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Modern blessing poems

1. Modern poems about blessings make people cry, and you have come all the way.

The breeze pushes your sail, my prayer.

Like a whisper,

Take you across the lonely ocean.

Because my heart saw you,

Seeing you on the horizon around you—

Week after week, day after day;

Come on, bring everything I like.

No matter where you drift in the future,

My blessing will be like a light,

Shooting at the sea day and night,

Guide you back to your hometown like a lighthouse.

Let any storm show off its power in the ocean,

May it exempt you from this sacred ship;

I just hope there are dewdrops on summer nights.

Falling from the starry sky with warm fragrance.

Your help is extremely kind and kind.

Carry his precious body back;

But I can't see him,

Until I lost my partner and died all my life.

2. There are poems about ancient and modern blessings. Tian called back Bei Haoran last night. From today's age, I have been a strong official, but I am still worried about farming and farming. Father and shepherd boy hoe the ground, and the family occupies the climate. It is said that Wang Anshi's firecrackers rang for one year this year, except for the spring breeze. Every family in Tu Su always trades new peaches for old ones. Yuan Ri (Yulouchun) lost all the lotus flowers in one year, missed blue wells, frozen wine, and even lied when it was cold. Go to Liu Jiaren to persuade Qian to live a long life, and Bai Ye is charming with pink sleeves, so I seldom get to know each other in the depths of my hometown. Only when Dong Jun and Chen Xianzhang celebrate the clouds in the sky, Mo Miao competes to entertain guests, drink, sing and sing old poems, and be happy every year. Where is the evening breeze? One-year-old Ding Mao was drinking at the money when the flute in Jianglou blew to the moon in the east. Besides the children's clothes, he comforts the screen and lives in his mother's house. There is meat to eat every year, and he likes to dream about fish. The fishing curtain wants to welcome the new nest Yan Di inkstone also digs up old books, spinning the neighboring chicken millet bureau. There is no dust. During the Spring Festival in Yiwu, I bought spring money everywhere, listened to firecrackers, and watched the change of peach blossom symbols. Plum blossoms added a five-look smile and New Year music to the ears of New Year, which made couples dance passionately. The smell of chocolate permeates the surrounding air, and even if they can't get together, they reveal their love to each other in short messages. A moving smile like a rose blooms on their faces, and the rain curtain outside the window makes the night hazy. Romantic February, in the sweet season, the music in the ear makes single people vent the fragrance of chocolate with a bitter smile, but they still miss him (her) with a bright smile, but they still don't send out gorgeous roses, which stings the gray sky outside the heart window. Just like the season when the heart is lonely in February. On such a day, let's wish everyone can join hands with him (her) in mind, which is the most precious gift. Love poem blessing is an article about love message, which consists of official documents (or). Official documents help you find articles for free. When you enter Jiang Yun, you feel like rain and sticky ground.

-Zhou Bangyan's "Jade Tower Spring" is full of acacia, red beans with blood and tears, and spring flowers are brilliant. -Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Ci" asked for flowers with tears and flew over the swing.

-Ouyang Xiu's Two Poems by butterfly lovers reveals a thin shadow of self-pity. You must have pity on me. -Feng Xiaoqing's Resentment is full of love and fear.

Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.

-Zhu Yizun's High Balcony How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu's "Hengtang Road" Spring is only sentimental, but it is a pity to keep people.

-Zhang Mi's "Give away" bonus is easy to decline, such as Lang Yi, and the water is infinite. -Liu Yuxi's Four Poems on Bamboo Branches. If you have a bosom friend, don't hesitate to sing Yangchun.

-Yan Shu's "Mountain Pavilion and Willow Sending Singers", the bright moon building is lonely, and the wine is sorrowful and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Covering" misses you like a candle, frying your heart and holding tears.

-Chen's "The Return of the King" is a song coming back to life, and death is a long acacia. -Su Wu's "Married" is not much weight, leaving sorrow and tolerance.

