are you still meditating?
Flowing green water
The withered grass on the shore
Through just visiting, I sent my beautiful thoughts about the flowing water.
The head wrapped in the heart stood on the shore.
That is the poet's magnificent and exotic Joan Pei.
Realgar gives off a strong fragrance.
Acorus calamus praised Qu Yuan's virtue.
The heroic temperament of compassion.
In China for thousands of years.
Even Qian Fan's pursuit is an irreparable detail.
Let the deafening drums stir the dragon boat.
Let Qu Zi's emotion travel through time and space.
Shining as bright as the rising sun.
Illuminate our lovely Chinese nation.
Excellent Modern Poetry of Dragon Boat Festival 3. Reflections on Dragon Boat Festival
Think year after year, think year after year.
Great hero,
Your righteous soul!
Has long lived in the hearts of the Chinese nation.
Think year after year, think year after year.
The great poet,
Your chapter!
This is the spirit of our singing from generation to generation.
Think year after year, think year after year.
My great national pride!
Today is your festival!
Let me beat gongs and drums for you!
Think year after year, think year after year.
Dragon Boat Festival Excellent Modern Poetry 4 Dragon Boat Festival. Untitled
Go home to eat zongzi.
Go back to the door of hanging calamus
Back to the cities and villages of Ai Xiang.
Go back to Qu Yuan's jump.
Back to poetry itself.
A river that ends in Hunan
But it flows through everyone's heart in China.
Salvage or search.
No matter how fast the dragon boat is, it's just
time flies
Dragon Boat Festival, the people of China.
Spontaneous festival
Salvage for thousands of years.
For thousands of years.
Should be more important than anything else.
A great theme
A great man.
Painful question marks and periods
A stone asking for directions and a stone.
An exploratory mind
Standing by the river all the time
Guluo River, a river that flows forever.
The glory of poetry and the river of dreams
Dragon Boat Festival Excellent Modern Poetry 5 Dragon Boat Festival is different.
Enjoy the Dragon Boat Festival Shili Gallery:
The blue sky is clear and the clouds are soft.
Green trees and grass, pedestrians decorated with flowers.
The axis of peace between heaven and earth.
Roll up a wisp of past clouds ...
Minutes are different.
She is wearing a lace white shirt.
Wandering by the river of time.
Looking for the owner's lost shoes
There are other things in the folder.
She picked an old handful of wormwood.
Poke out those fragrant words
Insert at the top of the poem
Life is different.
There is a port in her hometown.
Ten thousand people row the "God Ten" dragon boat.
Responding to the echo of "Tian Wen" yesterday
I want to raise something else.
The stone in her heart is still strong.
The purple berries in her flesh.
Sometimes round, sometimes rotten.
Who has ever seen a Rubik's Cube with rotating branches?
Dragon Boat Festival Excellent Modern Poetry 6 Every Dragon Boat Festival.
Think of Zongxiang in my mother's hand.
Thought of my mother sneaking in.
With colorful ropes in his hand.
In our deep sleep
Folium Artemisiae Argyi stuffed into the ear
Think about my father cleaning the yard.
Walking in the morning dew
Picked absinthe
It is full of grief and indignation to think of it.
Qu Dafu, who cast ginger.
think it over
Xu Shen, a name in the history of Qing Dynasty.
These thousands of ideas
this is because
Every holiday-whenever there is a holiday.
Feel the melancholy of missing
It's another year of Dragon Boat Festival.
The same drift
The same nostalgia
I walk in the evening breeze.
Find a ray of quiet light
Dragon Boat Festival Excellent Modern Poetry 7 Zongzi Love
Cut off summer makeup
Smell the faint scent of roses.
Knead into the hive and make it sweet.
The leaves in Hiragi are still so green.
Make a decent wedding dress for each county.
Have a quiet heart.
Put this year's zongzi
Specially wrapped red beans in the south
Send it to your mouth
Just waiting for the fate of a relationship.
Take a gentle bite.
There is a love letter I wrote in it.
There are romantic stories in Pingping's rhyme.
Of course, the main characters are you and me.
The days together
We just guessed the beginning.
But I didn't guess the ending.
Like this passionate Dragon Boat Festival.
