What poems can be connected to modern life?

The sound of the countryside is Xu Zhimo.

The boat drifted slowly in the shade of the weeping willows

A cool breeze in early autumn blew the ripples on the water surface and the sound of the countryside on both sides of the river.

I rested alone by the window of the boat, quietly watching the waves of a river, listening to the sounds of near and far, and once again tacitly understood the scene of my childhood!

This is the call of a crisp child, the work on the field is varied, and the dog barks and the rooster cries by the bamboo fence

But this gratuitous sadness and sorrow!

White clouds flying in the blue sky:

I want to put the annoying years, I want to entrust the annoying love to the endless ethereal;

Reply to my simple, beautiful childlike innocence :

Like a spoonful of cold spring in the valley, like a white-headed milk magpie in the breeze, like a grass flower by the pool, natural distinctiveness.

Early Spring] Shu Ting.

Friend, it's spring.

Dispel sorrow and wipe away tears.

Smile at the sun.

Although there is no torrent of flowers.

Wash away the shackles of winter.

Rushing with the fragrance of alcohol.

Flooding in plains and mountain passes.

Although there is no waterfall of bird songs.

Thousands of silver beads were splashed.

Scattered in the foggy dawn.

Rolling on the boulevard at dusk.

But wait. Once the thunder starts.

The clouds fled in a hurry.

It was the most beautiful and best dream.

Maybe it came brilliantly overnight.

Yes, there is still a chill.

There are also frosty troubles.

If you listen.

On the Wulao Peak, the wind is still howling.

Trembling valleys.

It's like howling together.

But there are already a few tiny cuckoos.

Like a flame that cannot be extinguished.

Warm the heavens and the earth.

Even Yun'er no longer floats on him.

Friends, let's say.

Spring is beautiful and abundant.

It's because it's gone through the last steep of the grain.

Golden Autumn] Xin Di.

The garden is full of red fruits.

The tall piles of rice on the farmer's drying field are piled up.

Pull a full net and laugh at the fisherman's face.

Winter clothes warmed the hearts of the warriors in the sky.

Outside the sunset, pick up the stone chips of the thin book.

Throw yourself at the reed water.

It doesn't matter if it's deep there, it's shallow here.

Watch a line of geese carrying the golden autumn.

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.

Wen Haizi. 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 spring is 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.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.

I will give you three poems of your own creation.

One of them: cherish time.

I always want to keep the red sun of today.

The battery was removed from the watch.

Childhood ideas are naïve.

Time does not stop when the hands stand still.

The sun eventually disappeared because of the coming of night.

The day passed again in a busy way.

If you don't want to live up to life.

Then learn to cherish the time.

Second: not afraid of failure.

The long road of life.

What is the sorrow of falling?

As long as you can stand up.

I didn't fail.

What's the matter if you're defeated.

That is not yet favored by fate.

As long as life remains.

I can do it all over again.

Third: Song of Light.

There will always be a momentary moment when the power goes out.

But don't let the heart be captured by darkness.

Think about it, there will always be that light and candle.

Sing the song of light again.

1. The stars are twinkling - the deep blue sky, how could I hear them talking, in silence, in the faint light, they praise each other deeply.

2. Childhood! It's a dream in a dream, it's a dream in a real dream, and it's a tearful smile when recalling.

3. The trembling of thousands of acres - on the edge of the dark island, the moon is coming, the source of life, the place of death!

4, little brother! Three bright and joyful stars in my soul, gentle, unspeakable, children of the depths of my soul!

5. Xianghe darkness, how to depict it deeply? The depths of the heart, the depths of the universe, the resting places in the brilliant light.

6. Looking at the opposite side of the mirror, it feels unnatural, so it is better to flip the past.

7. Only lonely and angry people are awake! Listen to the sound of fortune-telling gongs and break the fate of the world.

8. Broken flowers are dotted on the branches, and the birds fly away, scattering red all over the ground - is life also such a glimpse?

9, dreams are the most hidden! Clearly, honestly, and honestly, you have told you the secret intentions and hidden worries of your own soul.