-Chen Pengjie's sister "Send Two Songs Outside" has a mountain in her eyes and a stone Buddha in her heart. -Zhu Yizun's "Yuanyang Lake Acura" does not know the soul, but has a dream.

My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows? -Wei Zhuang's "Two Poems of the Female Crown" was bent on leaving home and worried to death.

-Anonymous "Picking Lotus on the River" jathyapple had a quiet dream, and the spring breeze was ten miles gentle. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons" reunited after parting, and several soul dreams were with you.

-Yan's "One Poem and Three Poems on the Partridge Sky" has been sentimental and sad since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.

-Liu Yong's "Yulinling" is ruthless and not sentimental, and it is still a thousand miles. -Yan Shu's "Jade Tower Spring" will only make you sleepless all night, and the lifelong troubles in your brow.

-Yuan Zhen's "Send Three Sorrow Poems" will be knotted if you don't come to the book for half a year. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang" missed plum blossoms all night, and suddenly went to the window and suspected that it was Jun.

-Lu Tong's "Thinking" is directly related to your love. Looking back, it makes my tears long. -Lu Tong's "Song of the Daughter Upstairs" is carefully chosen. Don't waste your tears on China.

-Yan's "Three Chapters of Partridge Sky" is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. -If Ouyang Xiu's Walking on the Sand teaches us that there is no hatred in our eyes, we will not believe that there are hoary heads in the world.

-Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day" begins with the HarmonyOS system. Who is the lover? It's all about romance. -Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" The bright moon is not ripe and bitter, and it looks sideways at Zhuhu's home.

Yan Shu, a magpie, set foot on the ground and sent a message to Yan Shu by an emissary to show her love. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" tears will eventually trace, and it is difficult to send without words.

-Chen Duansheng's "Send Outside" also shed a bowl of heartless tears. I hope we never met before shaving. -Su Shi Yi misses you all day, languishes for you, and when flowers bloom.

-The article "Four Poems of the Southern Song Dynasty" wants to send colorful notes, and the mountains are long and the waters are wide. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread" hates itself like spring grass and goes further and further.

-Li Yu's "Qingpingle".

3. Modern New Year's greeting poems surround the Year of the Sheep, making the time extraordinarily warm; Good luck meets the year of the sheep, making life infinitely happy; Successfully wait for the Year of the Sheep to make the season colorful; Accompanied by the blessings of the Year of the Sheep, the mood will always be bright.

The year of the sheep is coming. May your life be sweeter than honey! Snowflakes are flying, and the year of the sheep is the most beautiful; The morning glow is all over the sky, and the year of the sheep is brilliant; The Year of the Sheep is starry and warm as spring. Spring is harmonious and the Year of the Sheep is successful; Care with your heart, happy Year of the Sheep. I wish you a warm and beautiful Year of the Sheep.

Happy Year of the Sheep and auspicious words. Run healthy and sick, eat, drink and jump.

Husband and wife smile in harmony, and the family is happy and has no troubles. The career went smoothly, leading the whole family to Yangguan Road.

I wish you happiness in the Year of the Sheep! Laugh happily when the Year of the Sheep comes, and the lucky sheep will be very lucky. Career is like a sheep, and work is like a happy jumping sheep.

Happy family, healthy parents, charming wife and children. It runs in the family, the family is harmonious and happy.

I wish you good health and a bright smile in the Year of the Sheep! The Year of the Sheep is the first to get rich and strive to start a business. The young god blessed the auspicious sheep with good luck.

Brilliant Year of the Sheep shines brilliantly, brilliantly. May the Year of the Sheep be famous and live a happy life.

I heard the sound of good luck when I came to baa in the early years. Singing is full of flowers, and tap dancing is full of happiness.

Good health, prosperous career, leading sheep into the home. Touching sheep's tail sweeps away troubles and caresses wool development.

