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"Mistakenly Entering the Deep Lotus Root Flower"
By Fang Lei
The blue dress is a bridge between the three moon colors and the four lotus light shadows
The zero-fall boat barge is a painted boat in the blue dress
Stumbling and not advancing
A petal of the moon is in the heart of the lake
Sitting in meditation as a lotus seed
Warming the bitterness of deep pools with the phosphorescent fire of bones
A lifetime of breathing condensed into a single posture
A few drunkennesses of the bewitching people of the midnight hours
The sea-oath and the rivers and lakes. Weeping or singing
All are blown away by the lotus wind
And the lotus in the heart of the water lives and dies
No longer carried away
Only the two lotus root blossoms
Are embroidered in the shallow dreams of the latter half of the night
Insomnia
By Zang Kejia
One by one, life's boats
Are all anchored in the harbor of sleep The harbor of sleep
The wind dies of old age from the night's sea
The snoring microwaves breathe serenely
Only I have been still rushing down the waves of the night
The tingling wind drums on the canvas
The heart, unable to cast off the anchor
The ropes of the mind are letting go longer and longer
"His Call"
Author: Rao Mengkan
Once I was in the poplar forest,
and heard a kindly cry;
at that time the moonlight was looking at Wengzhong,
and Wengzhong was looking at me.
Hearing no more call,
I was taken aback,
and looked in all directions - Wengzhong was only mesmerized by the moonlight,
and the moonlight only sneered at me.
Famous, short ancient poemsAre there specific requirements, such as patriotic ones Descriptive 1. White fur floats on green water, red palms pluck clear waves. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is pale, the field is vast, and the wind blows the grass down to see the cattle and sheep. Cile Songs", a folk song of the Northern Dynasties. 3) The sound of wind and rain in the night, how much do you know about the falling flowers? Spring Dawn (Tang Meng Haoran) 4: Children don't know each other when they see each other, and they laugh and ask where the guests come from. He Zhizhang, Tang Dynasty. 5. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think of your hometown. Silent Night Thoughts" by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty. 6. The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, and the spring river water is as green as blue. Remembering the South of the River", Tang - Bai Juyi 7, "The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son, who says that an inch of grass is the heart, to repay the three spring sunshine". Tang Meng Jiao ("Recitation of a Wanderer") 8: When I was young, I didn't know the moon, but I called it a white jade disk. The moon was called a white jade disk. I also suspected that it was a mirror on the Yaotai, flying on the end of the green clouds. The immortal's feet were hanging down, and the osmanthus tree was in a ball. The white rabbit pounded the medicine and asked who would eat with it. The toad eclipses the shadow of the circle, and the night of the dawn is over. In the past, Yi fell from the nine ravens, and the heavenly beings were clear and at peace. *** This is a confusion, and it is not enough to see it go. What about the sorrows that come? The pathos destroys the heart and the liver. The Ancient Moonwalk" Tang - Li Bai 9, the sound of firecrackers in a year in addition to the spring breeze to send warmth into the tassel. TEEEL, always change the new peach for the old one. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi wrote 10: "I want to see a thousand miles, but I want to go up one floor. Climbing the Stork Tower" Tang - Wang Zhilu 11, flying straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days. Looking at Mount Lushan Waterfalls" Tang - Li Bai 12, the sound of apes crying on both sides of the river, light boat has passed ten thousand mountains. Early Hair Baidi City" Tang - Li Bai 13, Huang Sieniang's house full of flowers, thousands and thousands of low pressure branches. Tang Dynasty - Du Fu 14: Black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountains, white rain jumps into the boat. The wind is blowing away, and the water under the Lake Watch Tower is like the sky. The Drunken Book of Wanghu Lou on the 27th Day of the Sixth Month of June (Northern Song Dynasty) - Su Shi 15: The small lotus is only showing its tip, and there are dragonflies standing on the top of it. The Little Pond" (Southern Song Dynasty) - Yang Wanli 16, day out of the field at night performance hemp, the village children are in charge of the family. The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, but they also learn to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree. Southern Song Dynasty-Fan Chengda17: The day of the hoe is noon, and the sweat drips down to the soil. Who knows how hard it is to eat on a plate? Compassionate Farmer" Tang - Li Shen 18, I do not know who cuts out the fine leaves, February spring breeze like scissors. The Spring Breeze in February is like scissors. 