The simplicity of this crane

Let me stop by the rice field

We are relatively speaking

She actually knows

Can you say something?

We stand at two ends of time.

dreamland

The boundary of memory

Past events are separate.

Full of blurred seedlings.

Among the messages we want to convey

It fluctuates with the wind.

Blur us like water.

My eyes are confused by fog and smoke.

But look at the smiling face of the egret.

at present

dreamland

memory

Quietly connected together

Excellent seedlings raise the breeze.

There is a melodious melody.

The crane is holding her head.

A core as light as the wind.

White and gentle

Ran Ran has changed.

Looking for my memory

Like this

Don't show any hints.

Not afraid of being seen by accidental beings.

Push a green love in my heart into the water.

Scattered into carefree duckweeds in the canal

Growing up in an ordinary paradise

With the clear water of egrets

Villages and green spaces ...

With Modern Poetry 2, my beard became crazy tonight.

Just like drinking a kind of water.

With the attitude of time

Follow the clues of the season

Gold (yellow)

Perhaps the best footnote in June.

A whole pile of laughter and sweat

Soak on your back in the thin moonlight.

When the wind blows

The restless dance steps of dustpan in the afternoon

Urging young wheat grains

Carve a landscape painting.

Tianlong remains the same.

Only a handful of loess betrayal.

The story of fifty-eight years

Period of marking

Take a walk around the corner of my hometown.

The kitchen smoke column is pious

Moisten eyes

With modern poem 3, I think I am a capable person.

Wandering in the endless wilderness

Looking for the sound of nature thousands of miles away

The boundless universe

Including all kinds of customs

From a grain of sand to a grain of grass.

True or false is like a kaleidoscope.

Stumbling along the way, I miss it a little.

The dusty journey became painful.

The continuous sunlight refracts the balcony.

Warmed the cold window grilles

I just want to be with you.

Wandering in the silent ocean

Hide your shallow thoughts in the arms of the night

Chew quiet comfort.

Knock out painful words.

Line by line, line by line.

A crooked poem holding hands.

Keep thinking

Who named the night lonely?

This lonely black is full of lovesickness.

Who started throwing ink at guests and swimming in the prison canyon?

But I can't change the color of elves on rice paper.

You can't find the original truth through one creature after another.

Uncover the mask of disguise, it is better to be naked and white.

Boiling blood rolled along the river.

The beauty I want flows in the desert ruins.

Think you're strong.

Can let troubles stop you.

You can stop missing

Fill your mind at any time.

On the endless horizon

Pick up the lost gold

Looking at the boundless starry sky

Know your cowardice.

You can get through the unbearable darkness by relying on you.

Old words and new poems

symphony of life

Word for word.

Day after day, year after year

Let the naked heart be here.

Talking, shouting and diarrhea

Make love here

Tear here

Imagine here.

Accompanied by modern poem 4, life partner,

I hope she's like me,

There is blood in the chest and meat in the heart.

You don't need a long flute and piccolo, but a full moon and flowers.

Even poor, as poor as tea,

A wisp of fragrance.

Proud, proud as orchid,

Hanging with a touch of elegance.

In the dark,

Wandering in the lonely cemetery.

Listen to the crow's sad smile,

Chasing the flying flames.

In the lost jungle,

Laying signposts for the future.

On the dead branches and thorns,

Among the rocks, snakes spit green awns.

In the swamp,

Plant pine seeds and let them grow into beams.

Let's roll up Zhao Hui together,

Step on the flowers and die!

I firmly believe that no matter what the road is,

Will experience ups and downs.

Although we don't know each other, I am optimistic.

Because we have the same full moon overhead.

In the starry sky,

Looking for shining stars.

I hope you are in the night sky,

Not far.

The day when I met you with modern poetry was the summer solstice.

You came back from the field with a hoe.

In the twilight, with tired shoulders and a face of sweat.

Lively with a country-specific expression.

Wheat should be harvested and the land should be sown.

Your busy pace can't stop for a moment.

Sweat nourishes and grows crops.

The days in the countryside are so heavy, you should interpret them.

Hold your thick hand in a hurry

Looking for the past that stays in the depths of time.

Wild strawberries and tender pods in childhood

Scenery has grown on the roadside.

Too many stories make up our childhood.

Too many regrets pass through distant memories.

Vaguely see the warmth of childhood.

