2. Poems about Suzhou Creek
Poems about Suzhou Creek in Shanghai
Poems about Suzhou Creek in Shanghai
Forever Suzhou Creek
How I would like to
be a coon lady in Jiangnan
By the side of the Suzhou Creek
Watching you sitting on the strings of the boat carved by the hands
Watching you slowly drift away from the sight of my longing
My heart also floats away with you
.
Watching you slowly drift away from the sight of my longing
My heart floats away with you
?
Tonight
The me who wished to wash the yarn
But in the green fields of the northern part of the country
I carved out the shape of a boat with my thoughts
Slowly sailing past
The lonely
My eternal Suzhou River
Suzhou River
The Suzhou River
The Suzhou River
It's not actually in Suzhou
The Suzhou River is not in Suzhou
The Suzhou River is the only place that you can see.
By the Suzhou River
there lives only a woman from Suzhou
?
She often looks at the whirlpool in the center of the river
She often looks at the boat in the whirlpool and worries
She often hides in a hut by the river
and makes masks
?
Now, for example
she knows that spring is here
and her gaze is beginning to soften
she reaches out and catches a bird in the sky
and then closes it in her diary
she puts it under her pillow
and listens to the birds chirping all night
?
There were no weeping willows along the Suzhou River
So every day she wore her hair long
down
Each strand of her hair could be folded to make a piccolo
to play a tune
to make the people begging along the river happy
?
A few coins in front of the beggar
Shining like fish scales in the Suzhou River
?
Now she crosses the river
toward the station
She suddenly wants to go home
She wants to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms
are wilting again
2. Poems about the Suzhou River
Ah
Mother
You are the Suzhou River
The Su Zhou River
You are the great mother
(Oh, just a little joke, the following is my handwritten for you, as entertainment)
I was asked to write a poem for you
Even if there are a thousand words
can not be converted into you
Even if there are thousands of miles
are your most beautiful obsession
The river is the most important part of the river, and it is not the only part of the river.
So far away
In my long-lost thoughts
All are tear drops
Mother River
You are the mystery I
Hidden in my heart
How many times have I dreamed
Talking nonstop
Searching, searching
You are still silent
You are still the same
You are the same
You are the same
You are the same
You are the same
You are the best.
You are still you
A thousand threads
Three thousand gray hairs
Gathered together to form you
The Su Zhou River in my dreams
The mother river of my dreams
I want to lean on you
Listen to your words
I use my sense of hearing
I remember gently
The obsession that rushes on
I use my tears
I use my tears.
I'm looking for you
3. Suzhou River Poetry
I'm also looking for ............ the eternal Suzhou River, and I'd like to be a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, sitting by the river, watching you sitting on your hands and feet. I want to be a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, sitting on the string of a boat carved by skilled hands, watching you slowly drift away from the sight of my longing, and my heart drifted to a faraway place along with you. Tonight, the woman who wished to wash the yarn, but in the northern part of the green field, she carved the shape of a boat with her thoughts and slowly sailed through the lonely, My Forever Suzhou Creek Suzhou Creek Suzhou Creek Suzhou Creek is not really located in Suzhou, and it is only in Suzhou, that there is a woman from Suzhou, who is always looking at the whirlpool in the center of the river, anxious for the boat in the whirlpool, and who often looks at the boat in the whirlpool and sees a woman from Suzhou. She often looks at the boats in the whirlpool and worries about the boats in the whirlpool she often hides in a hut by the river and makes masks for example, now, she knows that spring is here and her eyes are beginning to be gentle she reaches out and catches the birds in the sky and puts them in her diary she puts the diary under her pillow and listens to the birds all night there are no weeping willows along the Suzhou River so every day, she brushes her hair long and hangs it down every strand of hair can be folded to make a piccolo and play a song to make the people along the river happy and beggars happy The few coins in front of the beggar shone like fish scales in the Suzhou River, and now she crossed the river and headed for the station, and suddenly she wanted to go home to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms had withered again.
4. Suzhou River Poetry
I'm looking for it too. ............
Forever Suzhou River
How I would like to
be a coon lady of the south of the Yangtze River
By the Suzhou River
I would like to be a coon lady of the south of the Yangtze River
I would like to be a coon lady of the south of the Yangtze River.