19: The Lotus Leaves in the Sky are Infinitely Blue, and the Lotus Blossoms in the Sun are Separately Red. Dawn out of the Temple of Pure Ci to send Lin Zifang" Southern Song Dynasty - Yang Wanli 20, late sun rivers and mountains, spring breeze flowers and grasses. The mud melts and the swallows fly, and the sand ambiguously sleeps with mandarin ducks. The Absolute Sentence (Tang Dynasty) - Du Fu 21: I advise you to drink a cup of wine, and there is no old man in the west out of the Yangguan Pass. Sending Yuan Er to Envoy An Xi", Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei 22: The grass on the plains is a yearly blossom. Wildfire cannot be eliminated, but it grows again in the spring breeze. Fugue Gu Yuan Grass Send Farewell" Tang - Bai Juyi 23: I don't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. I can't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I can hear people's voices. The scenery has entered the deep forest, and the moss is still shining on it. Deer Chai (Tang Dynasty) - Wang Wei 24: The wine of grapes and wine in the night light cup, want to drink pipa right away. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield, for several people have returned from ancient battles. The Lyrics of Liangzhou (Tang - Wang Han) 25: Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and twilight of the sun, the north wind blowing geese and snow one after another. I don't have to worry about the road ahead, who in the world doesn't know you? Farewell to Dong Da (《董大》Tang Gao Shi) 26: The moon is bright in Qin Dynasty and the gate is closed in Han Dynasty, and people have not yet returned from the long march of 10,000 miles. But the flying generals of the Dragon City are still here, and I don't want to teach them to cross the Yinshan Mountain! Out of the Seaside (Tang Dynasty) - Wang Changling27: The Heavenly Gate interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows eastward to this point. The two sides of the green mountains are relatively out, and the lone sail comes by the side of the sun. Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Tang - Li Bai 28, far away on the cold mountain stone path sloping, white clouds where there are people. The frosty leaves are redder than the flowers in February. The sunflower in the garden is green, and the dew is waiting for the sun to dry. In the spring, all things will be bright and colorful. I am always afraid that the fall festival will come, K'ung-huang Hua Ye decline. Hundred rivers east to the sea, when to return to the west? If you don't work hard in your youth, you will be sad in your old age. Chang Ge Xing Han Lefu 30, two oriole song cui liu, a line of white ducks on the blue sky. The window contains a thousand snowy autumns in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ten-thousand-mile ship in the East Wu. Absolute Sentences" Tang - Du Fu 31, sitting alone in the secluded grove, playing the piano again long whistle. Deep forest people do not know, the moon to shine. Bamboo Pavilion" Tang - Wang Wei 32, the corner of several branches of the plum, the cold alone open. Remote knowledge is not snow, for the dark fragrance. Plum Blossoms (Northern Song Dynasty) - Wang Anshi 33: Thousands of hammers and ten thousand chisels out of the mountains, the fire burns as if waiting for nothing. I am not afraid of breaking my bones and body, but I want to leave my innocence on earth. Lime Yin" by Ming Yu Qian34: I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives twice as much at festivals. I know from afar that the brothers are climbing up to the high place, and there are fewer dogwoods inserted all over the place. The September 9th Memories of Shandong Brothers" Tang - Wang Wei 35, boiled beans held as a soup, liquefied black beans as juice. Beanstalks are burning under the kettle, and beans are crying in the kettle. They were born from the same root, why are they so anxious to fry each other? Cao Zhi, Wei of the Three Kingdoms, 36, the lake light and the moon in autumn, the surface of the pool without the wind mirror has not been worn. Looking at the water color of Dongting Mountain, a green snail in a silver plate. Looking at the Dongting" Tang - Liu Yuxi 37, peach blossoms outside the bamboo three two branches, spring river water ...... >>
Recommend some famous modern poems, preferably shorter ones, if not, longer ones will do.Ten of the most readable modern poems ------
In front of these works, I realized what it means to be high on the mountain. Whether you like poetry or not, but as long as you are a native Chinese speaker, these works are worth reading seriously.