Have been waiting to spread in each other's hearts

Children's tuition, meals, daily necessities

Interpret your life beliefs.

A roll of dry cigarettes is an indispensable plot in the countryside.

Deduct your simple and simple contentment

In my country in May, there is always unspeakable melancholy.

Like eaves dripping on ancient stone steps.

Quietly put away the solemn folds of the years

It stung my eyes and moistened my eyes and mood.

Two small conjectures with modern poetry 6

Childhood lovers

Nourished by the same river

Grew up in the same village

Love is endless.

Two hearts care about each other.

She has blue hair and flowing black hair.

He is outstanding and talented.

The rhythm of youth

Go together.

Build a family

From a paper contract

The whole spring

Spend the summer

Taste autumn.

live through the winter

I have been in the same boat for decades.

Decades of autumn and spring.

Paper, cotton, leather, wood and iron

Copper, electronic ceramics, tin, steel and hemp.

Lace ivory

Crystal porcelain silver pearl

Coral wedding is just around the corner.

Friends from childhood

I am over 60 years old.

The child is married.

All corners of the country-all corners of the country

Keep fit.

Just as young

Chasing the dream

Mengyuan Huaxia

The motherland just needs them.

Dedicate youth

Less couples, always partners.

She is full of feelings.

Hold hands tightly.

Two hearts are always concerned.

It's time to rush out and evacuate the village.

Choose rubies and sapphires.

Gold, jade, diamonds

Platinum lifelike hair growth Guanghua

The whole spring

Spend the summer

Taste autumn

live through the winter

Let's hold hands.

Let youth shine again.

Note: "Paper, cotton, leather, wood, iron, copper, electric pottery, tin steel, twisted ivory, crystal porcelain, silver beads, corals, rubies, sapphires, gold, emeralds, diamonds and platinum" are the titles of all stages of marriage. Namely: the first anniversary, paper marriage. Second anniversary, cotton wedding. Third anniversary, skin marriage. Fourth anniversary, diaosi wedding. The fifth anniversary, wooden marriage. Sixth anniversary, iron marriage. Seventh anniversary, copper wedding. Eighth anniversary, electric marriage. On the ninth anniversary, Tao got married. Tenth anniversary, tin wedding. Eleventh anniversary, steel wedding. Twelfth anniversary, hemp wedding. 13 anniversary, lace wedding. Fourteenth anniversary, ivory wedding. Fifteenth anniversary, crystal wedding. Twentieth anniversary, porcelain wedding. 25th anniversary, silver wedding. 30th anniversary, Pearl wedding. 35th anniversary, coral wedding. 40th anniversary, ruby wedding. 45th anniversary, sapphire wedding. 50th anniversary, golden wedding. Fifth anniversary, jade wedding. 60th anniversary, diamond wedding. 70th anniversary, golden wedding.

Accompanied by modern poem 7, you give me happiness and miss me.

As I told you, I can't hide the topic of travel.

Can't hide the comfort of dependence,

I'm calm. You can love if you want.

If one day, life is tired and I leave you, you won't keep me,

You know, it's only temporary,

If one day I say I want to move on, you will tell me.

In fact, you have always been by my side.

If one day I miss your hair tips,

I'll stop and look back at you,

Tell yourself not to walk too fast.

Maybe there are many fragments in a person's life.

However, there will always be a moment when I can see the track under my feet clearly.

Laugh brightly and cry thoroughly.

It's sunny and I'm walking in the street.

It was raining in Mao Mao, and I was walking under an umbrella.

Flowers are blooming and I am walking on the path.

The leaves are green, and I am walking under the tree.

When my family came, I moved forward warmly.

Friendship is coming, and I am smiling.

Love comes, I move forward sweetly,

We are old, I will wait for you at the intersection.

Everyone has a vulnerable side,

If you don't want to show it, it's hard for others to see it.

I confide my most candid feelings to you.

Years have honed me.

You are warm, but you are silent.

Everyone has a wound,

Deep or shallow, covered with cloth, thinking it doesn't exist.

I drew the reddest blood there.

Time has healed me.

You are warm, but you are silent.

Everyone has a love,

Heart, emotion, difficulty, very touched and very sad.

I put the complicated tears there.

Warm air softens me.

You are warm, but you are silent.

When you can always see me at my best,

Because when I was happiest, you came to the place where I could see you.

So gentleman, so charming.

Similarly, you will always see my most heartbreaking time.

