Poems describing the development of the Internet

Poetry about the Internet 1. What are the poems on the theme of the Internet

Nowadays, the society is really developed, the network connects you and me, and we know the sky and the earth and everything, and we need to run to the Internet café all day long.

No matter what the sky and the abyss are, a line is connected to the Internet. The Internet is the only place where you can get the most out of your life, and you can do it all on your own.

The Internet is a magical place where you can see the four seas and seven continents. The Internet is a wonderful place to see the four seas and the seven continents, and the friends and friends are as close as a stone's throw away.

The Internet is a great place to get information about what's going on in the world. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The first two are the same, but the second is the same, and the third is the same, and the third is the same. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.

Even if we met each other, we wouldn't recognize each other, Twitter died, Facebook walled in.

The first time I've ever seen a company like this, I've never seen a company like this.

The first thing you need to know is how to get to the top of the list, and how to get to the bottom of the list. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at what you're doing, and you'll be able to see what you're doing.

The navigation network, no longer constant, all rely on the microblogging busy, the paper media tears thousands of lines! You hit the keyboard, like a trickle of thin streams, pouring out your temporary joy sorrow. We met in this way, we met on the network of the sea and river intersection.

The keyboard strikes a word, late at night to disturb your beauty, I want to listen to your deepest secrets. A screen of separation, blocked the line of sight, a moment, but into an eternal attachment.

The screen can not be separated, sincere moment, the heart flashes, hot flame. The first thing you need to do is to get a line in the sand, and you'll be connected to the heart of the world.

The whole world is in a state of flux, the world is in a state of flux, the world is in a state of flux, the world is in a state of flux. The world's largest and best-selling online shopping mall in the United States is the World Wide Web.

One day to date, Sister Hibiscus in front of you.

2. Sentences describing the network

1. The Internet has a broad space for development.

2. The Internet has alienated the relationship between people in reality. 3. The correct use of the Internet will promote the development of society. 4.

4. Network survivability will be an important aspect of measuring adaptability in the future society. 5. The network is changing the way of human existence.

--Bill Gates6. The trend of networking is out of control, and human society will be wiped out by the net.7. China's Internet is in dire need of tech-savvy executives.

We have taken a lot of detours, and business entrepreneurs and operators need to reflect y on this. --Wang Xuan8. We should be good at online learning, not browsing bad information; we should be honest and friendly communication, not insulting and cheating others; we should enhance the sense of self-protection, not dating online friends; we should maintain network security, not destroying the order of the network; and we should be good for our physical and mental health, not indulging in the virtual time and space.

--- National Youth Convention on Internet Civility 9. Letting people speak through the Internet is a necessity and a progress. 10. Social networks turn out to be equal to society, which is really a big scam of a concept.

11. If you miss the Internet, it's not just opportunity that passes you by, it's an entire era. --Juntao Wang 12. The Internet makes people more connected to each other.

13. The Internet has changed our lives while changing the way we work.14. The online world is not arbitrary, it needs to follow the *** same rules as the real world.

15. the internet is a double-edged sword. 16. everyone is in an invisible net.

3. Seek network poems

, with my three lives of fireworks, in exchange for your one life of disorientation.

2, I am young, Shaohua pour negative. 3, long street long, fireworks flourish, you pick the lamp back to see, short pavilion short, red dust rolling, I put Xiao again sigh.

4, the end is who makes the string broken, flowers fall on the shoulders, trance disorientation 5, how many red faces pining, how many lovesickness broken, only to leave the blood stained ink crying messy graveyard. 6, the vast expanse of a sword all save broken, where the prosperity of the song fall.

Leaning on the clouds a thousand pots to cover loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7, let him all things clear and turbid, for you a smile between the reincarnation of the sweet fall.

8, to send you a song, do not ask the end of the song people gathered and dispersed. 9, who will smoke burning scattered, scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break that three thousand obsessions. The fall of the flower annihilation, annihilation of a wind ripples.