10, Sunflower admitted to those who had never seen the White Lotus that they were best friends, the White Lotus came out of the water, Sunflower lowered her head, and she was proud and separated herself.

11, little brother! Three bright and joyful stars in my soul, gentle, ineffable, children and disturbers in the depths of my soul!

Examples of modern poems that describe a good life are as follows: 1. "Life" (Author: Blank Grid) A busy life Walking in a foreign land with a faster pace You smile sometimes have nothing to do with happiness You are sad but smiling You say love is also entangled in what love is Tell me who to miss You love him, he doesn't love you like that You love him and he doesn't love you like that Looking for the lights to pull the prologue of the night Sometimes I don't know what to do You feel lonely in a lively place The scorching heat of July The warm breeze can also chill to the bones You cry, you laugh, you are moved, you are entangled The next day is still a busy city To be strong, to let go and to grow!

2, "In Front of the Door" (Author: Gu Cheng) How I wish there was a doorway In the morning, the sun shines on the grass We stand Holding on to our own door The door is low, but the sun is bright The grass is bearing its seeds The wind is shaking its leaves We stand and don't speak It's very beautiful There is a door, you don't need to open it It's ours, it's very beautiful Morning, night and wander We give him the lyre We're not going away We need land We need land that will never be destroyed We're going to ride it through our lives The land is rough and sometimes narrow However, It has a history There is a sky, a moon A dew and a morning We love the land We stand Digging the dirt with wooden shoes The door is also hot We lean lightly, very beautiful The grass behind the wall will not grow anymore It only touches the sun with its fingertips 3, "New Life" (Author: Liu Mingming) Started, my new life **Ringing, tapping on the keyboard I found the state of life I longed for Feeling happy and comfortable Although the process is painful and long But for today, it is worth paying tribute to the pursuit of the past 4, "Life" (Author:

Slippers Strategist) Light a green lantern and blow a happy ballad Time drowns the night Your figure has never been far away From the bright flowers to the thin West Lake From early morning to sunset Drink a glass of spirits Laugh about the year We parted ways and passed by the north and south Not to mention the distance The cold wind of the East Lake The calmness of the South Lake There are still many responsibilities on the shoulders Only let the pride rest assured Make life into a glass of wine Move forward silently Look up to every spring and autumn 5, "Good Day" Dressed in sunshine Walking through the poetry The tranquil gaze flutters in the distant mountains My child On the snow Sweet laughter Soaked in the fragrance of flowers By the west wall, the wife's quiet smile Infinite tenderness The birds that dyed the branches red Under the sunset, the smoke rises.

Poetry can be divided into ancient and modern poetry.

Ancient poems are classified only pants:

1 Poems can be divided into two categories: ancient style poems and modern style poems. Ancient style poems and near-style poems are the general service travel ideas formed by the Tang Laoshan stool generation, which are divided from the perspective of the rhythm of the poem.

2 Classified according to content: it can be divided into narrative poems, lyric poems, farewell poems, side poems, landscape idylls, nostalgic poems (epic poems), poetry of things, mourning poems, and satirical poems.

Modern Poetry Classification:

There are also various ways to classify poetry, which can be divided into different categories according to different principles and criteria. The basic ones are as follows:

1 Narrative poems and lyric poems. This is divided according to the way in which the content of the work is expressed.

2 Metrical poetry, free verse, and prose poetry. This is classified according to the phonological rhythm and structural form of the language of the work.

1."Broken Chapter".

Bian Zhilin. You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look upstairs and count and respect you.

The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.

Relatively] good poems are readable, and some people say that these four sentences are "enough to read for a lifetime". You may have different experiences at different stages of life.

People ('you' and) can see the scenery, or they may consciously or unconsciously embellish the scenery;People ('you') can see the bright moon decorating their windows, or they may consciously or unconsciously become the decoration of other people's dreams.

2."Accidental".

Xu Zhimo. "Accidental".

I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves

You don't need to be surprised, and you don't need to rejoice

In an instant, all traces were wiped out.