May you enjoy the blessing of the sheep in the Year of the Sheep! The songs in the Year of the Sheep are full of the joy of reunion, the candlelight in the Year of the Sheep is full of happy blessings, the roads in the Year of the Sheep are full of wealth, and the lanterns in the Year of the Sheep shine with thousands of auspicious elves. The year of the sheep is coming, I wish you good luck all the year round! Sow blessings to make the Year of the Sheep happy; Pass on a little care and let the Year of the Sheep bloom brilliantly; Carry a spring breeze to make the dream of the Year of the Sheep come true; Let go of a piece of hope and let the Year of the Sheep shine.

This year is the Year of the Sheep. Get what you want The year of the sheep is a year of shining happiness, and good luck never stops; The Year of the Sheep is an unforgettable and happy year with a happy love career. The Year of the Sheep is a prosperous year, and people live and work in peace. This year is the Year of the Sheep. May you be happy every day.

The morning glow is all over the sky, and the year of the sheep is prosperous. Beautiful singing and dancing, a happy and peaceful year.

Xue Rui, piece by piece, welcomes the Year of the Sheep. Spring breeze warms people's hearts and celebrates the reunion year.

The year of the sheep is coming, I wish you happiness! I hope my friend will have a lot of money before the Year of the Sheep comes. Seize the opportunity to earn some sheep money, and the pie falls in the sky.

Parents live long, wives are virtuous, and children live up to expectations to study abroad. I am very satisfied with my career and work, and I wear red flowers to praise me every year.

The sun is rising, the sun is shining, the year of the sheep is coming, and the goat is happy. I wish you healthy eating, drinking and having fun, and your dream will come true as soon as possible.

Happy life, deep love and happy family. Well, love is long and lingering, and the year of the sheep is auspicious.

Silver sheep came to report happily, singing Happy New Year. May you make a fortune with me and make your life brilliant.

Smooth sailing, sheep crossing the road, dancing with me. Happy life and happy smile, Flo Shou Kang reports.

4. What are the modern poems that express "blessing friends"? 1. "Blessing friends" Author: Lu's blessing comes from the heart, and the horizon is close at hand.

That innocence is like a clear wave, clear and bright, watery, bless you, bless you! 2, "Wish"-Birthday for a friend Author: Wang Guozhen, because of your arrival, this day has become a beautiful day. Since then, the world has added a touch of attractive color.

And I am 323131335323635438+0343130323136353333e4b893e5b19E313334333. My dear friend, please accept my deep blessing. May all the happiness be with you.

Looking up is spring, looking down is autumn. May all happiness follow you. The full moon is a painting, and the lack of the moon is a poem.

3, "Nothing can give you" Author: Chu Xiangping I have nothing to give you, although spring has come. Only the melting snow is still floating high in the air and refuses to fall.

The unspoken peach blossoms are also slightly hazy. There is only one dream in Tang Qin, you and I are together.

The lake is full of moonlight, which is really not good. I must wait for the moonlight to rise. Send you this half lake clear and half lake sad.

Let's simply sweep away all the ashes, as clean as white paper. If you leave, you leave. If not, don't.

Maybe, let's stop here. You will be filled with stars, and you will be quieter in the days to come.

Such a good intention to see things and think about people is not easy to be detected, and it is bound to be accompanied by the voice of the soul. 4, "Bless You and Me" Author: Deliang No matter where you are, my blessing will follow.

Hi, old classmate. Good morning. This greeting is a continuation of campus friendship. A sweet word is still in my heart.

Looking back, you and I were inseparable on the way to and from school. You are me, and I am you.

I remember that time in the moonlight, in front of the China Theatre, you made a joke and said that XXX was your son and detained us for a long time. On my way home, I saw innocent faces.

No smile, a tired face. For 365 days, whenever the sun rises, laughter and laughter are sprinkled on the way to school, and there are voices of laughter from you and me.

After school in the afternoon, we hid in the dim moonlight. Like two fireflies, burning, brilliant youth.