Flowers, if mercy, fall on whose fingertips. 11, the mountains have wood, wood has branches, the heart pleases the gentleman, the gentleman does not know.

12, forget who first forgot, the country is the old country. I'm not going to play, but I'm going to be able to limp and dance.

13. In the past, there were high buildings with songs and strings, and there were sleeves that danced in the city and the country. 14. When all the flowers and flowers are gone, I will be with you.

15, a spring to red face old, flowers fall people die two do not know. 16, the quiet water is deep, Cangsheng tread song; three lifetimes of yin and yin and yin, a day of sadness and joy.

17, the light stars, the sound of people, the song does not exhaust the chaos of the Beacon. 18, such as flowers and beautiful, like water flowing years, back to the past, back to the beginning can not.

19, dark clouds cover the moon, the trail of people, can not say as lonely. 20, this time I left you, is the wind, is the rain, is the night; you smiled, I swing a hand, a lonely road will show to both ends.

21, the sky is not old, love is hard to stop. The heart is like a double silk net, there are thousands of knots.

22, like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. 23, ten years of life and death, do not think about it, since the unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about bleak.

24, the butterfly is very beautiful, after all, the butterfly can not fly through the sea. 25, finally for that a Jiangnan rain and smoke covered the world, Ronghua thank you, but a, mountains and rivers forever.

26, the wind is a finger sand, old is a period of years. 27, the mountains and rivers arch, for the gentleman a smile .

28, a few sighs a few worlds of sadness and happiness laughable my life by me not by heaven. 29, through the flow of years, dreaming back to the water's edge to see the fireworks bloom out of the full moon.

30, the fog dispersed, the dream woke up, I finally saw the real, that is a thousand sails over the silence. 31, the two ends of the life, we stand each other into the shore .

32, the fate of gathering and dispersing the fate of the water, carrying ten thousand feet of dust, just for a sentence, waiting for the next meeting. 33, look at the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon, constant silence; green mountains and rivers, generations of continuous; like in my heart, you have never left, and never changed.

34, that's it, from now on the mountains and waters do not meet. 35, neither turn back, why not forget.

Since there is no fate, why vow. Today, all sorts of things, like water without trace.

Tomorrow night and night, you have been strangers. 36, the heart of the micro-movement Naiji love themselves far, things are not, people are not, things are not, the past can not be traced.

37, perhaps the marriage of the past life may be the fate of the next life wrong to meet in this life, adding a fruitless grudge. 38, a year old year, a day without a day, an autumn and an autumn, a generation urging a generation a gathering and a parting, a joy and a sadness, a couch a body lying in a dream, a dream of a lifetime, looking for a partnership of acquaintance, he will be a moment we will be a moment that general acquaintance, blowing a moment to sing a moment.

39, always in the unintentional years of life. I'm not going to be able to do that.

Even though I found the light is long. 40, there is a kind of stoicism is actually a hidden power, there is a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

41, only because of the sense of the gentleman a review, make me think of the gentleman and twilight. 42, lifting the cup alone drunk, drinking the snow, blank and a year old.

43, turn around, a wisp of cold incense far away, died snow deep, smile shallow. The next life you ferry me, may wish? 44, a flower a world, a leaf a pursuit.

A song a sigh, a lifetime for a person. 45, karma is never like water, rare tears, why all the love of life? I don't want to be too sentimental, but I want to hurt myself.

47, who should be who's hijacked who has become who's obsession. 48, if you are wild, this life I put the wine accompanied.

49, life is only like the first time to see at that time is unusual. 50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses.

After the feast, tears flowed. -1 finally for that a Jiangnan rain and smoke covered the world, after the Ronghua Xie, but a, mountains and rivers forever silent.

-2 A thousand years of fame, a world to bury you, Linglong Jigen, ridiculous but no king's life. -3 Phoenix tour on the phoenix platform, negative appointment and go, a night of bitter waiting, since then Jiangnan Jiangbei, ten thousand miles of mourning.