Any wonderful language will become pale in front of these works, I only have strong recommendations:
First, the tenth, Yu Guangzhong's "Waiting for You, in the Rain":
Waiting for you, in the rain, in the rainbow rain
Cicadas sinking down, frogs rising up
A pool of red lotus like a red flame, in the rain
You come or not, the same, I feel
You come or not, the same, I feel
I feel that you are a good man, but I don't know if you are. I feel that every lotus looks like you
Especially in the dusk, in this drizzle
Eternity, moment, moment, eternity
Waiting for you, outside of time, inside of time,
Waiting for you, in the moment, in the eternity
If your hand is in mine, at this very moment
If your fragrance is in my hand, at this very moment
If you are in my hand, at this very moment
I am in my hands.
In my nostrils, I would say, "Lover"
No, this hand should be picking lotus, in the Wu Palace
This hand should be
Shaking the osmanthus pulp, in the Magnolia Boat
A star hangs on the eaves of the Science Museum
Earrings are hanging like earrings
The Swiss watch says it is already seven o'clock, and suddenly you are walking towards me
I would say, "I have to walk on the red lotus after the rain," and I would say, "I am not a man. The red lotus after the rain, fluttering, you come
Like a small decree
From a love story you come
From Jiang Baishi's words, rhyming, you come
I've read a lot of comments about this poem, and I'm most impressed with a text about how wonderful the section on the science museum and the Swiss watch is, saying it's a combination of classical and modern, but personally I think the two imagery appear to be the same, and I think the two imagery are the same. I think that the appearance of these two images may be the only failure of the poem, the suit and melon hat with how people look uncomfortable.
Second, the ninth, Lin Huiyin's "Laughter":
Laughter is in her eyes, her lips,
and the swirls of *** on her lips.
Brilliant as dewdrops,
Dolorous laughter hides in the flash of
shell teeth.
It was laughter - the laughter of God, the laughter of beauty:
The reflection of the water, the song of the wind.
Laughing were her loose curls,
straggling to her ears.
As soft as the shadow of a flower,
a tickling sweetness
flooded into your heart.
That's a smile - the smile of a poem, the smile of a painting:
The traces of clouds, the soft waves of waves.
It is said that Xu Zhimo started to write poems because he adored this talented woman, but Lin Huiyin finally chose Liang Sicheng, and many people later knew the name because of this allusion. I think a name that can write such a work does not need to be memorized with the help of allusions.
Third, the eighth, the abolition of the name of the "star":
A sky full of stars,
each said it is forever spring flowers.
The shadow of begonias on the east wall,
The clusters of begonias are said to be the everlasting autumn moon.
Waking up in the morning is a winter dream.
The stars of last night's midnight,
clean really like a bright net,
sparse but not lost,
spring flowers, autumn and moon are also all of the,
the son is not a fish an know fish.
Feng Wenxuan put his favorite Laozhuang into his poems, and his works are full of ideas. Those so-called philosophical poems are not in the same class as his.
The seventh poem, Bian Zhilin's "Broken Chapter":
You are standing on a bridge looking at the scenery,
and the people looking at the scenery are looking at you from upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your window,
and you decorate other people's dreams.
Of all the works titled Break of Chapter, this one is the most famous. However, many authoritative critics have interpreted it in a way that the author himself could not agree with.
Fifth, sixth, Zheng Chouyu's "Mistakes":
I have walked through Jiangnan
The face that waits for the season is like the opening and closing of a lotus flower
The east wind does not come, the willow flakes of March do not fly
Your heart is like a small lonely city
It is just like a verdant stone street towards the evening
The hibernating sound does not sound, the curtain of the spring of March does not unveil
Your heart is like a small lonely city. p>
Your heart is a small window closed
My horse's hooves are a beautiful mistake
I'm not a returnee, I'm a passer-by ......
