Modern poems describing stinging and stinging.

1 .24 solar terms poem: amazing.

Text/Tan Wenjian

There is always hope in silent days; The inflection point is the bright spot; All poisons do not invade for a slightly shorter time than flashback; When the wind collapses, it will cry; Everything seems to be raining; I never know what forbearance is; I just feel very dizzy all day; Stiff bones, numbness and pain; Become attached to words; Cultivate the mind before Buddha; Just like my expectation under a thousand-year-old locust tree; Cherry blossoms bloomed in Mong Kok last year; Dense pine and cypress, will it?

Waiting in the long silence, withering in the season; It's like we haven't met yet; A lover who has been praying for a long time in my dream; Why good news follows the waterway all the way; The watchman is eager; For a long time, I couldn't get the exact reply I needed; It seems to be a pair; Tears wrung dry by invisible black hands? Smart people will say.

2. Stingo, spring is coming.

Text/Gong

The trees are vast and empty; Pour a thousands of feet; Wave and current; Rizhao pine and cypress; With a lifetime of pen and ink; I can't stand it; Then leave it blank; Long empty rice paper rolls; Lofty sentiments filter rivers and lakes; I am a traveler; Not clinging to the world; Don't be frivolous; Swing on the boat; Facing the strong wind, the yellow sand is exhausted; Look at the depths of the lotus root; Be as holy as you can; Do not dye; Indifferent to life; How can you sing? Wait for it; The finale and Jun * * *; Dressed in a dress, dancing lightly; Over the wind, sand and snow; The moon dust stung and woke up.

shock

Text/Gu Qing

My crying, only I can hear it; Dragons are longer than a long line of people; Louder than all the crying in the crowd mask; Go forward with dead feet; In the rustling wind, they went to get ─; Death certificates of deceased relatives. ; Still waiting for the judgment day? The human who issued the death certificate is dead; Everyone who causes death lives in their blood; I saw thunder rolling out of my chest; Hit the cold head one by one.