Modern Poetry about Learning

Author: unknown

The drum of "education first" is ringing.

Party member's enthusiasm for learning is unprecedented.

From readers to party constitution,

Read carefully and write a profound experience article.

From "learning" to "rectification",

The stage is moving forward,

Learning is gradually strengthening,

The quality is constantly improving.

Every step is a footprint,

Every footprint is the sunshine in people's hearts!

Learning continues—

The action of doing practical and good things for the people continues.

Good deeds fly in this sky.

There are more and more role models in party member.

Every example is a flag,

Every flag flutters in the breeze;

Every example is a flag,

Every flag is shining in the sun.

They put the warmth and sunshine of the party,

Sprinkle it in the hearts of people in reclamation areas.

Second, study.

Author: unknown

In his gentle voice

A hand that can catch a piece of bread.

Cut his gloomy face.

Careful rotation

Two rows of teeth that can bite bread.

Don't disturb the grass

Two wild animals at the carnival

Don't disturb

A wolf is quietly.

Approaching grazing goats

Climb into his stern eyes

Steal money

Can swallow bread into the throat of the stomach.

In his satisfied smile

Look for that

Can eat bread

A stomach that digests bread.

Be gentle.

Never whisper.

The old man is about to fall asleep.

The poisonous snake stuck out its tongue in the grass.

It hasn't rained for years.

Especially at night.

If it's a person

Be careful.

So many organs

Just wrapped in a designer suit

Look through a pair of black glasses

Barely alone.

Although healthy legs

Still in him.

Be mired in the stench of thought

There is also a piece of bread to maintain your strength.

You can also shout slogans.

You can also sing praises.

You can kowtow and bow down again

Third, the learning process

Author: unknown

Keep learning about the piled-up body

Show flexibility and never get tired.

Clean up strange fantasies on the desktop.

It's like a flood cleaning up filth.

There is always constant noise.

Endless life and death, gains and losses

It can flow through

pervious

Everywhere came to the continent of life.

Show it to a little girl.

Charming smiling face

You can leave now.

You can stand still.

You must have no choice.

As a sheep

God created its form.

Luck can only continue its breathing.

Its fate is like a plan in a document.

It's doomed before it even starts.

Courage emanating from the fermentation of ignorance.

Shining with the courage of giants.

Great truths come from mountains of failures.

Has been discovered.

Light up the loser's face

The lowest people in this society.

Hands are covered with chains and fetters.

Although I avoided continuous learning,

It is not easy.

There are many cliffs and traps.

The wind and waves are very heavy.

Although the pursuit of sheep is pitiful

Just eat some grass every day.

You can lie down and sleep.

You can sleep standing up.

But there is only one kind of successful sleep.

Gray white

The only little green in life.

Shining light

Accompanied by various forms of embarrassment of the soul

You're already a corpse.

No feeling

Inertia motion.

Or be caught and waved.

Pile up into a city and a grave.

The splash was bright and loud.

Long live the wise and the great, long live.

Illuminated the way forward for death row inmates.

You are not allowed to shout pain and bitterness at first.

Then you forget what pain is and what suffering is.

This is a paradise on earth that we have set up wholeheartedly.

The greatest cause in human history.

Fourth, study.

Author: network poet

Ah, when the spring breeze blows, it takes away the vicissitudes of the years.

What is left for students is busyness.

The sun is jumping on the desk.

Even, to kiss tired cheeks.

I can't get rid of it-the pain in my hands, the sweat on my forehead.

A book full of schoolbags is not paper.

But the fate and future of students.

Can you have a little leisure and look up?

The season of white clouds fluttering.

Only learning can make time fly.

Leave your youth in the classroom and let it shine.

Become the historical dust of the spring breeze

Verb (abbreviation for verb) "climb"

Author: Wen Xiaocun

It's like owning a mountain.

And twinkling constellations.

You climb very high.

Your eyes are staring into the distance

Let the scenery in front of you fall.

Like a withered spring.

On that rugged road

Your steps are very difficult.

How many times from a steep height

Fall into the mountain stream of death

Your wound is full of blood and tears.

Never stop your steps.

Often you bite loneliness.

It's like biting greatness

Bite pride and self-esteem

Even if the loneliness was bitten to pieces.

You must swallow a bitter water tightly wrapped in a gallbladder.

You still don't give up.

Look up at the world from the depths of life

Maybe it's another narrow road with the same length.

Maybe on the way there.

One day you will fall down.

It's not your fault either.

Because this is a sacred choice.