Modern Poetry of Association and Imagination

Author: Guo Moruo

The street lamp in the distance is very clear, as if there are countless stars shining.

Stars appear in the sky, as if countless street lamps were lit.

I think there must be a beautiful market in the empty air.

Some items on display in the market must be rare in the world.

You see, the shallow Tianhe is definitely not very wide.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl crossing the river will surely ride the cow.

I think they must be wandering in the street at the moment.

Don't believe me, please look at that meteor, even if they come with lanterns.

2. "Laughter"

Author: Lin

Her eyes, her lips,

There is a circular vortex on the lips.

As beautiful as dew,

A bright smile.

Hiding in the shining shell teeth.

It was a smile-God's smile, a beautiful smile:

The reflection of water, the light song of the wind.

Laughing at her loose curly hair,

Scattered in her ear.

Soft as a flower shadow,

Itchy sweetness

Into your heart.

It was a smile-a poetic smile, a picturesque smile:

Traces of clouds, soft waves of waves.

3. snakes

Author: Feng Zhi

My loneliness is a long snake,

Cold with nothing to say-

Girl, in case you dream about it,

Don't be afraid!

He is my faithful companion,

With warm homesickness in my heart:

It's thinking about the dense grassland,

Thick black silk on your head.

It's as light as moonlight,

Sneak past you;

Catch your dream for me,

Like a crimson flower.

Step 4 bid farewell to Cambridge

Author: Xu Zhimo

I left quietly, just as I came gently;

I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.

The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset;

Beautiful 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 Cambridge, I would like to be a water plant!

The pool under the shade of the elm tree is not a clear spring.

It is the rainbow in the sky that is crushed in floating seaweed, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Holding a long wormwood, stroll back to the greener grass.

Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight.

But I can't play the piano, just 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 without taking away a cloud.

5. "season"

Author: Shao

When I first met you, you gave me your heart,

It's a spring morning inside.

When I see you again, you promise me,

What can't be said is the blazing fire summer.

See you three times, you give me your hand,

There are fallen leaves in the late autumn.

The last time I saw you was a short dream.

You are in the dream, and there are a group of winter winds.