Modern poetry in free form, rich in meaning, imagery management over the use of rhetoric, a complete breakthrough in ancient poetry, "gentle and thick, mournful but not resentful" features, more emphasis on the free and open and frank statements and communication between the "sensible and unsensible". The following is a modern poem of the heart of the lotus that I have organized for you, welcome to share.
Modern Poem on the Heart of the Lotus
Preface: The light red catching the shadow of the sun, a blue into the clear sky!
The first thing you need to know is how to get the best out of your life.
An obsession, a despairing look at the shallow autumn from afar
The dark fragrance of the floating, the mind a few times wandering, swirling up the inexplicable sadness
Lingering clouds, resting in the wind's arm
Just waiting for a soft call
Followed by the illusion of an afternoon line of poetry, hand in hand drifting down
Tilting his body, the slender, the
A pool of ripples, a leisurely sway
Touching the warmth of the raindrops, shyly dodging, haloing the confused rain
The sleeping lotus, backed by the canopy
Elegantly stepped into the painting, a thought of the heart, the seasonal rhythms
Clouds are the flow of the ink
The clouds are the flow of the ink
The rain is spreading, gently dyeing itself
Dreamy colors, blooming a charming smile
A lotus fragrance, overflowing in the wind in the Lotus Pond
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A whispered chant, on the surface of the water of the Jade page to talk about it
The clouds appeared at first sunshine
Set up a soft arch bridge in the heart of the river
A figure looks out over the infinite number of lotus leaves
Lotus leaves spread over the surface of the water
The water reflects the rainbow and flows along the horizontal veins
Nymphaea lotus is swaying between the water and the sky, brewing up a beautiful blossom
Hibiscus lotus dances in the water
An umbrella of oil-paper is slowly raised and then gently folded. The umbrella is slowly raised and gently closed
Between the bone handles, it hides the words of love in the clouds
Waving his hand, far away from the sound of the rain, the fragrance of the lotus, a pocket of thoughts
Hosting a lapel of wind, folded, coiled, left to be put under the moon, light care of the temples of the clouds
Expanded reading: step by step, the lotus song modern poetry
Life is so crazy temptation, it's not a good idea. p> Life is so crazy tempting
Can't help but yearn for the lyric
Hot 'soul
Wandering under the blue sky and white clouds
Covetedly enjoying that all over the beautiful and elegant Lotus country
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The morning wind blew through the Lotus country
The sea of roses and blue sea surging tumbles and falls
Lotus flower dancing in the morning sunshine.
The lotus flower dances in the morning sun
The green waves are undulating across the land
The lotus rhythm is curling up and the shadow is flickering
The lotus song is singing step by step, and the scent is floating everywhere
Looking at the sound, the warm smoke and haze is flowing
Who can tell which is the lotus and which is the human
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The lotus flower is shy and glittering
With the bright moonlight dancing lightly
The lotus flower is dancing in the moonlight
With the bright moonlight dancing in the morning sun
The morning breeze is blowing vividly in the lotus land
The bright moonlight dances gently
Once it lurked in the mud
Just for the romantic beauty of today
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The summer with a big heart
The grass is green, the fruits and vegetables smell good, and the insects and birds chirp
The earth blends into the charming competition
Out of the water as a lotus flower stands out in the group
The lotus root is pampered like a jade and hidden in the mud
The bitter reward for the suffering of the people is that they have to pay back for what they did.
Returning to the hard-working families of the lotus countryside
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Guests from afar
If you are searching for the origin of your life
Or if you are a traveler from another country
Exploring the dream ring of the lotus countryside of childhood
Finding the roots of the lotus countryside to sing and dance
Don't pick the summer when the lotus blossoms are graceful
The summer road of the lotus countryside is hard to find
It's hard to find the road of the lotus countryside.
Whether to worship the stars to find the way
To ask the dog for guidance
Or to search for the frogs in the countryside
Or to follow the scented soul of the lotus girl
Randomly moving
Sleeping with a lotus in full bloom
You'll have to travel halfway across China to sleep with a lotus in your heart
I will also travel halfway across China to sleep with a lotus in my heart
I will also travel halfway across China to sleep with a lotus in my heart
I will also travel halfway across the country to sleep with a lotus in my heart. p> I also want to travel half a century to sleep out the dream of having you.
I would like to ask: Is it so important to sleep or not to sleep?
You want to sleep out of the heart of the desire and pursuit of love,
You want to sleep out of the dream of the expectation and free flight.
You used your sincerity to put the moving to sleep,
You used your simplicity to put the public to sleep,
You used your dream to put the poetry to sleep,
You used your persistence to put the hearts of all poets to sleep.
The heartbreak of waiting for flowers to bloom seems to have blossomed in one night,
The long half-century of waiting seems to have been romanticized in one night.
Wealth and beauty suddenly seem so humble and silent,
Prosperity and extravagance suddenly seem so bewilderingly small.
The warmth of the sun will scorn the hypocrisy and darkness hiding in the winter,
Only away from the hustle and bustle of the lotus,
Freshly put is still serene, elegant, calm, generous.
Teenagers do not know the taste of sadness, you put the word taste of sadness,
And now know all the taste of sadness, the autumn of the bleak poem hidden.
The sadness of the disease-free moaning is the virtual burying of the reality of the pain,
The rainbow after the rain is not related to you and me mood show off and leave the sadness.
Sleeping or not sleeping is so important to you and me,
That is the fragrance of the flowers blooming in the land of tolerance,
That is the wrinkle of the flow of years repeatedly singing the old song of sentimentality,
That is the silence of the Cambridge quietly thinking about the parting of the pith after the death of the love of death.
No matter how many reasons to sleep or not to sleep,
has become less important.
The Buddha said: a flower a world, a leaf a Bodhi.
In the days of the wind and flowers,
Maybe you and I want to sleep as a grain of Zen dust,
do not want to disturb the fragrance of loneliness has been opened.
In the gradually aging years,
You do not want to be confused by the praise of the butterflies in Zhuang Zhou's dream,
Maybe you just want to sleep out of a lotus flower of the holy and proud,
Maybe you just want to put my thousand years of infatuation and expectations of Gu Yan.
In fact, sleeping or not sleeping has nothing to do with the sensationalism of the wind and moon,
In fact, I have always been your heart waiting for the expected lotus.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world with a baby.