About two modern poems, not many, but famous

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.

Haizi From tomorrow, 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, correspond 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.

Take 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 would also like to face the sea, and the spring flowers will bloom.

I love this land.

Ai Qing. If I were a bird, I should sing with a hoarse throat

This land struck by storms, this river of eternal sorrow and indignation, this unending blowing of the angry wind, and the incomparably gentle dawn ...... from the woods

Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground.

Why do I always have tears in my eyes?

Because I love this land so much...

Mother, Mother!

The storm in the sky came, and the bird hid in its nest;

The storm in my heart came, and I only hid in your arms.

Tender Green Buds

Tender Green Buds

and the youth said

develop yourself !

Pale white flowers.

and the youth said

Dedication to Yourself !

Crimson fruit.

and the youth said

Sacrifice yourself. Ice Heart.

1, "Far and Near" (Gu Cheng).

You, look at me for a while, look at the clouds for a while.

I feel that when you look at me, you are far away, and when you look at the clouds, you are close.

2, "Accidental" (Xu Zhimo).

I am a cloud in the sky, projected by chance in the heart of your waves.

You don't need to be surprised, let alone rejoice, to be wiped out in an instant.

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!

3, "Mistake" (Zheng Chouyu).

I hit Jiangnan and walked through.

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

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

Your heart is like a little lonely city.

Just like the bluestone street is late.

The trampling sound is silent. The spring of March is not revealed.

Your heart is a little window closed.

My Dada's hooves are beautiful mistakes.

I am not a returner, but a passerby.

4, "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.

5, "Weight" (Han Han).

She put the bloody head on the scales of life, so that all the survivors lost their weight. 6, "Arc" (Gu Cheng).

Birds in the wind.

Turn quickly. The boy went to pick it up.

One cent. Grapevines due to fantasy.

And the extended filaments.

The waves retreated.

And the towering back.

7, "Far Away" (Sanmao).

How far away is it?

Please, please tell me, to the ends of the earth, is it far?

Ask your heart, as long as it promises, there is no place, it will not be so far.

8, "Homesickness" (Yu Guangzhong).

Hours. Nostalgia is a small stamp.

I'm on this end. Mother is over there.

When I grow up. Nostalgia is a narrow ticket.

I'm on this end. The bride is on that end.

Later, heh. Homesickness is a low grave.

I'm out there. Mother is inside.

And now. Nostalgia is a shallow strait.

I'm on this end. The continent is on that end.

9, "Choice" (Xi Murong).

If I come to the world.

Just to be with you once.

Just for that moment in billions of light years.

In a flash, all the sweetness and sadness there.

Then let everything happen.

It's all in an instant.

I bow down and thank all the planets for their help.

Let me meet you.

Farewell to you. Completed a poem made by God.

And then slowly age.

10, "Hope" (Xi Murong).

Actually, I'm looking forward to it.

It's just a moment.

I never asked you to 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.

So long a lifetime.

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

When looking back. That short moment.

That's right, because some teachers have to copy this way.

"Broken Chapter" Bian Zhilin.

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

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.

Accidental" Xu Zhimo.

By chance. 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?

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 the best imagination space and making people reminisce for a long time.

Once upon a time, it was slow" 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 meet and greet each other. 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.

Xi Murong, Xu Zhimo, Mu Mutian, Dai Wangshu, Wang Guowei......

Contemporary old-style poetry can create a unique poetic style poet:

Li Zi (Li Zi Ti) "Li Zi Ci" combines the modern literary language with the rhythm of literary poetry and poetry;

The modern poem Zhao Lihua (pear blossom body) is more entertaining.

I've always believed that if modern poetry is poetry, then everyone can write poetry. Even illiterate people can compose poetry. As long as you become famous and become a family, a fart is poetry, otherwise, it's.

I have always felt that the poems written by modern poets are all big truths, such as Haizi's poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms".

The original poem goes like this:

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, correspond 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 the spring flowers bloom."

This poem, which I don't know who later condensed into the following version:

From tomorrow, feed the horses, chop firewood, and care for grain and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming.

The ones circulating on the Internet, as well as those who worship Haizi, are all condensed versions.

I wondered, is this also called poetry? Then I can write such a song at any time, such as:

Xi Murong's poem.

1 flowering tree.

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.

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun.

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 through in defiance.

Falling to the ground behind you.

Friend, that's not petals.

That's my withered heart.

2. Seven mile incense. The stream is in a hurry to flow to the ocean.

The tide is eager to return to the land.

In front of the hedge of green trees and white flowers.

He waved goodbye so easily.

And twenty years after the vicissitudes of life.

But our spirits return night after night.

The breeze blows by.

Then it turned into a garden full of tulips.

3 leading edges. If people can really be reincarnated, if there is really reincarnation in the world.

So what my love was in our past lives.

If you were a woman who picked lotus in Jiangnan.

I'm the one you missed.

If you were a naughty boy who skipped school.

I will be that brand new marble that fell out of your bag.

In the grass on the side of the road.

Watch you go away without knowing it.

If you were a monk facing the wall,

I will be the pillar of incense before the temple.

Burning has accompanied you for a quiet time.

Therefore, when we meet in this life, we always feel that there is some unfinished edge.

But I couldn't tell the difference in detail.

I can't tell you them all.

4 Why. I can lock the pen why.

But they can't lock up love and sorrow.

In a long life, why.

Joy always fades at a moment's notice.

The most urgent time is the most beautiful.

5. Hope. Actually, I'm looking forward to it.

It's just a moment.

I never asked you to 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.

So long a lifetime.

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

Looking back, that brief moment.

6. Farewell. Not all dreams come true in time.

Not all words are too late to tell you.

Guilt and remorse.

It must be planted deeply in the heart after parting.

Although they say that there are all kinds of things in the world.

In the end, it will be empty.

I didn't mean to miss it.

But I've always done that.

Miss the flower-filled yesterday.

I want to miss this day again.

The same parting is still to be repeated today.

The rest of your life will be a strange road.

A thousand miles away. In the twilight.

Bow down deeply to you.

Please cherish it for me.

Although they say that there are all kinds of things in the world.

In the end, it will be empty.