-4 Contemplating the tears of the red face, the hero's death, the world of suffering. The world's most important thing is that you can't be happy with the way things are.

-5The wind is a finger of sand, the old is a period of years.

-6 The night rain dyed the sky water blue.

Some people do not need posture, but also can achieve a stunning. -7 You have to remember, Rosewood has not been extinguished, and I have not gone.

-8 Who in the years long sigh. -9 Hanxiao pale, holding the prosperity of grief, bending the eyebrows, destiny, become the past.

-10 Red dust first makeup, mountains and rivers without boundaries. The initial face, crushing the nightmare impermanence, destiny.

-11 Jiangnan wind and bone, the sky and water become blue, heaven taught the heart's desire and body against. -12 Mountain and river arch, for the gentleman a smile .

-13 If it is a bumpy life, there is no regret. -14 The past covered by the passing years, the white horse, hastily cast into a touch of grief.

-15 That is covered by years of blossoming, all the white horses become blank. -16 Fade out of the wind and splendor, I still guard you on the other side of the shore.

-17Those prosperous sadness into the past, please do not be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful breathtaking. -18Your path, from now on do not see my old age.

-19 long song when crying, for those who can not fulfill the promise, for the life of the deepest love, and finally dispersed into the clouds. -20Walk with you in the sky, see the flowers all over the place.

-21I have been a young man since I was young, Shaohua pour negative. -22You have to remember, that year and that month, the willow and the purple street Luocheng East.

-23The vast expanse of land is broken by a sword, where the prosperity of the song falls. -24Send you a song, don't ask about the end of the song, people gathered and scattered.

-25Who will burn the smoke scattered, scattered the vertical and horizontal ties; listen to the string break, break the three thousand obsessions. -26 The wind is moist, tea smoke.

Revisit the old dream, the deceased has gone. -27 Dyeing fire maple forest, agar pot singing moon, long song leaning on the building.

Years and years, in front of the flowers, under the moon, a wine. The only thing I can hear is the sound of the jade chime, but the love is still there.

-28 Yuzhu once remembered the Phoenix tour, people do not see, the water is empty. -29 He smiled and destroyed himself in the loss of years.

-30 can still not move to drink tea, step broken this one, the world of fireworks. -31 The red dust clamor flashy a world turned empty.

-32 I'm not me, you turn around and walk away in Suzhou is not me. -33 A few sighs and a few sorrows and happiness, but I'm afraid that my life is not by the sky.

-34 Through the years, I dreamed of returning to the water's edge to see the fireworks bloom out of the full moon. (Suffering human child, what have you been through all these years?)

2. Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, two yellow oriole song green willow. The white egret is on the green sky outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road. (Such a mood, only the Chinese language can do)

3, late at night suddenly dream of young people, but dream of idlers do not dream of gentleman. （The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.)

4, I asked where the tavern is, outside the Gusu City Cold Mountain Temple. （The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.)

5, Luoyang friends and relatives such as asking, light boat has passed ten thousand mountains, (owe people money?). I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.)

6, masters and mothers heard the daughter to come, lifted his body to the clear pool; A sister heard the sister to come, hung himself in the southeast branch. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. (This girl, you really bad character)

7, in the sky would like to be a bird with two wings, the big difficulties in the face of each fly. (You two really match ......)

8, the beauty of the people rolled pearl curtains, ten thousand paths of people trail extinction. The two sides of the apes can not cry, startled the frogs. (This is still a beauty?!)

9, advise you to drink a cup of wine, from now on, Xiao Lang is a passer-by. (This is so desperate?)

10, once bitten by a snake, everywhere heard the crowing birds. (This is very connotative)

11, think of Gongzhuan year, Xiao Qiao first married, so I can not happy face! (lover married, the groom is not you)

12, dying in the disease, sitting up, laughing and asking where the guests came from (pretend to be sick?). I'm not going to be able to do that.)

