What are China's famous modern poems?

Chou-yu Cheng

I walked through Jiangnan,

The appearance in the season is like the opening and falling of lotus flowers.

If the east wind does not come, catkins will not fly in March.

Your heart is like a lonely little city,

Like a bluestone street facing the night.

Without a sound, the spring curtain in March can't be lifted.

Your heart is a small closed window,

My dada horseshoe was a beautiful mistake,

I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. ...

2. "Facing the sea, spring blossoms"

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From tomorrow on, be a happy person;

Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables.

I have a house,

Facing the sea, spring blossoms.

Starting from tomorrow, correspond with every relative;

Tell them my happiness,

Happy lightning told me,

I'll tell everyone.

Give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I also bless you;

May your future be bright;

May you have a lover, and all shall be well.

May you be happy on earth;

I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

3. Out of chapter

Bian Zhilin

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.

People watching the scenery are watching you upstairs;

The bright moon decorated your window,

You decorated other people's dreams.

Step 4 bid farewell to Cambridge

Xu zhimo

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river,

Is the bride in the sunset;

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of He Kang River,

A pool in the shade of elm trees,

Not a clear spring,

It is the rainbow in the sky that is crushed in floating seaweed.

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,

Back to the greener grass,

Full of stars,

Play songs in a starry place.

But I can't play songs,

Quiet is 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,

Don't take away a cloud.

4. Rain Lane

Dai wangshu

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to see

A lilac-like,

A girl with a grudge.

She has the color of lilacs,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Sad as cloves,

Mourning in the rain,

Sadness and hesitation;

She lingers in this lonely rain lane,

Hold an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me.

Walking silently,

Cold, sad, melancholy.

She approached silently and threw it again.

Breathing eyes

She drifted 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,

Eliminate 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 hope to float over.

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

5. This generation

Gu Cheng

The night gave me black eyes,

I use it to find the light.