Maybe this mistake is not only for the person in the window, but also for the passer-by, because the person in the window is not the one waiting for him. Many of Zheng Chouyu's poems are worth reading, especially "Mistress".
Sixth, fifth, Wen Yiduo's Dead Water:
This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water,
The clear wind can't blow half a ripple.
Why don't you throw more broken metal,
and splash your leftovers?
Maybe the copper should be green into jade,
Iron cans embroidered a few petals of peach blossom;
And then let the grease weave a layer of Luo Qi,
Mold to give him steamed some clouds.
Let the stagnant water leaven into a ditch of green wine,
floated with pearl-like white froth;
the little beads laughed and turned into big beads,
and were bitten through by the flower mosquitoes that stole the wine.
Then a ditch of desperate stagnant water,
also boasts of a few sharp points.
If the frog can't stand the loneliness,
...... >>
Modern small poems famous a little shorter
The Broken Chapter
Bian Zhilin
You stand on the bridge to see the scenery,
The people who are looking at the scenery are looking at you from upstairs,
The bright moon decorates your window,
You decorate other people's dreams.
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A blossoming tree
How to make you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
For this
I have been begging in front of the Buddha for five hundred years
I begged the Buddha to let us form a relationship
The Buddha turned me into a tree
Growing by the side of the road where you have to pass by
Under the sunlight
Fading Heart
Famous Modern Children's Poetry Short 5 points1. After the Rain
Ice Heart
The tops of the tender green trees glistened with golden light,
and the square became an ocean!
A group of barefoot children in the water,
happy as if they were gods.
The little brother stepped hard on the water,
and splashed the water as high as he could.
He shouted, "Sister, be careful, slippery!"
Said and slipped himself!
He patted his watery, muddy pants,
and mouthed, "Oops - oops!"
And his red, jubilant face
beams with excitement and pride.
The little sister, with her short, thick pigtails,
followed the muddy pants,
biting her lip,
lifting her skirt,
and running gently and carefully,
wishing that she had
taken such a nasty fall too!
2. "Rain"
Jin Bo
Outside the window,
it's already raining.
But, mom,
don't stop me,
I'm going out into the rain.
I put on my straw hat.
I ran into the rain.
I turn into an umbrella.
The umbrella flies through the storm,
sheltering pedestrians without umbrellas.
When the rain stopped,
I flew away again,
into the green woods after the rain.
Mom, maybe you've lost your daughter,
and you're anxious,
and you're afraid I'll get wet in the rain.
You ran to the street,
asking the wind after the rain,
asking the rainbow in the sky,
asking every pedestrian:
My daughter, where is she?
You come to the forest,
ask the birds,
ask the flowers,
ask the raindrops that drip from the leaves:
My daughter, where is she?
They all said:
That's a naughty little girl,
She's playing hide-and-seek with us again,
Who knows where she's hiding!
After the rain.
In the forest.
Mushrooms are spilled all over the place.
They love to play after the rain.
Mom, when you reached out to pick the whitest,
fattest mushroom,
suddenly,
it changed,
into your daughter,
who blinked her eyes,
and smiled at you
- Mom, I'm back!
Mom, I'm back!
Look, I'm still wearing my straw hat,
with colorful raindrops on it.
3. "I Learned to Write"
When I learned to write "little sheep,"
all at once the trees, the houses, the fences,
and everything I saw with my eyes
all curled up like wool.
When I took my pen and wrote "river" in my little exercise book,
I saw a splash in front of my eyes,
and a palace rose from under the water.
When my pen had written "meadow,"
I saw a bee busy among the flowers,
and two butterflies swirling about,
and with a wave of my hand I could catch them all in a net.
If I had written "my father",
I would have wanted to sing and jump a few times,
I am the tallest and the best,
I am the best at everything.
4. "My Kite"
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to hover in the sky,
I want to fly like a bird,
Fly over the sea,
Fly over the ocean.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
See how wonderful the world is from the sky,
See how wonderful the children of the world are,
I want to hold hands with them,
I want to laugh with them.
Take me there, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
5. "Kindness"
If there were only one apple,
it would not fit in everyone's basket.
If there were only one apple tree,
the branches on which the apples are hung would not cover the garden.
