Long time and memories come at the same time
Two serpents visiting the meadow
One purple, one black
Dancing under the blazing sky
Stirring up the yellow earth and muddy water
Growing warm fruit trees on the hillocks
Moving forward towards the withered wells of the faraway land
How many souls can there be at the same time? How many souls can there be at once
Heaven does not take in the sick
Sick from the heart, rolling their eyes and foaming
There is only one cable between heaven and hell
Climbing up the lonely and helpless that grows warmly
Far away the hillock burns up the yearly wheels of the fruit trees
How do those yearly wheels travel back to the young
The river carries birds in the distance
The river carries birds in the distance, and the river flows in the darkness
The distant river carries the beams of birds
The green grass weighs like a thousand pounds, holding up life
The fields that write their own poems
With tears and sweat at the same time
In deep furrows the years are written
In shallow wrinkles the youth is written
To fall in love with a soulless body
Is like falling in love with Two stone piers in front of the door
No emotion, no touching
Only from the long ago sky
Those burning and unburnt
The sky has no words but holds up love's return
Hope (Modern Poetry)2The sky is again veiled in grey for no apparent reason
I can't see the sunlight or the smiles
I've forgotten that my fingertips still have I forgot that I still have unhealed wounds on my fingertips
I accidentally stained the words red
Winter has already arrived
The air is full of dampness
Cold, on a wide scale
Froze the winds of the telegrams
I didn't expect
To see lilies blossoming in my heart
It has nothing to do with the seasons
It is only the volume of the blue dream that is brilliant. Blue Dreams
Like a bud next to a dead tree
That weak green
Can wake up the whole yellow world
As if in a moment
Red words turn into red roses
My fingertips
Can't feel the pain anymore
Hope (Modern Poetry)3I I wish
to pull up the white clouds in the sky
to fly with the stars
to look down on the world
to breathe freely
to look for the earth's innocence
I wish
for the spring breezes
to become a free bird
to feel my heart swinging with the wind
to touch the treetops with joy
to feel the greenness of the trees
to feel the greenness of the sky.
Feel the whispering of the leaves
In the silence
Fly your dreams
I hope
You're just like me
You have a heart for poetry
Feet on the ground
A sense of humor
A love for life
Embracing the sunshine
I hope
I'm always surrounded by friends
I'm always surrounded by friends
I'm always surrounded by friends
I'm always surrounded by people
I'm always surrounded by people who are good at what they do.
Like a mountain stream
Like the warm sun in an old town
Knowing each other in warmth and in cold
Tears of sorrow and joy
Together for as long as the days and months go by
I wish
That every one of us
Be grateful
And practise filial piety
To make every old man
Have a secure old age
And to make every old man
Have a good life
And to make every old man
Have a good life
Have a good life
And to have a good life
To have a sense of security
To have a sense of joy
To have a sense of security
I hope
To embrace the sunshine like a flower
To plant myself in the earth
To absorb the sweet nourishment
To revive the happy times
To bring the good times back to me
To search for the intoxicating dreams of the year
To find a place where I can be a good person. I wish
To sit by the bright floor-to-ceiling windows
To have time on my face
To have the years on my head
To have the spring in my heart
To spend my life lighting up the twinkling starlight
Hope (Modern Poetry)4The first and the last rays of light in my heart
The bright rays of light
But the only one I dare not touch is the one that is the light of the heart. But the only light I dare not touch.
Because of mistrust,
Because of fear,
Fear of hurting others and fear of being hurt and finally separated.
See the loneliness and sensitivity and vulnerability.
And those sensitive and fragile as well as lonely,
just like the sky snowflakes,
have drifted,
sinking in everyone's life,
into the ubiquitous sadness.
When the heart encompasses the world,
the heart also becomes big, big,
and when grief takes over the heart,
grief depression sorrow also takes over the whole world.
Just as loneliness is meant to be,
no matter how far you go,
dwell in the shadow of life,
both hoping and despairing.
Because there is a kind of gray and sadness has long blocked their hesitant prospects to go.
As long as,
Trust and hope are not lost.
Let's not give up,
Giving up, we still have a second hope,
Hope it is the fireplace that ignites the spring,
is the spring,
is about to approach,
it, quietly come.
Hope (Modern Poetry)5
What is hope
I chewed on it slowly
I don't think I should have any hope
In fact, I know very well
The so-called hope is as weak as candlelight
The wind blew through it
It will either perish or get brighter
The two places are apart
The two hearts are together
Then I have a feeling that it will be the best time to go back to the past, and I can see that it is the most important thing.
I get my hopes up
But in the end
I'm always disappointed
Hoping for hope
It's dimmed, but it's bright
It's like a genie
Gripping me tightly
Losing my hope
Or rekindling it
Chewing makes me lose my way
And the wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing. Chewing makes me lose my way
Maybe
Someday
The fragrance of a girl from afar
Will build a permanent wall of hope
Hope (Modern Poetry)6
It's late at night
The calm has chased away the clamor
The corner of the curtains is opened
And all I can see
Is the softly draped curtains.
The tender willow
Under the lonely streetlight
The wind gently swayed
I once thought
Once I held hands
I would never die
I struggled hard
I put my hope in the corner
Deeply looking forward
Just for the light smile
The moment I turned the corner
The moment I turned the corner
The moment I turned the corner
The moment I turned the corner
The moment I turned the corner
The moment I turned the corner
The moment I turned the corner
The moment I turned the corner
The moment I turned around
I let the tears that I had been holding back for so long
run freely on my pale face
I didn't want to wipe them away for a long time ......
