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About the ideal modern poem, there are more than 500 words, not the inner part of Liushahe! thank you

one

The stars shine—

Shenlan space

Have you heard their conversation?

voicelessly

In the twilight

They praised each other deeply.

two

Childhood!

This is a fact in the dream.

This is a real dream.

Think of it with a tearful smile.

three

The trembling of thousands of hectares of land—

The dark edge of the island

The moon has risen.

the origin of life

Land of the dead!

four

The younger brother comes first!

Three bright and happy stars in my soul

mild

There is nothing to say.

Children in the soul!

five

dark

How to draw it deep?

Deep in the soul

The depths of the universe

A resting place in bright light

six

mirror

According to the opposite side

The opposite feels unnatural.

Why don't you turn it over?

seven

Stay awake

Only lonely and angry people!

Gong listening to fortune telling

Break the fate of the world

eight

The residual flowers are attached to the branches.

The bird flew away.

Scattered all over the floor—

Is life just a glimpse?

nine

Dreams are the most deceptive!

clear

Honesty and integrity

I told you.

Secrets and worries in your soul

ideal

It is definitely not the kind of beauty source in the picture.

The degenerate product of boring times,

High-heeled leather shoes, castanets on fingers,

Can satisfy a heart like me.

I gave it back to Gavagni, a poet suffering from chlorosis.

The beautiful women in his hospital, the noisy crowd,

Because among these pale roses,

Nobody likes my red ideal.

This heart is as deep as a ravine, Lady Macbeth,

What it needs is you, evil soul,

Aeschylus' dream blooms in the wind,

Or the great night, Michelangelo's daughter,

Frankly speaking, you made a strange gesture,

That charm suits Titan's taste.

peony

No ideal person is like a plant, which grows in spring and turns yellow in autumn. It can't sum up life, nor can it give people hope in the face of despair. People without ideals are like running water, why can't they hear its singing? It turned out that it was gradually silted up for real sediment and turned into a dirty pond. A man without an ideal is an empty house without a master. It closes the doors and windows tightly, and the walls of life are covered with dust. Outside, it knocks at the door, but inside, there is no sound. Then open it, life is crying: let an elf invade his heart from an evil distance and torture him enough, because he has seen the heaven on earth.

Ideal is a maze. According to its logic, the farther you go, the less you reach your destination. Ah, ideal, what a wonderful feeling, but when it flows into the real ice cave, what you see is the wasteland in the north, which makes your rich heart lose everything. "I am the most reasonable idea, I stand on solid soil", but the reality is sinister quicksand, which only muddy feet can pass through. "I show people the noble road, and my light can penetrate your fog." No matter how many people have dedicated themselves to her, our wisdom ultimately comes from doubt. No doubt? Then follow her, like chasing a jack-o'-lantern.

Ideal-dedicated to people with ideals all over the world.

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Some people say that ideals are utopian dreams.

Some people say that ideals are the deception of schemers.

Some people say: Ideal is mental madness.

Some people say that ideals are the shield and sword of losers.

I want to say: you have become a godless tramp.

I want to say: you have become a small wooden sail floating around.

I want to say: you have become a dissolute man.

I want to say: you have become a self-prisoner on the decadent stage.

Ideal: I need diligent people to keep irrigation.

Ideal: I need the test of the will of the frustrated.

Ideal: I need the fearless courage of the wearer.

Ideally, I need calm people to be patient.

God said: Ideal is everyone's crown.

God said: Ideal is everyone's file.

God said: Ideal is everyone's spaceship.

God said: Ideal is everyone's temple.

The Ideal Sunshine of Ice Rain's Modern Poems

The ideal sunshine and water are as charming as a transparent body.

Start with a book and a casual look.

And a bizarre story, obscure and unknown reasons.

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When the snow melts, the songs of birds in the sky will not stop.

The clear spring on the other side of the mountain is still a touch of youth.

It responds to the call of human mind with green water.

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The ideal sunlight is reflected by water and water body.

Then the perception of handstand and graphics are connected like stories.

Another story continues, forming a person's body and world.

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When the desert retreats, let the condensed clouds and unprovoked feelings drift away with the wind.

Let the fearless spirits of the earth play a sacred and lasting movement.

Let the acacia and enlightenment that go deep into fate point straight ahead.

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The ideal sunshine is hidden in the blue and profound meaning of water.

It goes from far to near, from near to far.

Nonsense close to truth and illusion, and greed of dreams and conscience

Moved by forgotten or ignorant eyes again and again.

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All those love words must also be brought by ideals.

About life's perception of sunlight, thoughts lurking in the soul

Like this spring, what should we do with the old saying?

Touching and reading with the hand of the soul can make that lasting emotion

Plain confusion passes through the dreamland of clouds, and then it suddenly becomes clear.