You can't bind time with five-color lines.
Finally ended with a memorial service.
Whether it's sympathy for love
Or the true feelings and kindness in the deep edge?
Will be thrown into the Miluo River.
Smile into a happy smile forever
Modern Excellent Poems of Dragon Boat Festival: May 8th and Five Ends of the Sun
May burns on pomegranate branches
Roasted realgar wine
My hometown smells of wheat.
Twinkling thoughts are twisted into colored lines.
Pull out a crescent moon and hang it on the horizon.
New moon, how many past events have you drawn?
The long Xiangjiang River sings day and night.
Singing the same Song Li Sao.
Lead countless dragon boat races.
Qu Zi's Loyal Soul
In every place.
The fragrant land of wormwood zongzi
Excellent Modern Poetry of Dragon Boat Festival 9 Memories Qu Yuan
May thinks the poet is coming.
May comes with the smell of zongzi.
May came in a dragon boat.
The fifth day of May, an ordinary day.
It is resounding because of Qu Yuan's name.
Nine ancient poems.
I threw myself into the Miluo River with indignation.
The dragon boat in Chu is shouting.
"Big fish, prawns go away!
Don't try to eat the poet's body. "
I spilled a glass of yellow wine into the river.
Let your mind turn over Li Sao.
The excellent modern poem of Dragon Boat Festival 10 Zongzi is as sweet as 2 1 century.
On the morning of the fifth day of May.
I took a page of mugwort.
Walk into Qu Yuan's hometown.
The wind of the Yangtze River is floating gently.
It smells like palm leaves, glutinous rice and jujube.
At the moment, I think of my hometown's candied jiaozi.
Sweet as 2 1 century.
Excellent Modern Poetry of Dragon Boat Festival 1 1 Random Thoughts on Dragon Boat Festival
who is it?
Mention the Dragon Boat Festival since childhood.
Let me recite the taste of zongzi in a foreign land
Realgar wine is very fragrant.
Feelings that make me homesick
Extend from the bottom to the distance
who is it?
Blow away the years
Let me treasure the old photos of my childhood.
A sachet hung on a dragon boat.
A complex that I miss.
Spread from my heart to my face
who is it?
Play the strings.
Let me miss her in a foreign land
Wormwood smells delicious.
A disgraceful past
Let me rise from the bottom of my heart and look around.
who is it?
Brew white wine
Let me think about the moon alone.
Plumes of spearmint
Since ancient times, it has faced Qu Weng across the river.
Think more.
Throwing herself on the ferry in May.
Yi Jiangnan misty rain
Let the memory of that small bridge flow forever again.
Let my whispers weave into endless clouds.
Let the fragrance of zongzi be fragrant forever on this May Day.
Excellent Modern Poetry of Dragon Boat Festival 12 Random Thoughts on Dragon Boat Festival
The Miluo River dances with the dragon boat.
The zongzi in Luoyang is fragrant.
Qu Yuan's soul will live forever,
Love for the country is eternal.
Although people die for nothing,
I just want to spread attacks around the world.
Begging my heart,
Serve the motherland and die like ants.
Beg, beg,
This is not right.
Momo,
This is sorrow in sorrow.
An excellent modern poem about Dragon Boat Festival, 13 Memories of Dragon Boat Festival.
Go home and eat zongzi,
Back to the door of hanging calamus,
Back to the cities and villages floating around Ai Xiang,
Back to Qu Yuan's dance,
Back to poetry itself.
A river that ends in Hunan,
But it flows through everyone's heart in China.
Salvage or search.
No matter how fast the dragon boat is,
Time flies.
Dragon Boat Festival, China people,
A spontaneous festival.
Salvage for thousands of years,
For thousands of years,
Should be more important than anything else.
A great theme,
A great man,
A painful question mark and period,
A stone asking for directions and a stone,
Search head,
Standing by the river all the time.
Guluo River, a river that flows forever,
The glory of poetry and the river of dreams.
An excellent modern poem of the Dragon Boat Festival, 14 "Dragon Boat Festival Listening"
Acorus calamus leaves and wormwood gathers.
Ai Chen has been praised for many years.