In the middle of dreaming or waking up
I heard the angels whispering
I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you. --Don't wait up
There's only one smile around the corner
Hope (Modern Poetry)7I used to spend my youth sowing hope
Maybe because they didn't have the right soil
Or weren't irrigated in time
Or lacked sunlight and nutrients.
In any case, they, my former lives
have disappeared
I have become barren
I have become empty
But you, other seeds
have come into my world like angels. came like angels to my world my land
Was that the same hope I had then?
Was that your mission or my salvation?
I look at you from where I stand
I want to give thanks and to carry
It must be nurtured by sunshine and rain
I believe that this place can be filled with the flowers of your hope
I used to spend my youth sowing hopes
Perhaps because they did not have the right soil
Or were not irrigated in time
Or lacked sunshine
Or were not watered in time
Or were not watered in time.
Or lack of sunlight and nutrients
In short, they - my former lives
have vanished
I have become barren
I have become empty
But you - some of the other seeds
I used to sow with my youth.
Some other seed
Came like an angel to my world, my land
Is that the same hope I had then?
Was it your mission or my salvation?
I look at you in awe
I think I should be thankful, I think I should bear it
It must be nurtured by sunshine and rain
I believe that the flowers of your hope can grow here
I have spent my youth sowing hopes
Perhaps because they did not have the right soil
Or were not irrigated in time
Or lacked the right water, they were not watered in time.
Or lack of sunlight and nutrients
In short, they - my former lives
have disappeared
I have become barren
I have become empty
But you - some other seeds
have been sown by my youth.
Some other seed
Came like an angel to my world, my land
Is that the same hope I had then?
Was it your mission or my salvation?
I look at you from where I stand
I want to give thanks and to carry
It must be nurtured by sunshine and rain
I believe that this place can be filled with the flowers of your hope
I used to spend my youth sowing hopes
Perhaps because they did not have the right soil
Or were not irrigated in time
Or lacked sunshine
Or were not watered in time
Or were not watered in time.
Or lack of sunlight and nutrients
In short, they - my former lives
have vanished
I have become barren
I have become empty
But you - some of the other seeds
I used to sow with my youth.
Some other seed
Came like an angel to my world, my land
Is that the same hope I had then?
Was it your mission or my salvation?
I look at you from where I stand
I think it is time to give thanks and to carry
It must be nurtured by sunshine and rain
I believe that the flowers of your hope can grow here
Hope (Modern Poetry)8A room
Inside the room, there is a stove that burns coal
The hearth is blazing
Outside the room, it is cold and windy in the north
The wind is cold and windy in the north.
Hope is in the fire
Desire is in the thousands of hills outside the house
The difference in temperature
weighs heavily on the heart
Clouds in the sky are connected to the smoke of the fire
Soil in the ground is connected to the slag of the fire
A man can only rely on himself
Holding on to the cozy hope of the fire
What passes is not just time
It is not just time that passes. Not only time
But the fire that is wasted in sleep
Desire dies in poverty
Hope lives in poverty
To hold on to hope
Is to hope that, like the fire
The fire within
Will always have light and heat in its journey
Hope (Modern Poetry)9Standing in the wilderness, < /p> Looking far into the distance, < /p>
I am not sure if I can see what I am looking for
But I am not sure if I can see what I am looking for
I am not sure if I am looking for what I am looking for.
Looking at the distant road,
My heart is lost.
Lying on the grassland,
Chewing the green grass leaves in my mouth,
Looking at the clouds in the sky,
Wandering and wandering and drifting.
Suddenly the wind blew,
and my eyes closed and I went to sleep.
I felt as light as a swallow in the sky,
and in the haze it seemed that someone was beckoning to me,
and I took a step forward, a step that was empty,
and when I woke up, I thought about it carefully,
and realized that I had been wasting my time in a dream.
The first thing you need to do is to think about what you want to do.
The first thing you need to do is to think about what you want to do.
The first thing you need to do is to think about what you want to do.
The world is full of smoke and fire, a dream of a thousand years in the red dust,
Play a song of love in the mortal world, and make a destiny to join hands in life.
Hope (Modern Poetry)10
The night is falling
The stars are flickering
The moon hangs quietly in the sky
The sea seems to have become much gentler
Gently caressing the beach at your feet ......
The left arm was embraced tightly
From time to time, there is a slight warmth
That is the warmth of love being transmitted
The fingers of the right hand were grasped by a small hand
A pair of curious eyes looking around
A young face
Revealed the innocence of love
At this moment
A happy, warm feeling of happiness and joy, the heart of the world, the heart of the world.
A warm current of happiness surged in my heart
I couldn't help but hold my hands tightly
Holding on to that big, warm hand
Holding on to that little hand
Holding on tightly and never letting go, until forever!
Because
holding these two hands
is to hold the happiness and hope ......
The moon
slowly covers its face with a cloud veil
Chang'e
lifts the cloud veil from time to time and slowly puts it down again!
Is it envy?
Is it envy?
Is it evoking her thoughts of Hou Yi?
Or regret to come to this lonely moon palace?
Chang'e please don't mind
It is not to make a show in front of you intentionally!
Because
this is the real earthly heavenly happiness
and the affection and sincere love bursting out from the heart!
Clouds
Slowly approaching the sea
In the distance, the sea is almost connected to the clouds
A slight sea breeze blows, making thoughts swirl!
Happiness and hope in both hands
In this dream world of clouds and sea
Faithfully walking towards the front ......
As if
in the clouds
Walking, in the clouds ......