But a man who gives
the goodness of his heart to all,
there will be light everywhere,
like sweet fruit hanging in the orchard.
I must say it,
say what you have given me
a piece of gratitude.
You have given me so many trees that I love,
You have given me so many birds that I love,
You have given me so many stars that open their petals,
You have given me so many words to write poems and songs,
You have given me so many hearts that open to me,
You have given me so many maidens with sweet voices,
You have given me so many women with sweet voices. You have given me so many kind hands for me to hold,
You have also given me this childish heart--
It has no aspirations for life,
What are the most famous poems
There are different genres of modern poetry in China at different stages of its history. The 100 most outstanding representatives are: * 1920s: Xu Zhimo, Wen Yiduo, Li Jinfa, Mu Mutian, Feng Zhi * 1930s: Lin Huiyin, Dai Wangshu, Li Guangtian, Ai Qing, Bian Zhilin, He Qifang, Nanshing, Xin Di, Qin Zihao, Ji Ziqin * 1940s: Wang Zuoliang, Chen Jingrong, Du Yunsheng, Mudan, Luo Yiyi, Zheng Min, Tang Ji, Yuan Kejia, Niuhan, Tu Yan * 1950s: Zhou Mengdie, Yang Linye, Fong Si, Yu Guangzhong, Luo Fu, Mute and Mute, Luo Men, Rongzi, Mute and Mute, and Rongzi. Luo Men, Rongzi, Mute, Changyao, Lin Ling * 1960s: Zheng Chouyu, Ren Hongyuan, Yang Mu, Ye Weilian, Goujie * 1970s: River, Beidao, Munk, Dodo, Shu Ting, Liu Zili, Yan Li, Yang Lian, Liang Xiaobin, Gu Cheng * 1980s (top): Zhou Lunyou, Yu Jian, Zhai Yongming, Wang Xiaoni, Ouyang Jianghe, Liao Yiwu, Sun Wenbo, Lv De'an, Handong, Luo Yihe * 1980s (bottom): Meng Lang, Lu Yimin, Chen Dongdong, Wan Xia, Yang Li, Zhang Zao, Li Yawei, Xixi, Yang Li, Zhang Zao, Li Yawei, Xie Wei * 1950s (bottom): Zhou Mengdie, Yang Ling Ye, Fang Si, Yu Guangzhong, Luo Fu Yang Li, Zhang Zao, Li Yawei, Xichuan, Haizi, Xiaohai * 1990s (top) Shiyang, Li Yuansheng, Ma Yongbo, Zang Di, Shucai, Yisha, Yu Nu, Wu Chenjun, Gomei, Lanlan, Sank, Xidu, Yang Jian, Xu Jiang, Anqi * 1990s (bottom) Sun Lei, Muduo, Kangcheng, Duoyu, Hu Xuandong, Wu Aang, Fan Xiang, Liao Weitang, Shen Haobo, Lv Ye, Malan, Pang Pei, Song Fei, Yang Xiaobin, Zhang Ping, representative works of Chinese modern poetry * 1920s: Xu Zhimo, Farewell to the Corn Bridge. Farewell to Kangqiao〗 〖Occasionally〗 〖I am waiting for you〗 o Wen Yiduo 〖Encounter in Illusion〗 〖Lonely Geese〗 〖Dead Water〗 o Li Jinfa 〖Night Song〗 〖Love and Hatred〗 〖Expression of Time〗 o Mu Mutian 〖The Pale Bells〗 〖Su Wu〗 〖Fallen Flowers〗 o Feng Zhi 〖Sonnets (excerpts) 〖Worms and Horses〗 〖Curtains - Tales of the Countryside〗 * 20th Century 1930s o Lin Huiyin 〖Still〗 〖Untitled〗 〖Autumn, this autumn〗 o Dai Wangshu 〖Rainy Lane〗 〖Bothering〗 〖I use my mutilated palms〗 o Li Guangtian 〖Autumn Lanterns〗 〖Seeds of Laughter〗 〖Sons of the