Selected 30 small poems of the stars 2, the first write 100 words, and feel after reading 30

Stars one.

The stars twinkled

Deep blue space.

He could hear them talking.

In silence, in the shimmer.

They praised each other deeply.

Spring water (1) is another year, and it is still blowing slightly.

Can I take another picture?

Spring water gently thanked me and said:

My friend! I've never left a shadow, and not only for you. "

This article was written by a famous writer in my country, a name I have heard of since I was a child - Bingxin. When I was a child, my family told me the story of Grandma Bingxin every day, but I never had the opportunity to read her works, and at that time I only knew what ancient poetry was, and I didn't know what the difference was between the rhythm of modern poetry and the rhythm of ancient poetry. Once, I happened to come across the article "Starry Spring Water", and I realized that modern poetry is more vivid and catchy than ancient poetry, and gives people a higher taste.

Before I knew it, I was hooked on modern poetry. If you don't believe it, just listen to me and talk about the article "Starry Spring Water"!

Let's take a look at this passage first: the stars are twinkling - how can you hear their conversation in the deep blue sky?

In the silence, in the faint light, they praised each other deeply. In just a few sentences, it outlines a quiet, bright, natural and harmonious picture. Moreover, the author's imagination is so magical and wonderful, that the emotionless stars in the cold night sky can still praise each other, and the author expresses his pursuit of "human love" very implicitly.

If you look at such a short poem, it can reflect such a great spirit, presumably Grandma Bingxin must have thought hard about it when she wrote it. And that's not all, look at these few sentences: Mother!

The storm in heaven came, and the birds hid in his nest; The storm in my heart came, and I only hid in your arms. In a few words, he praised the noblest and most selfless maternal love. She warmly praised mother's love.

I expressed my heartfelt gratitude to my mother. The overall association is natural, and it reads tactfully and softly. In "Spring Water", there is a passage that I will never forget.

Spring said to the youth from the green grass: 'My light is upon you, and you will be created from the cold environment.' The poet uses anthropomorphism to tell people that the dawn of the victory of the revolution has come, and that people should enthusiastically welcome the beautiful life in the future and create their own brilliant life.

This is also a portrayal of the poet's revolutionary optimism and enthusiastic spirit. In short, I think Grandma Bingxin's poems are the shining stars shining in the vast night sky, and the little flowers scattered on the shore of the Lethe River, which always exude a refreshing fragrance. The work "Starry Spring Water" gave me a big whistle, she told me about the pursuit of human love, told me the greatness of maternal love, and told me to be optimistic about life...

These impressed me with the great spirit and kind character of Grandma Bingxin

Writing your own and copying someone else's on the Internet will not make progress.

1] The stars are twinkling

Deep blue sky.

How could you ever hear Bi Yan point out to them?

In silence. In the glimmer they praised each other deeply.

2] Childhood!

It's the truth of the dream.

It's a dream in reality.

It's a tearful smile when reminiscing.

Three] the trembling of thousands of acres——

Deep black islandside.

The moon is coming!

The source of life. The place of death.

Four] Little brother!

Three bright and joyful stars in my soul.

Gentle. Unspeakable.

O child of the soul! 5] Darkness.

What a deep depiction!

The depths of the heart.

The depths of the universe.

A resting place in the brilliant light.

Six] Mirror——

Opposite side of the photo. Instead, it feels unnatural.

It's better to flip the past.

7] Awake.

Only the lonely and angry!

Listen to the sound of fortune-telling gongs.

Knock down the fate of the world.

8] Residual flowers are embellished on the branches.

The birds flew away.

Scattered all over the ground

Is life a glimpse like this?

9] Dreams are the most hidden.

Clearly.

Honestly.

Told. Secrets and worries in your own soul.

10] Tender green buds.

And the green hand with the year said:

Develop yourself! "

Pale white flowers.

Say to the youth: Contribute to your own self! "

Crimson fruit.

Say to the youth: Sacrifice yourself! "

I don't like short lyric poems, like casual exclamations, which are not as good as ancient poems.