Tears. Hiding in the corner, hanging on the old moon hook.
The past is like water, take it out,
The massiness of Lisao, in the unbalanced rainy season,
Layer upon layer. Introduce helplessness into the nest.
In May, a poem stood outside the door.
Hold your head up involuntarily.
Excited by the delicious zongzi, the next poem,
Memorize the word tide in segments.
At this time, the Miluo River,
A cup brought by a leaf.
No tears, no worries.
I only hope that poetry will remain the same.
Soak bitter, dead leaves shout green.
The troubles that were once wrapped, after thousands of years of baptism,
Listen again, dragon boat minor.
The picture is full; Happiness.
The cold of one dynasty was warmed by another.
Excellent Modern Poetry of Dragon Boat Festival 15 Feeling of Dragon Boat Festival/Dream Feather Cloud Sleeve
In June, the morning glow reflects today.
Folium Artemisiae Argyi is wrapped in sweet wishes.
Listen to the affection of glutinous rice
Warm blessing
Shorten the distance between time and space
Miss you
Clouds dyed red in the sky.
A wisp of hometown floats to your heart.
Just want, just want.
Happiness warms the vigilant eyes.
sweet
The surrounding clouds understand each other.
Just want, just want.
Put this warmth
Sprinkle a caring sky.
Scent brings friendship and long-lasting love.
Just want, just want.
Just keep a pool of clear water.
Run the pen with elegant and exquisite lotus fragrance
With you, with you.
Dancing ink and flying flowers
Let the soul
In pure light and agility.
Free singing
Hold up a wisp of spearmint
Cui Di Zhang Cheng
Listen to the life in our poems.
Happy singing
An excellent modern poem of the Dragon Boat Festival, 16 Dragon Boat Festival
A dragon boat,
Draw inspiration from the depths of history.
Since then, in the horn of the Chinese nation,
This is a tragic and exciting moment.
The waves of the Chu River,
Carrying the murder case of Qu Zi.
Let the sigh of the Yangtze River last for thousands of years,
Let Miluo's sacrificial incense last forever.
A zongzi,
Taste sober and loyal in chewing.
Wrapped in the belly is mellow rice fragrance,
What is nutritious is shiny prose.
The historical teaching of rescuing the history of civilization,
Talk to sages once a year.
Beauty, please show your pure temptation again.
Vanilla, please bloom your noble and wonderful flowers in time.
A dragon boat,
Flowing in the long river of the times.
Through the stormy wood pulp,
Always writhing on the meditative undead ...
An excellent modern poem about the Dragon Boat Festival, 17 "Old Events of the Dragon Boat Festival"
On the morning of Dragon Boat Festival last year,
I carefully selected sixteen Chinese characters.
Queue up in text messages,
Send to,
Ten people who live in my mobile phone.
Until that night,
I don't see any Chinese characters coming back.
It suddenly occurred to me today,
Just like the zongzi I ate that day,
Until now,
It hasn't been excreted.
Excellent Modern Poems of Dragon Boat Festival 18 Dragon Boat Festival in May
A pot of realgar wine,
A bowl of strong tea.
With the scent of grass buds,
Handle mutton.
In the fragrant smell of wood and flowers,
Get drunk slowly,
This is the Dragon Boat Festival for the grassland people.
Grassland in May,
It's a girl's round chest.
Mountain flowers are in full bloom,
Love songs fly.
An impending riot,
Attracted by an emotional lark.
A prelude to seasonal lovesickness,
Be gently pulled open ...
Male yak,
The sword penetrated the darkness of the distant mountain.
A suckling lamb,
Sleep comfortably in the mountains.
Cuckoo has fermented sorrow for thousands of years,
Driving the crops that are growing wildly.
Just a little raindrop,
Wounded the peasant woman's solid guardian.
Unconsciously,
That's a boiling mind.
In may,
Every river stone,
They are all covered with green moss.
A river paved with jade and pearls,
Dancing,
Beautiful pot dancing in the mountain stream.
In may,
There is an advantage.
Transmission between bones.
There is a temptation,
Pulling the desire to climb high.
I wish I could climb the highest ice peak,
In order to eat zongzi all over Jiangnan,
That long sweet fragrance.