You and I meet on the sea of night, you have yours, I have mine, direction;

It's better for you to remember, it's better for you to forget, the lights that shine on each other at this rendezvous!

Encounter] It is said that this was written by Xu Zhimo after he met Lin Huiyin by chance. The clouds and water are thousands of miles apart, and occasionally the clouds are projected on the center of the wave, but they disappear in an instant. Chance meeting, but parting in a hurry, isn't this life?

3."Far and Near" Gu Cheng. You.

Look at me in a moment. Look at the clouds for a while.

I think. You look at me far away.

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

Distance] "You" and "I" are close at hand, but far away like floating clouds; "You" and "Cloud" are as far away as the end of the world, but they are close at hand. In just 24 words, three images, "you", "me", and "cloud", are like a blank painting, giving people unlimited imagination space and making people reminisce for a long time.

4."Once Upon a Time".

Mu Xin. I remember when I was a teenager earlier.

Everyone is sincere.

Say a word is a sentence.

Early morning train station.

The long street is dark and free of pedestrians.

A small shop selling soy milk is steaming.

The old days have slowed down.

Cars, horses, and mail are slow.

There is only enough to love one person in a lifetime.

The old lock is beautiful, too.

The keys are beautifully presented.

If you lock it, people will understand.

Accustomed to the fast-paced life, we miss and yearn for the simple slow life, no hamburgers, hot soy milk; There are no hurried pedestrians, there are neighbors who greet each other warmly. At that time, the roads were not wide, and there were not many cars, and my lover at that time was very sincere and always showed a smiling face......I miss this life.

5."The Alley".

Gu cheng. "The Alley".

It's curved and long. There are no doors.

There are no windows. I'll take an old key.

Knocking on a thick wall.

The alley is long, I'm looking, looking for someone, looking for a result, or looking for a way out, either way, there is a key, I look forward to hope.

Here are a few modern poems that I recommend.

1.Beyond the sunset, Wang Xiaoniu.

At dusk, the breeze gently blows through the treetops, and the sun slowly falls into the sky, so I see you, like the afterglow of the earth.

2.Don't, Zhu Xiaobei.

Don't reveal the secret too early, don't learn to be a person all the time, don't be fragile like a landscape, and be stepped on by someone to scar you.

3.First love, Lin Zhixian.

In my heart, first love is like a blooming flower, like clusters of flowers, so beautiful that people dare not touch it.

When you make eye contact, you hold hands at night, and the heat in your chest will crack, like a strong wind blowing flower petals.

4.Ice Age, Yu Xiuhua.

Man in the abyss, indulging in the suffocating pain, looking up at the flickering of hunger without space and direction, it seems to shine in the darkness, and it seems to have escaped from the distant past, leaving to mankind a bright or vague name.

5.Border, Gia Island.

People, fruit pickers, idle call Nanshan, meaning the Yellow River.

At the end of this land, on the border, just a few miles from the Turks.

These modern poems all have different themes and styles, which can give people different ideas and resonances. Of course, there are many other good works that can be discovered according to your interests and hobbies.

It's hard to write.,People who wrote this one don't feel like they're in the 6th grade when they read it.。

How vast life is.

Hyundai · He Qifang.

How vast life is.

Life is the ocean.

Where there is life, there is happiness and treasure.

Go to the singing team, go to acting, go to build a railroad, go to be a pilot, go to sit in a laboratory, write poetry, go skiing in the mountains, go to a boat to bump on the waves, go on an expedition to the North Pole, go to collect plants in the tropics, go to camp under the stars.

Go to live the most ordinary days, to open your eyes in ordinary things, to light the fire of others with your own fire, to discover your heart with your heart.

How vast life is.

How fragrant life is.

Where there is life, there is happiness and treasure.

If life deceives you.

Hyundai · Pushkin.

If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be anxious!

Calm in a gloomy day:

Believe it, happy days will come!

The heart is always yearning for the future;

Now it's often melancholy.

Everything is instantaneous, everything will pass;

And what has passed will become a kind nostalgia.