Time is really playing tricks on people. That's what turned us into silver-haired hunchbacks.

No trace of youth, no childlike innocence. But our hearts are still so close.

I can hear the beating sound and gently call my old classmates. Wherever you are, my blessing will follow you.

Let's hold hands and stride forward in the remaining time without leaving any regrets. Let the students bloom and burn our gorgeous people.

5, "Facing the sea, spring blossoms" Author: Haizi will be a happy person from tomorrow. Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea and full of spring flowers.

From tomorrow on, write to every relative. Tell them my happiness.

Happy lightning tells me. I will tell you to give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I wish you the same. I wish you a bright future, a lover and happiness in the world. I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

5. The complete works of modern poetry about gratitude 1, gratitude.

Author: Ruoxi's Complete Collection of Fine Poems.

Gratitude is the footsteps of the wind, and wherever you go, you will ring the string of wind chimes in your heart.

A clear voice, affecting the dream string in my heart,

Gratitude is the link between the two worlds, even if you are facing a high mountain,

No matter how difficult it is, you can still see people's eternal smiling faces.

Gratitude is a flame in the neon sky, not invisible in the drizzle and wet clothes.

This gorgeous but cold flame brings warmth to people's hearts again and again.

Sunlight shines through the cracks in the trees, like a bright sword.

Cut off all dirt, just like gratitude spreading warmth to the world.

2. A grateful heart

Author: Ruoxi's Complete Collection of Fine Poems.

The moonlight remains, and my heart is full of gratitude.

People are still those, things are still those, but the blood in my heart is gone.

Boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling boiling water,

Its taste, everything about it, people with a heart will understand,

People who love will understand, and those who are grateful for love will do it.

My big family, the big family I love, thank all those who are grateful and loving.

With you, the world will bloom with dreamy colors.

With you, the world will be full of gratitude.

3, "September, related to gratitude"

Author: Ruoxi's Complete Collection of Fine Poems.

In the dream of falling flowers, in this colorful September,

I want to draw a picture, as red as a maple leaf.

Draw a grateful heart and paint it with autumn colors.

With fruitful fragrance and sincere wishes,

Dedicated to my favorite teacher.

4. "Thanksgiving Day"

Author: Ruoxi's Complete Collection of Fine Poems.

I am glad that I can lift my heavy rice bowl with my hands.

In order to solve the hunger, I am glad that I can cross fields and mountains with my feet.

I am glad that I can see everything in the world with my eyes.

Black and white, I am glad that I can listen to shouts and cheers with my ears.

Sadness and joy are mixed, so,

I thank my parents for giving me a healthy body.

I am grateful for the passage of time and the experience of growing up.

Thank you for your kindness, and thank you for the opportunity to think.

I am grateful for the ups and downs of nature, which makes me feel heavy.

Gratitude is the beauty and pain of life.

5. "Be grateful"

Author: Ruoxi's Complete Collection of Fine Poems.

I am grateful for the bluebird flying across the sky.

I can finally accompany you through this journey.

Yesterday, it was like a dream embracing the sky.

Out of reach, I endured the scorching sun,

Imagine a cup of coffee,

Patterns and moods splashed on snowflakes,

Like the take-off and landing of an airplane, some weightlessness,

Feeling, compared with the performance in the drunken mansion,

More real, maybe from now on,

My worry will be like a passenger plane in a dense fog.

A little confused, but you are here, and the course is here.

