Want some beautiful modern poems or poems that can be recited.

1, bid farewell to Cambridge-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 elm trees,

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.

2. "Accidental"-Xu Zhimo

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected into your heart—

You shouldn't be surprised,

There's no need to be happy-

It disappeared in an instant.

You and I met in the dark sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

You remember it well,

You'd better forget,

The light that shines on each other at this intersection!

3. Homesickness-Yu Guangzhong

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

4. Rain Lane-Dai Wangshu

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to see

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

She does.

Clove-like color,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Sad as cloves,

Mourning in the rain,

Sad and confused.

She lingers in this lonely rain lane,

Hold an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me.

Silently (chi) and (ch),

Cold, sad, melancholy.

She approached quietly.

Get close and throw again.

Breathing eyes,

She floated by.

Like a dream,

Sad and confused like a dream.

Floating like a dream

A lilac,

I passed this girl by;

She went away silently, far away,

Towards the decaying wall,

Walk through this rainy path.

In the lamentation of the rain,

Remove her color,

Scattered her fragrance.

Disappeared, even hers

Breathing eyes,

Lilac is melancholy.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to float over.

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

5. The happiness of snowflakes-Xu Zhimo

If I were a snowflake,

Handsome in midair,

I have to know my direction clearly-

Fly, fly, fly-

This land has my direction.

Don't go to that cold valley,

Don't go to the desolate foothills,

I won't be disappointed in deserted streets-

Fly, fly, fly-

Look, I have my direction!

Flying in the air,

Identify quiet homes,

Waiting for her to visit in the garden—

Fly, fly, fly-

Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!

I was naked at that time,

Ying Ying touched her skirt,

Close to her tender heart-

Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-

Into her gentle heart!

Baidu encyclopedia-farewell to Cambridge

Baidu Encyclopedia-Accidental (Poems by Xu Zhimo)

Baidu Encyclopedia-Homesickness (Yu Guangzhong's Modern Poems)

Baidu Encyclopedia-Yuxiang (Dai Wangshu's poem)

Baidu Encyclopedia-The Happiness of Snowflakes