Because when I was most lonely, you came to the place where I could reach.

So warm, so safe.

Maybe I won't control my tears.

Maybe, I won't hide my sadness.

Perhaps, in your eyes, I am a wayward child,

So, you chose tenderness.

You think I'll always be willful,

Some people prefer to think.

From dawn to sunset, I passed the mire and junshan.

Along the way, you didn't say anything, and I didn't answer.

I'm not tired,

You're not ruthless,

Just enjoy this quiet atmosphere, just because you and I are here.

With modern poetry 8, maybe,

You were not lucky enough to be born in a magnificent palace.

But fortunately,

This forest where you live,

There are birds and flowers and warm soil.

You can grow up freely and sing happily.

Slowly,

Our little sun,

Unconsciously issued a different light.

You have been very sensible since you were a child.

Never let down the expectations of teachers and parents.

While you were away,

Your books are always played back in the room,

And confidence in the spotlight.

Independent, calm, brave, not afraid of storms,

The soldier's strength flowed through his veins.

Missing is always long,

Every time I think of you, my heart will be especially bright.

You are not a little cotton-padded jacket,

This is our down jacket to keep out the cold.

My parents were warm in their hearts and laughed in their sleep.

Son, fly,

A good man is ambitious in all aspects,

Your dream is to hit the sky with an eagle.

Fight for the ideal, even after the trauma,

Life will change a lot.

Don't worry，

Mom and dad will always be by your side,

Cheer for you, applaud you,

Watching you grow up,

Growing up with you.

With modern poetry, nine interpretations and a volume of Song Ci,

Through the Millennium agarwood,

Gather the feelings of the world of mortals,

Brief description of fireworks, who do you dye acacia for?

Reincarnated, sent to the cape,

Flowing from generation to generation

Infatuation, infatuation,

An indelible fragrance,

Whose fingertip fell off?

Say goodbye, whisper and choke,

Give deep thoughts, sing melancholy,

Ancient rhyme ups and downs,

Memories are confusing,

Nourish whose heart?

The dust has passed, and the cup is sad.

A falling flower,

A haggard look,

Acacia stretching for thousands of years,

Melt whose loneliness?

Think about it, bring a candle lamp,

Rowing,

Back to the fragrant tea wind.

Pillow me with aloes and worry,

Drink an altar of wine to relieve anxiety.

Sparse places, porch windows, constant drizzle,

Holding a roll of language, relying on each other in pairs,

Looking down at the fallen flowers in front of the court,

Half is comfort, half is complaining about dust wounds.

Light ink as a shadow, accompanied by moonlight,

Thin breeze, gathered stars,

Edit inch by inch lovesickness,

I fell asleep singing.

Read a thousand lines, get drunk,

Laugh at the ups and downs, through the mottled past of this life.

Charming, duckweed,

Turn over the time and find the rich agarwood on the other side.

Autumn night of modern poetry 10

I have butterflies in my stomach.

So sweet.

The wind brought bursts of heavy rain.

Listen, listen, slowly return to the dream.

Rainy nights are crazy.

Long and special

Calling and thinking

Hmm. How interesting

Watch and wait.

foolish

Just wait at the fork in the road.

Look at the blooming roses and lilies.

Looking for familiar shadows in the rain.

In front of my eyes and dreams.

Cause and effect of romantic existence in this life

God, it's half rainy and half cloudy.

People are half love and half fate.

Just wait at the entrance of the heart.

This moment is close to your soul

And you smile warmly under the umbrella.

Walking in the rain, we meet hand in hand.

Sunshine smile

Warm touch and hug at the moment

Fall in love happily

I can't sleep at night and walk by in a hurry.

Soft night

But slightly different. An ordinary night.

As always, the tacit understanding.

Engraved in each other's lives

This kind of life is precious.

Believe that what suits you is the best.

On a quiet night

My thoughts are completely submerged in the night.

Long night, sweet dream

Bathe in love and wait in warmth.

Waiting for the call of the moonlight star.

Hope is permanent.

Listen to the song of the night sky

Share beautiful happiness.

lovely

The wind blows in dreams at night.

The dream stays in the rain again.

Share peace and joy

The closest thing to me in my dream is memory.

How did you become a dream catcher in your life?

I'm lucky to have loved.

Ah, let's enjoy ourselves.

Simon birch

Let the dream bring your favorite song.