Beautiful verses, written by the ancients, modern poems, can be, the more beautiful the better

Serenade -- That night the wind blows away the sun's rays I will come quietly to you and put the black gown on your shoulders Gently place the stars and the moon on the shore of the Milky Way Let the moonlight like water sprinkle on the surface of the lake Let the shadows of the trees in the water ripple with the breeze When the east reveals the white of the fish's belly I will go to another place to take the sun. (Childe Linze original).

The Snowflakes from Heaven -- The Snowflakes Must Be from Heaven Otherwise, why is she so exquisite, so clear? Why.

Take the infinite beauty and hope of the world with you? Snowflakes come to the world with the wind and flutter one after another Fill the whole sky And also permeate the whole cold winter She must be an angel in winter With her, winter is no longer lonely Snowflakes must be from heaven Otherwise, why is she.

Quietly come, quietly go from beginning to end, quietly? Why is it so mysterious? (Childe Linze original).

Farewell, My Childhood" -- Flowers Bloom, Flowers Fall It's another year Childhood, what a bright word But it can't stand the test of time.

In the passage of time bit by bit A beautiful yesterday is getting farther and farther away from me Intoxicated, heartbroken Another day Wave your hand and say goodbye My childhood You and I have to meet in a dream Fairytale beauty Drifting away with the wind In the helpless sigh All the good things are diluted by time Gradually fade away from the past glory I have to, say goodbye: Farewell, my childhood I hope that my youth is as beautiful as you make people nostalgic! (Childe Linze original).

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There is nothing in the collection, there are flowers, moons and buildings.

Watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and there is no intention to stay; Looking at the clouds in the sky, I am not shocked.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. Beg!

If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

1, Bian Zhilin's "Broken Chapter".

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery. The people watching the view are watching you from upstairs. The bright moon decorates your window. You decorate other people's dreams.

2, Haizi "Spring Blossoms, Facing the Sea".

From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person. Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world. From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables.

I have a house facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming. From tomorrow onwards, we will communicate with each and every one of our loved ones. Tell them about my happiness.

The blissful lightning told me. I'm going to tell everybody.

Give every river and every mountain a warm name. Stranger, I bless you too. May you have a bright future. May you have a lover and eventually become married. May you be blessed on earth. I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring.

3, Xu Zhimo "Farewell Kangqiao".

Gently say goodbye to the errand and I am gone, just as I came softly; I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky. The golden willow on the bank of the river is the bride in the sunset; The beautiful shadow in the waves ripples in my heart. The green wattles on the soft mud are swaggering at the bottom of the water; In the soft waves of Kangqiao, I am willing to be a water weed!

The pool under the shade of the elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow crumpled in the sky among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for a dream? Hold a long more than artemisia, wander to the greener grass, load a boatload of starlight, and put socks and leather songs in the starlight. But I can't play songs, quietly it's a parting sheng flute; Xia Worm is also silent for me, silence is Kangqiao tonight!

Quietly I went, as quietly I came; I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.

4, abolished the name "Star".

The sky is full of stars, and they are said to be eternal spring flowers. The shadow of the begonia flowers on the east wall, the clusters are said to be the eternal autumn moon. Waking up in the morning is a winter night's dream. The stars in the middle of the night last night, clean as a bright net, sparse but not lost, spring flowers and autumn moons are also all, Zifei fish Anzhi fish.

5, smell a lot of "Dead Water".

It's a desperate stagnant water, and the breeze can't blow the slightest ripple. It's better to throw more broken copper and iron, and splash your leftovers. Maybe the copper ones should be green into jade, and the iron cans should be embroidered with a few peach blossoms; Let the greasy weave a layer of Luo Qi, and the mold will steam out some clouds for him.

Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine, full of pearl-like white foam; The laughter of the small beads turned into big beads, and they were bitten by the flower mosquitoes who stole the wine. Then a ditch of desperate backwater can be boasted a little vividly.

There are many expressions of poetry, and the traditional expressions that were first popular in China and are still commonly used today are "endowment, comparison, and xing". Below I will share with you beautiful modern poems, welcome you to refer to them.

1. "Error".Zheng Chou gave me to fight Jiangnan and walked through.

The face in the season is like the blossoming of a lotus flower.

The east wind does not come, and the catkins in March do not fly.

Your heart is like a little lonely city.

Just like the bluestone street is late.

The sound is not in place, and the spring curtain in March is not revealed.

Your heart is a little window tightly closed.

The sound of my Dada's horses' hooves is a beautiful mistake.

I'm not a returnee, I'm a passerby......

2, "A Flowering Tree".How did Xi Murong let you meet me.

In my most beautiful moments.

I have been praying for this before the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray to the Buddha for us to form a relationship with the earth.

The Buddha turned me into a tree.

Grow by the side of the road that you must pass.

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun.

The flowers are the hope of my past life.

When you approach. Please listen carefully.

The trembling'Leaf.

It's the enthusiasm I was waiting for.

And when you finally walk through in defiance.

Falling to the ground behind you.

Friend, that's not petals.

That's my withered heart.

3, "Far and Near".Gu Cheng, you will look at me in a moment.

Look at the clouds for a while. I feel like you're looking at me far away.

It's very close when you look at the clouds.

4, "As long as you love each other once".If we hadn't met.

Maybe the heart will never be heavy.

If you really miss it.