6. Modern poems that express blessings to the motherland and urgently praise the poems of the motherland ★: autumn wind that blows gently! Blow, blow! I want to praise the flowers of my motherland. I want to praise my flowery motherland! Please blow my words into a bunch of flowers, golden yellow, jade white, spring green, autumn purple, ... and then blow them all away, blow them all away, fill the sky and spread all over the earth! ★ Praise for the Motherland 2 ★: "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" I/am your brand-new ideal, just out of the spider web of myth; I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus; I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter; I am a new/snow-white starting line; Yes/crimson dawn is blowing; -the motherland! I/am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters; You/feed me lost, thoughtful and boiling with scarred breasts; Then/get your richness, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood; -Motherland, dear/Motherland! ★ Psalm 3 ★: My motherland, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cross the mountains and rivers of China, showing a splendid journey everywhere, such as golden lamps illuminating the sails of a long voyage. My motherland, with your wise soul, led all the people in the world to open up a broad road, making the motherland as beautiful as a flower and depicting the glory of the East. My beautiful motherland, reading the burning soul from your spirit and your blueprint, has the difficulty for you to open up a brilliant tomorrow. Charming and beautiful, full of simple feelings, I hope the motherland will be more prosperous and brilliant. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, has created eternal rivers and mountains of reform and opening up. Develop a vision to illuminate the world. I am proud of the glory of my motherland. At the dawn of my motherland, the sun holds a firm belief and turns surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence to create a better tomorrow. The cradle of the great motherland's oriental civilization is like a Mercedes-Benz train, holding up the burning belief to meet the dawn of the century and sail for a more brilliant future. Bearing the footsteps of history, the earth has accumulated the essence of civilization. At the beginning of the century, I think of my motherland with passion-here I am in song for you. Motherland-you are the confluence of the sources of civilization accumulated in thousands of years of history. You are the snow-covered Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River in Tianshan Mountain. You are dignified, deep, broad and broad. The rushing river is your breath, and the boiling ocean is your blood. You are the theme of the world and the whole of my life. Motherland-you are the cry of Tiananmen Gate, the flaming flame of socialism, the horn of the people's revolution, and the sail of riding the wind and waves. You are strong, confident and enterprising, and the avant-garde grand blueprint of socialism is active in your wisdom, and the rising sun in the East is spreading your vitality. You are the creator of the world and the socialist practitioner of the motherland. Motherland-you are the spring breeze along the South China Sea coast and a touch of sunrise in Luohu Village. You are a railroad track on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and a derrick in Tarim Oilfield. Your foresight, skill and courage, and the great changes in the small fishing village have proved your courage. The smiling faces of the people write about your great motherland-your motherland that created life and transformed the world. Motherland-you are the banner of world peace and the messenger of human civilization and progress. You are a soldier who defends the truth and raises children. You are honest, caring, strong and kind. People all over the world admire your mind. The sons and daughters of China are grateful to your mother-like motherland-you have soothed the pain of human beings in the war and brought the dawn of peace. Motherland, Motherland-you have gone through a thousand years of history and crossed the world civilization. You've always known that. Firmly for Intel, you are kind and loving, defending Greenpeace. We are proud to be your children. We are proud to have such a motherland-we are United with you. We support you to move forward. Your children firmly believe that the future of the motherland is better, the future of the world is better and the future of mankind is better. This poetic name pervades your every season. It's the white dove who wakes up in the blue sky on the first morning in October! Motherland, I have loved you for too long ... October! My motherland, please give me a torch. I will follow your footsteps, let every dream flow with sweetness, and let all voices be covered with golden notes. Please spread the colorful clouds for me. I will inject eternal vitality into your cockroach. The first October is always like echoing tears. The sound of harmony passes through your heart and extends to the most passionate melody. In my heart, you are not only a green island where I can rest, but also a red cloud that makes me step on the beat. No matter the countless failures and successes of mountains, rivers, valleys, fields, trails and the sea, October is more fulfilling! Motherland ... for whom is the crown of October worn? On the first morning in October, in front of Tiananmen Square, I felt the aftertaste of osmanthus and the drums of harvest. I recall the historical sounds carved on white marble, and my thoughts have changed. How can the mountains and rivers in Wan Li not cultivate my beautiful character and integrity? ! Qian Fan celebrated the rising October, and my singing turned my motherland into a flock of doves flying high.