Earth〗 o Ai Qing 〖Time〗 〖Dayan River--My Nanny〗 〖Giving the Sun〗 o Bian Zhilin 〖Breaks of Chapter〗 〖Makeup Table (Newly Composed with Ancient Ideas)〗 〖The Dream of the Old Town〗 ? Ho Ho. Dreams of an Ancient Town〗 o He Qifang 〖Prophecy〗 〖Night of the Full Moon〗 〖Voice〗 o Nanxing 〖Gravekeeper〗 〖Stone Elephant Rhetoric〗 〖Rattlesnake〗 o Xin Di 〖Voyage〗 〖Scenery〗 〖Good-bye, Blue Horse Shop〗 o Qin Zihao 〖Crossing the Black-Haired Bridge〗 〖Existence of Bottles〗 〖People Blowing Blowjob〗 o Jiqin 〖Illusion〗 〖Wolf's Solo Steps〗 〖Process〗* 1940s o Wang Zuoliang 〖He〗 〖By the Quay of Paris〗 〖Christmas 1948〗 o Chen Jingrong 〖Ju and My Nurse〗 o Chen Jingrong 〖Bead and My Nurse〗 o Wang Zholian 〖His 〖Dockside of Paris〗 〖Christmas 1948〗 o Chen Jingrong〖Beads and Pearl Seekers〗〖Departure〗〖Title of Rodin's Spring〗 o Du Yunxie〖Narcissus〗〖Mountains〗〖Autumn〗 o Mudan〖Chorus and Chorus〗〖The Phantom of the Forest〗〖Funeral Song〗 o Luo Yiyi〖Lyric Poem of Music〗〖January 1〗〗〗Prologue〗 o Zheng Min〖Fantasia〗〖Loneliness〗〗〖Ripened Loneliness〗 o Tang Qiji〖The Nomad〗〖Women Prisoners Prison〗〖Time and Flag〗 o Yuan Kejia〖Sunken Bell〗〖Close to You〗〖Winter Night〗 o Niu Han〖Birth of the Eagle〗〖The Sweat-blooded Horse〗〖South China Tiger〗 o Tuan Shan〖Paper Boat〗〖Inscription on a City Building〗〖Reflection in the Tidal Bay〗 * 1950s o Zhou Mengdie 〖Prospering Journey〗〖Under the Bodhi Tree〗〖To the Mantle-bearer〗 o Yang Lingye 〖Cicadas〗〖Autumn Rise〗 〖Titled Twelve Lines〗 o Fong Si 〖Cactus〗〖Night Song〗〖Harp and Flute (Selected) Flute (excerpt) o Yu Guangzhong (Chicago) 〖White Jade Bitter Gourd〗 〖Terracotta Warriors〗 o Luo Fu (Beyond the Smoke) 〖Hunan Heavy Snow〗 〖Changes in the Boulder〗 o Luo Men (Fort McGuinness) 〖The Undercurrent of the Ninth Day〗 〖Observation of the Sea〗 o Yung Zi (A Green Lotus) 〖Morning's Lover's Song〗 〖Summer, in the Rain〗 o Mute (The God of the Mountain) 〖Abyss〕 〖For the Surrealist〕 〗 o Chang Yao (The Crucifixion of the Flower) 〖Now it's summer〕 〖The Morning, the Evening (five songs) o Lin Ling 〖Pathfinder〗 〖After the Scene〗 〖The Untied Boat〗 * 1960s o Zheng Chou ...... >>
World famous short poems, to five, shorter, please faster<>James Tate<>--<>James Tate<>--<>James Tate<>
Dawn's square
Cannot be consumed by every place in the world. consume is every place on earth;
The Red Machine washed out that aqueduct.
Cold musicians
Were seen in their black pipes
Rare cacti were creeping closer to themselves.
Mosquitoes hover in the air
Like feathers of snow.
What has happened already in the night's rush?
Pale as an Arctic wolf.
A buoyant little coffin
floats across the square; the larvae take shape on the
last beam of a lamp,
agitated like a kind of old-fashioned laborious
alphabet ink.
So original is the work of the angel of death, as if it were a feather
Showcased in the alleys
Selling hot kisses.