Watching you sitting on the string of a boat carved by skillful hands
Watching you slowly drift away from my sight of love
My heart also floats far away along with you
Tonight
I, the one who wished to wash the yarns
am in the northern part of the Greenland
Carving out the shape of a boat with my thoughts
Slowly sailing by.
My lonely Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
It's not really in Suzhou
By the side of the Suzhou River
there is only a woman from Suzhou
She often looks at the eddy in the center of the river and stares at the boat in the eddy with a sense of urgency.
She often hid in a hut by the river
and made masks
Like now
She knew that spring had arrived
and her eyes began to be tender
She reached out to catch a bird in the sky
and shut it up in her diary
She put it under her pillow
and listened to the birds chirp all night long
and she was so happy.
She listened to the birds chirping all night
There were no weeping willows by the Suzhou River
So every day she combed her hair long
down
Each strand of her hair could be folded to make a piccolo
to play a tune
to make the beggars by the river happy
The few coins in front of the beggars
were like the coins in the river in the Suzhou River.
Shining like fish scales in the Suzhou River
Now she crosses the river
Toward the station
She suddenly wants to go home and look around
She wants to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms
Are wilting a lot more
5. Poetry of the Suzhou River
I'm looking for it, too. ............
The everlasting Suzhou River
I wish
I could be the woman who coons the yarn in the south of the Yangtze River
By the Suzhou River
Watching you sitting on the strings of the boat carved by the skillful hands
Watching you slowly moving away from my love.
My heart drifted away with you
to a faraway land
?
Tonight
The me who wished to wash the yarn
But in the green fields of the northern part of the country
I carved out the shape of a boat with my thoughts
Slowly sailing past
The lonely
My eternal Suzhou River
Suzhou River
The Suzhou River
The Suzhou River
It's not actually in Suzhou
The Suzhou River is not in Suzhou
The Suzhou River is the only place that you can see.
By the Suzhou River
there lives only a woman from Suzhou
?
She often looks at the whirlpool in the center of the river
She often looks at the boat in the whirlpool and worries
She often hides in a hut by the river
and makes masks
?
Now, for example
she knows that spring is here
and her gaze is beginning to be tender
she reaches out and catches a bird in the sky
and then closes it in her diary
she puts it under her pillow
and listens to the birds chirping all night
?
There were no weeping willows along the Suzhou River
So every day she wore her hair long
down
Each strand of her hair could be folded to make a piccolo
to play a tune
to make the people who were begging along the river happy
?
A few coins in front of the beggar
Shining like fish scales in the Suzhou River
?
Now she crossed the river
toward the station
She suddenly wanted to go home to see
She wanted to see whether the endless rapeseed flowers
withered a lot again
6. to a lot of praise for the Suzhou Creek, thank you
You to the Gusu to see, the people are all the pillows of the river. The old palace is less, and the water harbor is more small bridges.
The night market sells lotus roots and the spring boat carries the silk. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite place.
You can see how these songs are.
Forever Suzhou River
I would like to
be a woman in the south of the river
By the side of the Suzhou River
see you sitting on the boat string of the hand-carved
see you slowly away from the sight of my lovesickness
my heart is also along with you
floating to the faraway place
Tonight
is in the green fields of northern China
carving the shape of a boat with my thoughts
slowly sailing past
the lonely
my eternal Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
is actually not in Suzhou
by the side of Suzhou River
I am not in Suzhou, but in Suzhou.
She often looks at the whirlpools in the center of the river
She often looks at the boats in the whirlpools and worries
She often hides in a hut by the river
and makes a mask
Like now
She knows that spring has arrived
And her eyes are beginning to be gentle
She reaches out and catches a bird in the sky. reached out and caught a bird in the sky
and locked it in her diary
She put the diary under her pillow
and listened to the birds all night long
There were no weeping willows by the Suzhou River
so every day she wore her hair long
down
and every strand of hair could be folded and made into a piccolo.
Each hair of hers could be folded into a piccolo
and played a tune
to make the beggars by the river happy
The few coins in front of the beggars
shone like the scales of the fish in the Suzhou River
Now she was walking across the river
towards the station
Suddenly she wanted to go home to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms were again a part of her life
She wanted to see whether the rapeseed blossoms had been a part of her life
She wanted to see whether the rapeseed blossoms were again a part of her life.