I'm afraid that life will not be easy.

A look. It's enough to send the sea of hearts through a hurricane.

On barren land.

Deeper understanding of the landscape.

A long journey. It is enough to haggard a weak heart.

Every glance at the autumn water.

I can't wait to burst into tears.

How can death not be taken lightly.

How can love be indifferent?

As long as you love each other once.

It is a life without regrets.

5, "Maybe".Perhaps, there will never be that day.

The future is as bright as the morning glow.

Perhaps, there will never be that day.

Success shines like a lamp.

Perhaps, it can only be so.

Climb but can't reach the peak.

Perhaps, it can only be so.

The rushing stream can't make waves.

Perhaps, we can give it to you.

There is only one. A heart that has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

And a face full of weather.

6. "I don't expect anything in return".It's given to you.

I don't expect anything in return.

If you pay. Just to ask for it one day.

So, how small I will become.

If, you are the water of the lake.

I'd love to be surrounded by embankments.

If, you are a mountain.

I'm happy to be the grass that adorns your face.

People don't necessarily make themselves great.

But surely.

Make yourself sublime.

Poetry must always reflect the life of a certain era, and the feelings of poetry cannot ignore the characteristics of the times. works of the same subject, thanks to the poet's'Different ideals, life experiences, and times will show different thoughts and feelings. Below I will share with you beautiful modern verses, and you are welcome to refer to them.

1, "Nostalgia".I do not know.

Whether I still love you.

If loved. Why is there such a separation?

I do not know. Whether it has long ceased to love you.

If you don't love. Why memories do not follow time.

Stream back to your smile.

My heart fluctuated.

Hate everything. It's all a thing of the past.

Only the night of the whirlwind.

It's as beautiful as ever.

2, "Walking".The night starlight is not gentle.

A person bows his head.

Walking in the wind. Black brim.

Cover your eyes. Frozen in sorrow.

Let the tears flow or not.

Occasionally with people. Passing by.

No one will. Look back for a moment.

Whether you keep walking like this.

You can get to the legendary one.

Wash the wounded ferry.

3, "But, I'm more willing".Why should others recognize me.

As long as the road is not wrong.

Fame and fortune have always been flowers.

It's also a shackle. Whatever becomes the end.

It's always hard to get interested.

flow in the process.

There is an eternal joy.

Although, I sometimes pray.

There is a moment that makes life glorious.

However, I would be more than happy.

Let the mind be quiet and indifferent.

4, "Give Me a Smile is Enough".Don't give me too much affection.

Let me give you back what I will take.

The debt of affection is the heaviest.

I can't repay it, how can I forget.

It's enough to give me a smile.

Like a glass of wine, like a soft breeze.

This is the most moving manifesto.

It's like spring is warm and elegant.

5, "Eternal Heart".The years are like water.

Where does it flow.

There is what kind of fashion.

How can we be demanding.

The world and the vicissitudes of life.

Never change.

I'm never ashamed to see people.

Sincerity and kindness.

The heart does not care what kind of clothes it wears.

It's going to be too pretty.

6, "Maybe".Perhaps, there will never be that day.

The future is as bright as the morning glow.

Perhaps, there will never be that day.

Success shines like a lamp.

Perhaps, it can only be so.

Climb but can't reach the peak.

Perhaps, it can only be so.

The rushing stream can't make waves.

Perhaps, we can give it to you.

There is only one. A heart that has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

And a face full of weather.

When you are young, if you fall in love with someone, please, please be sure to treat him with patience and gentleness.

No matter how long or how short you have been in love, if you can always be gentle with each other, then all the moments will be a flawless beauty.

If you have to separate, you must also say goodbye well, and you must also be grateful in your heart, thank him for giving you a memory.

When you grow up, you will know that at the moment of looking back, the youth without resentment will have no regrets, such as the quiet full moon on the hill.

A flowering tree Xi Murong.

How to make you meet me.

In my most beautiful moments.

for this. I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray to the Buddha for us to form a relationship with the earth.

The Buddha turned me into a tree.

Grow by the side of the road that you must pass.

Under the sun. It is full of flowers carefully.

The flowers are the hope of my past life.

When you approach. Please listen carefully.

That trembling leaf.

It's the enthusiasm I was waiting for.

And when you finally walk by in defiance.

Falling to the ground behind you.

Friends. That's not petals.

That's my withered heart.

Wooden comb road also.

I'll bring a wooden comb to see you.

In the young and frivolous south wind.

Go to the province where you are, the city of 118 degrees east longitude and 32 degrees north latitude.

I don't have a treasure chest, just this mahogany comb.

Comb through the sorrow and a slight migraine.

There, I want you to give me a nickname.

Call me by the plants that are planted all over the place:

Plum blossoms, cinnamon, jasmine, maple poplar or water chestnut will do.

They are my sisters, the nostalgia of my previous life.

We live by the water.

The river next to me is called Yangzi, and the river is called the canal.

There is also a ferry port called Kuah Chau.

We were under a carved wooden window.

Eat lettuce and sea bass, drink Biluochun and glutinous rice wine.

Write poems that make Luoyang paper expensive.

Talk about life on the chessboard.

Use a gently swaying silk fan to send away grievances and hatreds.

I often want to go back to ancient times and enter the ink landscape.

Live a happy life called Qinyuan Spring or Dream Ling.

I am your lady with cloud temples, and you are my official who has broken off his career.