A caravan of women on the yellow morning train
Brain leaves ingesting the fidgety
Man biting his nails, exactly like an ancestral quilt
Loose threads behind the green unlatched door of our town's fools
.
The rent is rising, the cat
is dead: we should go home.
James Tait ............................. James Tate
Lost Animals
It's alone toward the end of summer
The beauty of life:
A dozen lost animals sleeping fragrantly in the shadows of the promenade
My footsteps,
and another neighborhood
Amidst the smell of burning leaves.
Toward midday,
my forehead throbbed with shadows,
to the beat of my humming
a swarm of bats swayed back and forth and fluttered,
and mimosas and bees quivered together.
This is a house of unfinished poems,
This is where I was not born.
James Tait ............................. James Tate
Tender yellow leaves
Freed from the man and his whirling mill,
A woman's peachy-pink flesh, would be preserved.
Though rushed, anonymous love implies
the power to dispel our peace,
like a dash-filled essay of
pure white excitement. In a glacier
Sustaining eternity, there she threads
Violin-like valleys: our joys
Like pheasants bursting in the clearing.
As she brushes by,
what a desire contains
sparks and alarms in our heads!
An avalanche was about to begin, perhaps
burying the town. I think I know
Her name, her name is "Tender Yellow Leaf":
I should have kept it to myself.
She is the immortal dream: the lost love
With a slender twirling finger,
She grasps its loose and remaining
parts. The world needs a love
That does not depend on chains and purchase: the untouchable
"tender yellow leaves" that lead us beyond
loss and gain. Let grace be
Our parting love, and failure -
The first day of life to get rest.
James Tait ............................. James Tate
Regrets that rise with the mists
He has long since lost his past, while he has conclusively
lost his future. All the important
things were coming to an end shortly after they had begun
. He said he had told his mother that the Earth was more than he could accept: I
had been thinking that it was connected to her world
for a long time. The night unfolded on the countless umbrella wings of
fire, and his
gaze was narrower than the mercury column.
Or when the sky falls into a curtain of rain, when
there is clearly no land below, and
the half-dead fish surfaces to reveal
its full body. He was well versed in this.
The words she might spit out at any moment would catch
everything he'd let go of,
everything he certainly had to let go of.
I think his agony will be over by
May or January, though the weather
is unusually clear for me to think about anything
except solemn farce.
<> John Donne<> ------<> John Donne<> -----<> John Donne<>
A Lesson in Shadows
Stand a moment, and listen to me as I give you a lesson in the philosophy of love
My dear, on the philosophy of love. .
We have been walking here for three hours ...... >>
Soft poetry recitation in three minutes,, to be more famous,, shorter,, suitable for girls"Love is like smoke rising from the cooker"
Picking a white cloud in the palm of your hand, to release its mischievousness to the fullest extent
With the magic of the mind, to experience the mystery of the water and the sunlight
The sky is like a flower, the charm of the non-cotton candy can be imitated
Spreading out the Butterfly's specimen, brewing powerful memories
How to instigate a meteorological crisis without the magic of wings
Hormone-flavored summer, it was once cautious in the face of the opposite sex
Nerds and caterpillars, accustomed to fireworks and blandness about this earthly affair, deluded into believing that life won't be rehashed
Grain and vegetables, the direction of the winds and the tides are the reach of a lifetime
You're an angel, you're an angel, you're an angel. p>
You are an angel, a catastrophe, but also a painter's final brushstroke
The legend of Xu Xian and the White Lady is pale and powerless at the moment
Marriage is too grand, so that the blind man has no temper
You stirred up the water of the West Lake with your bare feet, and set off the memories of the water flooding the San Francisco Mountains
The Zen heart of the dragonfly forgot to point at the water, and the mockingbird almost landed on the ground
The original Life is like a play, bright easy to hide, dark beauty is difficult to defeat
Can we stop the beautiful, allow June to exchange breaths when the lack of oxygen
If the setting sun insisted on falling back to the west of the earth, the parting of the world as labor is difficult to suppress
Please dial back time and space, from now on, shepherding horses and goats and see the smoke of the cooker
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