13, car clattering, horse Xiao Xiao, February spring wind like scissors. (Jia Fu organized spring tour?)

14, full of flowers drunk three thousand guests, more than one person is a confidant. (Geniuses are lonely.)

15, dying of illness, sitting up, late at night, but also female court ladies to come. （

16, step through the iron shoes without looking for, but that person is in the lights of the end of the place. （The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the other side of the room, and you'll be able to see the other side of the room.)

17, ask you can have a few sorrows, not a taste in the heart. (Is this the original match or not?)

18, flying straight down three thousand feet, less than Wang Lun sent me love. （The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.)

19, woke up with the pleasure, children suddenly into the line. (Cause and effect)

20, the road is long and far away, the strong man a go and not come back! (neat ah)

21, Jiangzhou Sima green shirt wet, Xuancheng Taishou know do not know. (JQ)

22, the harem beautiful three thousand people, pestle and mortar into an embroidery needle. (Realistic)

23, the sky is pale, wild, a tree pear blossom pressure begonia. (Springtime ......)

24, ask what is the love of the world, both sides of the apes can not cry. (Ape sadness)

25, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars, absolutely know that this matter to be traveled. （

26, the light of the moon in front of the bed, the shadow into three people. （

27, the son of God called not on the boat, hibiscus tent warm spring night. （

28, Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and the hot spring water is slippery and washes grease. (Girl beware of drowning)

29, life must be happy, from the king does not early morning. (You a dimwitted king!)

30, I and Mr. unzip the robe, hibiscus tent warm spring night. (Rot!)

5. Poetry about what the network is

The network of you and me What is the network? It's the lure of the ethereal, the beauty of the unreal.

You and I in the network, you are the wind, I am the sand; the wind blowing thin, the sand reads the roll of entanglement; the storm rolled, the sand scattered with the wind tumbling all over the sky, the wind stops falling, falling broken pain heart. Networks such as the forest, you are a tree, I am a branch of a leaf; look forward to the arrival of early spring, stretching the tender green leaves; leaf watch standing in the branches, enjoy the hot sun, but silently for you to pay for all the nutrients, to complete the mission of its life.

In fact, it is very sad, hot summer passed quickly; it is afraid of the astringent autumn wind, it dare not think of the fall came, and over a season. In its heart, thank you for giving it life, give it the spring of the next life; it knows that there is no afterlife, but it will wear a smile, pretending to be spontaneous and say to you, the next year I will still come, still grow in your branches.

It never counts, how many seasons you have, how many leaves you have, will not care about its long in the sun, or in the green shade; it only knows that you are its source of life, you are its everything, you are its only. However, no one can change the laws of nature, boring, depressed, yellow fall will eventually come.

It with will only love to leave, reluctant to give up with the autumn wind slowly drifting down; there is the sound of whirring, you will think that it is the sound of the wind, in fact, is the dedication of a lifetime of leaves for you, withered leaves in the struggle, in the sound of trembling, that is it to you to leave behind the last love - the most beautiful call, love you the most beautiful echo. The most beautiful echo of love for you. It came just to have you! You are its eternal attachment in this life and the next, forever chasing! Network such as clouds, drifting, floating, white clouds, clouds and light wind; network such as smoke! Intense, diffuse, smoke curls, wind and no smoke; it is engraved in the heart know that the network is like a cloud of smoke, but it is still so mindful of, fond of, miss.

The earliest network poetry appeared in March 1993, Shiyang first used the computer to create a large number of poems and published through the Internet, network poetry was born.

Shiyang became the first Chinese Internet poet in history. In the following year, Shiyang's online poetry reached its peak, publishing hundreds of original poems at a rate of almost one a day, and his works appeared on the Internet and in major Chinese online publications.

