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10 What are the modern short poems?

1, "I love this land" Ai Qing

If I were a bird,

I also sing with a hoarse throat:

This land hit by the storm,

This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,

This endless wind,

And the gentle dawn from the forest ...

And then I died,

Even feathers rot in the ground.

Why do I often cry?

Because I love this land deeply. ...

2. "This is everything" —— Answer to "Everything" by Shu Ting of Kitajima

Not all trees

Be broken by the storm;

Not all seeds

Can't find rooted soil;

Not everything is true.

Are lost in the desert of people's hearts;

Not all dreams

Willing to break his wings.

No, not everything.

Just like you said!

Not all flames

They will only burn themselves.

Not illuminating others;

Not all stars

It only means darkness.

Don't report the dawn;

Not all songs

It passed by my ear.

Didn't leave it in my heart.

No, not everything.

Just like you said!

Not all appeals went unanswered;

Not all losses can't be compensated;

Not all abyss is doomed;

Not all destruction covers the weak;

Not all hearts

They all stepped under their feet, in the mud;

Not all the consequences

It's all tears and blood prints, but it doesn't show joy.

Everything at the moment is gestating the future,

Everything in the future grew yesterday.

Look forward to it and fight for it,

Please put these on your shoulders.

Step 3 bid farewell to Cambridge

Xu zhimo

I left quietly, just as I came gently;

I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.

The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset;

Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the soft waves of Cambridge,

I would like to be an aquatic plant!

A pool in the shade of elm trees,

Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.

Crushed in floating seaweed, a rainbow-like dream is precipitated.

Looking for dreams? Take a wormwood,

Back to the greener grass,

Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight.

But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly, just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.

4. Homesickness

Yu Guangzhong

Hours later

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

After that.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom, ah, it's in there.

At this moment,

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

5. Tian Wen

Yu Guangzhong

The brilliance on the water

One by one. Why?

Even at dusk?

Lights on the ground

One by one. Why?

Everything entered the night.

Stars in the sky

One by one. Why?

It's early in the morning. So what?

Our lives.

Day after day, why?

What about eternity?

When I left, ah

What took me away?

How's the weather?

Is it twilight? Faint?

Is it dark?

Is it dawn? I am upset

Step 6 "choose"

Xi Murong

If I have an afterlife,

Just to get together with you once.

Just for the moment after billions of light years.

All the sweetness and sadness are in a flash.

Then let it happen.

Everything appears in an instant.

I bowed and thanked all the planets for their help.

Let me meet you.

Separate from you

Completed a poem written by God.

And then grow old.

7. "Frontiers"

Xi Murong

If people can really be reincarnated

If there is reincarnation in the world,

Then my love

What were we before our previous lives?

If you used to be a woman picking lotus in Jiangnan,

I must be the one you missed under your wrist.

If you have ever been an urchin who plays truant.

I must have fallen out of your bag.

Brand new marble

In the grass by the roadside

Watching you leave unconsciously.

If you were once a monk with a side wall

I must be the incense in front of the temple.

Burning has been silent with you for a while.

So meet in this life

I always feel a little unfinished.

But it's too vague to distinguish it carefully.

I can't tell you one by one.

8. Hope

Xi Murong

In fact, what I'm looking forward to is

Yes, but only for a moment.

I never asked you to give it to me.

Your life.

If we can be on the hillside full of gardenias.

I'll meet you if I can.

Deeply loved once, and then parted.

Then a long life.

No, just, just.

look back

That brief moment

9. Flowering trees

Xi Murong

How to let you meet me

In my most beautiful moment

for this reason

I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.

Buddha made me a tree.

Follow the path you may take.

Under the sun

Carefully full of flowers.

Every flower carries my previous hopes.

When you get close,

Listen carefully

Trembling leaves

This is the passion I am waiting for.

When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.

On the ground behind you

My friend,

Not falling petals

But my withered heart.

10, Rain Lane

Dai wangshu

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I look forward to seeing

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

She does.

Clove-like color,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Sad as cloves,

Mourning in the rain,

Sadness and hesitation;

She wandered in the lonely rain lane,

Hold an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me.

voicelessly

Cold, sadness and melancholy.

She approached quietly,

Get close and throw again.

Breathing eyes

She floated by.

Like a dream,

As sad and confused as a dream.

Floating like a dream

A lilac field,

I passed this girl by;

She went away silently, far away,

A crumbling fence,

Walk through this rainy path.

In the lamentation of the rain,

Remove her color,

Spread her fragrance,

Disappeared, even hers

Breathing eyes

Lilac is melancholy.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I look forward to drifting

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

1 1, by chance

Xu zhimo

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected to the center of your wave-

You shouldn't be surprised,

There's no need to be happy-

It disappeared in an instant.

You and I met in the dark sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

You remember it well,

You'd better forget

The light that shines on each other at this intersection!