Find a few modern poems about life, modern poems about life

The years are like a river.

A rocking boat.

Sail hard through Mother is the sail.

Father is a rudder, a kind of fluttering.

Bumping the barren land.

shook the home of Tubi.

The mountain road is rugged and time bends.

An apple orchard without moonshine.

My father was as old as a tree trunk.

A sobbing mother.

A thunderclap tore up the dream of a book.

Piercing my heart.

Day after day.

Just today Rough hands.

Feel out a pile of hope.

Hold up my dreams.

From spring to summer From summer to autumn.

The Orchard of Hope.

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In spring, the fragrance of flowers and birds fills the village.

If you listen closely, every sentence is a local accent.

Summer, a painting in front of the village and behind the village.

After lunch, enjoy the cool shade under the big tree.

In autumn, there are friends from five continents.

On the East Coast, meet to see seagulls.

Winter, the festive season is already in celebration.

On the street, the sound of firecrackers was heard.

How vast life is.

He Qifang (1912, 1977).

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 downhill skiing, go to a boat to bumble on the waves, go on an expedition to the North Pole, go to the tropics to collect plants, go to bring a tent.

Sleeping under the stars.

Go to live the ordinary days, to open your eyes in the ordinary things.

to light the fire of others with your own fire, to discover the heart with your heart.

How vast life is.

Life is full of fragrance.

Where there is life, there is happiness and treasure.

The pursuit of happiness The pursuit of deep roots is the source of exploring life;

The pursuit of the long branch is the persistence that summons hope;

The pursuit of green leaves is the perfection of harmony;

The pursuit of safflower is to decorate the handsome country;

The pursuit of fruit is to taste the sweetness of hard work;

The pursuit of harvest is the fulfillment of contentment!

Life is inseparable from the source;

Hope is inseparable from perseverance;

Perfection is inseparable from harmony;

The country is inseparable from Junxiu;

Sweetness is inseparable from hard work;

Fulfillment is inseparable from contentment.

The pursuit of the mountain is to be tall;

The pursuit of water is a long stream;

The pursuit of the day is to shine;

The pursuit of the moon is light.

The pursuit of human beings is eternal life, and the pursuit of life is eternal happiness!

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming".

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.

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 dead are gone, but the souls are still waiting. As a person in the world who is still suffering from the hustle and bustle, how many people will feel the poet's good intentions?

Unload the full glamour.

Feel free to wander around the scenery around the house.

Let the wind gently blow the deep long hair.

Just walking, walking.

I like to pick a green leaf.

Let the breath of life linger on your fingertips.

There is the heat of the sun.

Nourished by rain.

And the hope of the wind.

It's like appreciating the ups and downs of the plot.

Just thinking, thinking.

Hope lies on the grass.

Smell the aroma of the earth.

Absorb the aura of the earth.

Purify the weary mind.

Let the lonely travel far away.

Clear your mind.

Just laughing, laughing.

I like to reminisce about the childlike fun of childhood.

Fly like a birdie without worries.

Father and mother smile like angels.

Planting flowers and picking beans in front of the house and behind the house.

Walk through the forest.

Run over the field.

Just love, love.

What can't be turned back is only the vicissitudes of time.

What I can't forget is just joys and sorrows.

Destined to walk and think hard.

Remember to smile and keep loving.

1. When your heart is still young, then you have to learn to let go, if life makes you depressed, then you step on the accelerator to exceed the wind!

Depression is not because of life, but because you see yourself at the foot of the mountain.

If there is any meaning in life, it is to stand on the peak of the mountain and look at yourself at the foot of the mountain.

Life is always done by yourself, you don't give up because of it, and it won't change because of you.

You just live for yourself.

2. Life is so simple, it will not change because of your heart, from joy and anger or joy to sorrow.

Life is as simple as that.

It will only look at you silently, next to heaven.

Life is as simple as that.

It accompanies you through the New Year, both intentionally and unintentionally.

Life is as simple as that.

It makes you unconsciously blink an eye and a half of the world has been rolled by the front wheel, and then look back, this year, this month and this life sigh.

3. In the summer, the flowers will not bloom.

Life is like a sail on the sea.

Hands holding the wind, feet treading the waves.

Every time I laugh at the haze, the waves are surging and the silver is surging.

When the sails are filled with the adoration of the sea, someone will open their arms to you.

Here are two modern poems about life.

1. How vast life is (how fragrant).

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.

2. If life deceives you (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.

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!

"Remembering My Father"."Remembering My Father".

The winds of March.

Blows awake the sleeping wrinkles on your face.

You wake up with your eyes.

The one that has followed you for decades. Hoe.

And the flat pole that has passed through the years.

The sun writes history in.

Your swarthy **.

And the stars and the moon.

The green seedlings.

It's your smiling face.

Three hundred and sixty-five miles.

You're out of the gray hair.

Xinhe is warm in your eyes.

The burden of life is heavy.

You're always on the go.

The sons and daughters flew out like swallows.

It's your long-cherished wish.

I have not heard you speak of sorrow.

I don't see that you have any grudges.

You will always be bumpy in silence.

Write into the soles of those pairs of shoes that are worn by pairs.

Imprinted on the soles of the feet.

The symphonic poems of life reverberate in my heart.

You taught me to play the first movement.

That earthy and dignified melody.

Let me abandon the wild nature of fighting.

I learned to meditate and forbear.