She wanted to see if the rapeseed flowers had withered again
7. Poetry about Shanghai (Modern Poetry)
Modern Poetry Sleepless Shanghai
Outside the window of the 21st floor, the eyelashes of the Pearl of the Orient are throbbing
Flickering and flickering, deep into the night sky
The stars are no longer shining
The moon has shyly hidden itself in the clouds and is turning its glittering eyes
Charming, charming and charming, it is the most beautiful thing in the world.
The charming airwaves gently drift halfway across the sky
Looking down at the Huangpu River
The reflection of a hundred years of storytelling tells the story of a heartfelt love
Dreams slip gently from under the eyelids
Without bringing the thoughts of a lover with them
A jumble of thoughts surrounds the city
Across the floating
Plaza, where the neon rainbows are dating. The Plaza
is as exciting as the daytime
The Bund, crowded with couples, is so excited that it's impossible to sleep
The Waibaidu Bridge is wearing the long coat of Suzhou River's joys and sorrows
Fading from the city's freneticism, the Huangpu River is talking to us in silence
Meatless dinners fight with the gastric juices
and let the bile judge
Or do they fall into a tender trap of the small intestine and slowly linger. The gentle trap slowly lingers
The accumulation of fat's residual value
Turns into a pot-bellied, bloated physique
Can't stop the city's pop-explosion complex
The wind outside the window seeks its companion in the twinkling stars
Vibrates through the cracks and shakes the glass's sentimentality
Giving the heat wave a thrill
Thoughts dance the heart with the night to slide through the sleepless Shanghai
I. Neon on the Huangpu River
At night,
Dreams are stirring the pillow thinking, ripples of the watch,
Push open the window facing the river. Mind out of the string into neon eyes,
flashing shot through the splendor of the river to and fro.
The long dragon lying on the ground for a thousand years, the pupils envisioned Shanghai's tomorrow ---- World Expo home, the international metropolis.
The river dissolves the curling smoke, transformed into a row of buildings.
The Oriental Pearl's forehead, Jin Mao's waist plate, the International Convention Center's chest,
The colorful mood inverted into the exciting river, recycling people look forward to the idea.
I pillowed the neon rainbow on the Huangpu River, recalling:
Yesterday you slowly grew up by absorbing your mother's milk;
Today you have been strong enough to gather the world;
Tomorrow you are going to reproduce today's splendor
Poetry about Suzhou Creek 1. Poems about Suzhou Creek
Ah
mother
You are the Su Zhou River
You are the Su Zhou River
You are the Su Zhou River
You are the mother of the world.
You are the Suzhou River
Ah
Suzhou River
You are the great mother
(Oh, just a little joke, the following is my handwritten for you, just as entertainment)
I was asked to write a poem about you
Even if there are a thousand words
can not be converted into you
Even if there are a thousand miles
I can not be converted into you
Even if there are a thousand miles
I can not be converted into you
Even thousands of miles
are the most beautiful obsession with you
So far away
In the long-lost thoughts
all are tears
Mother river
You are the fascination that I
have hidden in my heart
How many times have I dreamt
incessantly
searching, searching
You are still silent
You are still silent
You are still silent
You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen
I have never seen you before.
You are still you
A thousand strands of threads
Three thousand gray hairs
have come together to form you
The Su Zhou River in my dreams
The mother river in my dreams
I want to lean on you
and listen to you
I use my sense of hearing
to recall gently
The obsession that runs
in my heart
The love that I have for you.
