Modern poetry with beautiful artistic conception? Shorter ones should not be too long

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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"Ride the train" Dad took me on the train, and when the train started, the things outside the window moved;

The mountains began to recede, the trees receded, and the houses receded......

Wow! Everything went backwards, so weird and fast, we didn't have to walk, and we arrived in Taipei all at once.

Aunt Qiu" We think of Aunt Qiu.

Just think of the harvest.

I haven't met Aunt Qiu.

But I guess Aunt Qiu's face.

It's red, it's round.

Chubby I haven't seen Aunt Qiu.

But I guess Aunt Qiu.

is a painter.

Aunt Qiu came.

and to the fruit trees and the crops.

Smeared with a golden one.

Fiery red color.

Aunt Qiu: I'm busy.

She gives all.

Baskets and sacks.

It's all loaded with plump particles.

Heavy fruit.

The fruit loves to pout.

Make an observation

The basket is too small to fit!

Aunt Qiu, she's so nice.

She sent it to us.

A cool breeze.

Make that for the village to see the yard.

Little brothers, grandmothers.

The puff fan on the handle.

Put one away, one handful.

Aunt Autumn came draped in dewdrops.

Stepping on the frost flowers, he quietly walked away.

She left us behind.

Another harvest joy.

I learned to write" When I learned to write "little sheep", all of a sudden, the trees, the houses, the fences, everything I saw with my eyes was bent and rolled up like wool.

When I took the word "river" and wrote it in my little exercise book, a splash of water splashed in front of my eyes, and a palace rose from the bottom of the water.

When I finished writing "meadow" with my pen, I saw bees busily among the flowers, two butterflies whirling, and I could put them all in the net with a wave of my hand.

If I write "my dad", I immediately want to sing and jump a few times, I'm the tallest, I'm the best, I'm the best, I can do everything.

Take me with me, my kite, take me to the blue sky!

I'm going to fly in the sky, I'm going to hover in the sky, I'm going to fly like a bird, I'm going to fly over the sea, I'm going to fly over the ocean.

Take me with you, my kite, and take me to the blue sky!

To see how wonderful the world is in the sky, to see how good the children are in the world, I want to hold hands with them, I want to laugh with them.

Take me with you, my kite, and take me to the blue sky!

Shu Ting and Xi Murong's are okay. Maybe you can also take a look at the North Island.

<> one, Bian Zhilin in "Broken Chapter".

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you from upstairs.

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

Second, "Accidental" Xu Zhimo.

By chance. I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves—you need not be surprised, and you need not 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!

Three, "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.

Fourth, "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.

Fifth, "Alley" Gu Cheng.

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.

Sixth, "Worries" Dai Wangshu.

It is said to be the sorrow of the lonely autumn, and it is said to be the acacia of the distant sea;

If someone asks me about my troubles, I dare not say your name.

I don't dare to name you :

If someone asks me about my worries, I say that it is the lovesickness of the distant sea, and that it is the sorrow of the lonely autumn.

Seventh, "Cutting Constant Feelings" Wang Guozhen.

I wanted to travel this way.

You can forget your beautiful eyes.

can be cut. The slightest wisp of affection.

and the sorrow that the autumn wind can't blow.

Who would have thought that it would end up.

The mountains and rivers are still the same. Love is still there.

Your figure. Just behind and then in front.

Eighth, "Hope" Xi Murong.

Actually, I was looking forward to it.

It's just a moment.

I've never asked for a loss, you give it to me.

Your whole life. If only you could be on a hillside full of gardenias.

Meet you if you can.

Deeply loved once and then parted.

Then a long life.

No, it's just, it's just.

When looking back.

1, "Loneliness".

White Crane Forest. Since childhood, I have been alone.

Take care of it. The stars of the ages.

2, "Not in a Hurry".

Xia Nan. I want to be that white cloud on the horizon.

Exhaust the sunny days all day.

Only from the left. Move to the right.

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

Look at me in a moment.

Look at the clouds for a moment.

I think. You look at me far away.

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

4, "Out of Chapter".

Bian Zhilin. 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.

5, "One Wish".

Sedgeland (Finland).

In this sunny world.

All I need is a bench in the garden.

and cats basking in the sun.

I'm going to sit there.

With a text message in his arms.

A very short, short letter.

It's my dream.

1, "Memories" is still raining Memories, bits and pieces are still raining Under the lamp, where is the heart going 2, "Pass" The moon wakes up and stops, and the dark night steps through the threshold of May 3, "Illusion" Grassy'In his arms, at the foot of a lonely cloud, a group of horses ran 4, "Twilight" The sky was rising In the distance, a column of cooking smoke.

5, "Hometown" All the old people have escaped into the rivers and lakes The moon climbs into the gap in the city 6, "Quiet" Blackened thoughts Sitting on a stone and smoking 7, "Part-time Job" On the way to the rush The mud star on the trouser tube can be processed into the purest bread 8, "Hua Lantern" The road in the dark The footsteps of the wanderer The regret behind the smile The loneliness in the depths of the noise.

9, "Net" The world loses distance, greetings are getting lighter and lighter When you are resurrected, I am your slave 10, "Letter" A fish swims gently I am like living in water Transparent and moist 11, "Knowledge" A flower blooms, a flower thanks One by one, rubbing Wu shoulders Wang Yuan grasped.

12, "Father's Love" is like autumn, expressing silence vividly13, "Xing" The weeds ask the footsteps: Where to go Don't answer A foot of mud slides to the tip of the grass Sleepy Qing 14, "Sound" An ancient wooden boat is rocking, the sound of the water 15, "Flying" The dream of day and night is reluctant to go through the night sky of the black hole 16, "Night" Deserted, opening its gloomy teeth Devouring all the horizon.