The cup of life.

Whether it's bitter or sour.

It's still a great wine.

I'm going to be like you.

Taste it for yourself. "Sweet Comes from Bitterness".The cherries are delicious and the trees are planted, and if you want to enjoy happiness, you can open the canal, tie the rope around your waist and beat the brazing, and the mountains and rivers will come from the earthquake.

The water of the Red Flag Canal enters the field, the seedlings grow green and gorgeous, a power station is built in the tomb of the head, every family turns on the electric lights, the sun goes down, the electric door is opened, and the radio tube is sung.

Running all over the subway cows, everyone laughs, sweetness comes from bitterness, and red flowers bloom year after year.

"Red Flag Canal Water Waves".The water of the Red Flag Canal is overturning, and the members are all smiling.

There is water on the top of the mountain to generate electricity, and there is water and dry land to become fertile land.

Drink a few sips of canal water in your hand, and your whole body is comfortable and extra sweet.

The water of the Red Flag Canal is endless, and I can't finish singing my songs.

Always follow the Communist Party, and live a happy life.

Life. Walking on the road in a certain posture, meeting unknown people at an unknown time, and saying goodbye.

or create subtle connections that intensify them;

Encounter unknown opportunities, and the unpredictable happen. things, stop where they are and let time smooth out the waves of life.

Or keep moving forward and bravely pursue——

That's life.

Time rewinds at an inexplicable speed, without stopping until the end.

Make thousands of choices in time, and make thousands of reactions in choices.

Approach life and persevere.

Or get by, and strive to reach the height of your ideals.

Or follow the trajectory of course, get married, have children, run around for a living, work hard, and pin your hopes on the next generation.

As a passer-by, spend a short period of the long river of history with a certain attitude, strive to move forward for a moment until the end of life, reminisce about the lost years and lament that life is too boring, or experience the scenery along the way, arrive at the destination with a smile, and then enjoy the rest of your life in the way you like.

Thousands of people live thousands of lives with thousands of values, looking forward or living in the present, expecting Ai Ai or killing the killer.

Different people are happy to taste different lives, and they can get the true meaning of life if they are worthy of their own peace of mind.

Ordinary or famous, coarse tea and light rice under the moon before the flower, and the wine can be enjoyed in the shed;

High-rise buildings, mountains and seas, can also be candlelit night talk.

No one can make time remember, the stripes come and go, money can't bring a sense of existence, and it is precious to grasp what is truly worth grasping.

Care about your family, cherish your friends, pursue what you want to pursue, and take everything seriously;

Look at the sky by the window and the clouds from the bridge.

In his leisure time, he flipped through the photo albums of the old gods, and when spring was coming, he took the train to feast and go far away;

Write with your favorite pen, and occasionally lie in front of your family.

In this way, it is enough to live a fragrant life.

Modern poetry, also known as "vernacular poetry", can be traced back to the late Qing Dynasty at the earliest, and is a kind of poetry. The following is a collection of modern poems describing life that I have collected for you, welcome to read and learn from them, I hope it can help you.

It turns out that life is more beautiful.

I asked the green willow branches.

Why do you put the leaves low?

Like me. I don't have the courage to face life.

I also asked about the gurgling stream.

You are so busy day and night, like me.

Isn't it also a little tired.

Willow Branch said, I sometimes dance in the wind.

My figure shone in the sun.

I put the leaves low, I am savoring life.

The brook said, "Twists and turns, and my path is not smooth."

But I don't want to be a stagnant pool.

Linger on the infinite scenery on both sides of the strait.

My heart was intoxicated again and again.

I finally understood a truth.

Having Zhang Youchi is the foundation of life.

Successes and setbacks, as long as you can understand them correctly.

Life can become more beautiful.

I'm like that. lived over.

It's still living like this.

There is youth. There is hesitation.

There is joy. There is sadness.

Through the wind and rain. See the end of the rainbow.

There are ** general expectations.

The temperature of the heart. Will make my dreams.

Arrive again and again.

New poems and distances.

My hand is also my pen.

Grooming your life every day.

Write life. I don't like to write about hardship.

I don't like to write about suffering.

Because that's going to be a thing of the past.

Yes, I write beautifully.

Because I know that tomorrow is good.

Or in the early hours of the morning.

When I woke up.

I'll be able to get it.

Fine. Freshman girl - The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir.

Sophomore girls - there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 are pampered in one.

Junior girls - flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches!

Senior girl - there is not much autumn left, how much do you know about the past.

Job interview - chariots, spotted bamboo branches.

The bell for the end of class - suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms.

Final Exam - Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Announcement of the fourth-level results - the confinement bends to Kyushu, a few are happy and a few are sad.

Failed election campaign - lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse Binghe fell asleep.

Unrequited love - plants and trees have their own hearts.

Military training - the five more drums and horns are tragic? The concubine lives in Hengtang?

The first love letter - died before leaving the school, which made the hero cry.

Pat and drag - the buildings near the water get the moon first, and the flowers and trees in the sun are easy to spring.

Girlfriend Fa Biao - the clouds are rising and the sun is sinking, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

Pleasing his girlfriend - the difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the sky.

After the fight-last night the west wind withered the green trees, where did the tax come from, the pedestrians' bows and arrows were at their waists, the Yangtze River was rolling in, the rice and grass in the fields were half scorched, and the stars changed a few degrees of autumn.

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