I use my tears
to gently flow away
thousands of miles
to look for you
2. Suzhou Creek Poetry
I'm looking for it, too. ............ forever. Suzhou River I want to be a woman in the south of the Yangtze River and see you sitting on the boat by the Suzhou River, watching you slowly drift away from the sight of my love for you, and my heart drifted to a faraway place along with you. Tonight, the woman who wished to wash the yarn, but in the north of the vast green field, I carved the shape of a boat with my thoughts and slowly sailed through the lonely and forever Suzhou River Suzhou River Suzhou River Suzhou River Suzhou River Suzhou River is not really a place in the city of Suzhou, and there is only one woman from Suzhou living on the river. She often stares at the whirlpools in the center of the river, she often looks at the boats in the whirlpools with anxiety, she often hides in a hut by the river and makes a mask, like now, she knows that spring is here, and her eyes are beginning to be gentle, she reaches out and catches birds in the sky, and then keeps them in her diary, she puts the diary under her pillow, and listens to the birds, there are no weeping willows by the Suzhou River, so every day, she brushes her hair to make a piccolo and plays a tune, and then she makes a flute out of it, and then she plays a song. Every strand of her hair could be folded into a piccolo and played a tune to make the beggars by the river happy The few coins in front of the beggars shone like the scales of the fish in the Suzhou Creek Now she crossed the river and walked towards the station Suddenly, she wanted to go home to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms had wilted a lot again.
3. Call for poems in praise of the Suzhou Creek
Forever Suzhou Creek I would like to be a woman in the South of the Yangtze River to see you sitting on the boat string carved by the skillful hands to see you slowly away from the sight of my lovesickness, my heart also drifted to a faraway place along with you tonight that I wish to be a racoon, but I am in the northern part of the vast green field of the Sebei to use my thoughts to carve out the shape of a boat and slowly sailed through the lonely my forever Suzhou Creek. Suzhou RiverSuzhou River is not actually in SuzhouSuzhou River is only inhabited by a woman from SuzhouShe often looked at the whirlpools in the center of the river to stare at the whirlpools of the small boat in the whirlpools of the anxiousShe often hid in a hut on the riverbanks to make a maskFor example, now she knew that spring had arrived and her eyes began to be gentleShe reached up to catch a bird in the sky and then shut it in her diaryShe put the diary under her pillow and listened to the birds singing the birds all nightSuzhou River has no weeping willows. There are no weeping willows, so she combed her hair long and down every day, and every strand of her hair could be folded to make a piccolo to play a song to make the people begging by the river happy. The few coins in front of the beggars shone like fish scales in the Suzhou River, and now she crossed the river toward the station. She suddenly wanted to go home to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms were wilting a lot more.
4. Call for poems in praise of the Suzhou River
The eternal Suzhou River
I would like to
be a coon-skinned woman of the south of the river
by the side of the Suzhou River
to see you sitting on the strings of a boat carved by the hands of the masters
to see you slowly drift away from the sight of my longing
my heart is also drifting away from me along with you
to the faraway places
the river is a very beautiful place.
My heart floats with you to a faraway place.
Tonight
the me who wished to wash my yarn
but in the green fields of the northern part of the country
I carved out the shape of a boat with my thoughts
and slowly sailed past
the lonely
my eternal Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
is not actually located in Suzhou
by the side of the Suzhou River.
By the Suzhou River
there lives only a woman from Suzhou
?
She often looks at the whirlpool in the center of the river
She often looks at the boat in the whirlpool and worries
She often hides in a hut by the river
and makes masks
?
Now, for example
she knows that spring is here
and her gaze is beginning to soften
she reaches out and catches a bird in the sky
and then closes it in her diary
she puts it under her pillow
and listens to the birds chirping all night
?
There were no weeping willows along the Suzhou River
So every day she wore her hair long
down
Each strand of her hair could be folded to make a piccolo
to play a tune
to make the people begging along the river happy
?
A few coins in front of the beggar
Shining like fish scales in the Suzhou River
?
Now she crosses the river
Toward the station
Suddenly she wants to go home
She wants to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms
Have wilted a lot again
5. Poetry of Suzhou Creek
I'm looking for it too ...... ......
The eternal Suzhou River
I wish
I could be a woman in the south of the Yangtze River
By the Suzhou River
Watching you sitting on the strings of a boat that was carved by the hands of a skilled craftsman
Watching you slowly drift away from the sight of my longing
My heart also drifted away from the river along with you
I wish to be the woman in the south of the Yangtze River.
My heart floats away with you
?
Tonight
The me who wished to wash the yarn
But in the green fields of the northern part of the country
I carved out the shape of a boat with my thoughts
Slowly sailing past
The lonely
My eternal Suzhou River
Suzhou River
The Suzhou River
The Suzhou River
It's not actually in Suzhou
The Suzhou River is not in Suzhou, but it's the only place where you can see my heart.