In 1995, Shiyang, Luming, Yibu, and Qiuzhiqi founded the first Chinese online poetry magazine Olive Tree, with Shiyang as the editor-in-chief, and formed a group of online poets centered on the magazine, with Malan, Xiangzi, Jianyun, Meng Ran, Jing Bute, and Sangke joining them.

At the end of the nineties, the group of network poets began to turn to domestic development in search of a larger cyberspace. In 1999, Boundary appeared with Li Yuansheng as the editor-in-chief; in 2000, Poetry Life with Laier and Sanker and Poetry River and Lake with Nannan were set up; and Poetry Newspaper was established by Yu Huaiyu in 2001, and at the same time more poetry websites appeared, and network poetry entered into the mainstream of the poetic creation.

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6. Poetry about what the Internet is

You and I on the Internet

What is the Internet?

It is the lure of the ethereal, the beauty of the unreal.

You and I in the network,

You are the wind, I am the sand;

The wind blowing meager, the sand reads the roll of entanglement;

Storms attacked the roll, the sand scattered with the wind tumbled all over the sky, the wind stops falling, falling broken pain heart.

Networks such as forests,

You are a tree, I am a leaf on the branch;

Looking forward to the arrival of the early spring, stretching the green leaves;

Leaves standing on the branches of the watchman, enjoying the hot sunshine, but quietly for you to pay for all the nutrients, to complete its mission of life.

In fact, it is very sad, hot summer quickly passed;

It is afraid of the astringent autumn wind, it dare not think of the fall to come, and over a season.

In its heart, thank you for giving it life, giving it the spring of the afterlife;

It knows there is no afterlife, but it will say to you with a smile on its face, pretending to be spontaneous, "I will come back in the next year, and I will still be growing on your branch".

It never cares how many seasons you have, how many leaves you have, whether it grows under the sun or under the green shade;

It only knows that you are its source of life, that you are its everything, and that you are its only one.

However, there is no way for anyone to change the laws of nature,

The dull, depressed, yellow fall will eventually come.

It with will only be fondly away, reluctant to leave with the autumn wind slowly drifting down;

There is also the sound of whistling, you will think that is the sound of the wind, in fact, is for your leaf dedication to a lifetime after the withered leaves in the struggle, in the sound of trembling, that is it to you to leave behind the last love - the most beautiful call, love you the most beautiful echo, the most beautiful echo. Love you the most beautiful echo.

It came just to have you! You are its eternal attachment in this life and the next, forever chasing!

Networks such as clouds, misty, floating, white clouds, clouds and light wind;

Networks such as smoke! The network is like smoke, strong, diffuse, smoke curls, wind and no smoke;

It is engraved in the heart to know that the network is like smoke, but it is still so mindful of, fond of, miss.

The earliest Internet poetry appeared in March 1993, when Shiyang first used a computer to create a large number of poems and published them through the Internet, and Internet poetry was born. Shiyang became the first Chinese Internet poet in history. In the following year, Shiyang's online poetry reached its peak, publishing hundreds of original poems at the rate of one a day, and his works appeared on the Internet and in major Chinese online publications. In 1995, Shiyang, Luming, Yibu, Autumn and other poets founded the first Chinese online poetry magazine Olive Tree, with Shiyang as the editor-in-chief, forming a group of online poets with the magazine as the core, followed by Malan, Xiangzi, Jianyun, Dream Ran, Jingbute, Sank, etc. In the late nineties, the group of online poets began to grow, with the publication of hundreds of original poems almost every day. At the end of the nineties, the group of network poets began to turn to domestic development to seek a larger cyberspace, in 1999, Li Yuansheng appeared as the editor-in-chief of the Boundary, in 2000, Laier, Sangke's Poetry Life and Nanren's Poetry River and Lake were established, in 2001, Yu Huaiyu established Poetry Newspaper, at the same time, more poetry websites appeared, network poetry into the mainstream of the era of poetry creation.