By the Suzhou River
there lives only a woman from Suzhou
?
She often looks at the whirlpool in the center of the river
She often looks at the boat in the whirlpool and worries
She often hides in a hut by the river
and makes masks
?
Now, for example
she knows that spring is here
and her gaze is beginning to be tender
she reaches out and catches a bird in the sky
and then closes it in her diary
she puts it under her pillow
and listens to the birds chirping all night
?
There were no weeping willows along the Suzhou River
So every day she wore her hair long
down
Each strand of her hair could be folded to make a piccolo
to play a tune
to make the people who were begging along the river happy
?
A few coins in front of the beggar
Shining like fish scales in the Suzhou River
?
Now she crosses the river
Toward the station
Suddenly she wants to go home
She wants to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms
Have wilted a lot again
6. Poetry of Suzhou Creek
I'm looking for it too ...... ......
The eternal Suzhou River
I wish
I could be a woman in the south of the Yangtze River
By the Suzhou River
Watching you sitting on the strings of a boat that was carved by the hands of a skilled craftsman
Watching you slowly drift away from the sight of my longing
My heart also drifted away from the river along with you
I wish to be the woman in the south of the Yangtze River.
My heart also drifted far away with you
Tonight
I, who wished to wash the yarn
am in the green fields of the northern part of the countryside
slowly sailing past
the lonely
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
is actually not in Suzhou, but is in the middle of the countryside. p> It's not actually in Suzhou
By the Suzhou River
There is only one woman from Suzhou
She often looks at the whirlpool in the center of the river
She often looks at the boat in the whirlpool and worries
She often hides in a hut by the river
to make a face mask
Such as now
She knows that spring has arrived
She knows that spring is coming.
And her eyes became tender
She reached out and caught a bird in the sky
And then she locked it in her diary
She put the diary under her pillow
And listened to the birds all night long
There were no weeping willows on the banks of the river in Suzhou
So every day, she wore her hair long and down
And then, every night, she wore her hair down.
So every day she combed her hair long and down
Every strand of her hair could be folded and made into a piccolo
To play a tune
To make the beggars by the river happy
The few coins in front of the beggars
Shined like the scales of the fish in the Suzhou River
Now she walked across the river
Toward the train station
And suddenly she wanted to go home.
She wanted to go home to see if the endless rapeseed flowers
had withered again
7. There are a lot of lines in praise of the Suzhou River, thank you
You can see in Gusu, people are all pillowed by the river. The old palaces are few and far between, and the water harbors are full of small bridges.
The night market sells lotus roots, the spring boat carries the silk. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite place.
You can see how these songs are.
Forever Suzhou River
I would like to
be a woman in the south of the river
By the side of the Suzhou River
see you sitting on the boat string of the hand-carved
see you slowly away from the sight of my lovesickness
my heart is also along with you
floating to the faraway place
Tonight
is in the green fields of northern China
carving the shape of a boat with my thoughts
slowly sailing past
the lonely
my eternal Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
Suzhou River
is actually not in Suzhou
by the Suzhou River
I am not in Suzhou, but live with a woman from Suzhou.
She often looks at the whirlpools in the center of the river
She often looks at the boats in the whirlpools and worries
She often hides in a hut by the river
to make a mask
Like now
She knows that spring has arrived
And her eyes are beginning to be gentle
She reaches out and catches a bird in the sky. reached out and caught a bird in the sky
and locked it in her diary
She put the diary under her pillow
and listened to the birds all night long
There were no weeping willows by the Suzhou River
so every day she wore her hair long
down
and every strand of hair could be folded and made into a piccolo
She knew that spring was here
and that it was time for a new spring.
Each hair of hers could be folded into a piccolo
and played a tune
to make the beggars by the river happy
The few coins in front of the beggars
shone like the scales of the fish in the Suzhou River
Now she was walking across the river
towards the station
Suddenly she wanted to go home to see if the endless rapeseed blossoms were again a part of her life
She wanted to see whether the rapeseed blossoms had been a part of her life
She wanted to see whether the rapeseed blossoms were again a part of her life.
She wanted to see if the canola flowers had withered again.