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Modern poetry describing Lanzhou
Then I went to Lanzhou, and the poetry in my memory set sail again at Lanzhou Wharf. The following is a modern poem describing Lanzhou. Welcome to reading.

Modern poems describing Lanzhou 1 Leave Lanzhou and go west.

Hexi corridor is in my view.

Keep getting longer and thinner

After Wuwei, there are Jin Zhangye, Jiayuguan and Dunhuang in front.

Crossing the westernmost end of the Great Wall of Han Dynasty

The corridor from Yangguan in the west is longer.

Sunset hanging on the long river

So beautiful, so round

The winding smoke from kitchen chimneys flowed out in the sunset.

The kitchen fire lit up the mother who cooked potato noodles.

It also lit up the old father who was chopping wood and feeding horses.

In July, golden wheat waves rolled.

An endless wheat field

Huang Chengcheng hung his head.

Spit out a golden smile

The straw stood upright all summer.

With leaves like leeks.

After sun exposure, it has been curled.

The ears of wheat in Huang Chengcheng grow on the slender stems of wheat and oranges.

Like a yellow braid on a country girl's head

I followed the snow down the Qilian Mountain.

Fingers gently touch the speed of the snow flow.

The snow upstream and downstream flows in the same posture.

Night quietly arrival, bloody sunset.

Like a fish in running water.

Swim to Dunhuang and the Crescent Moon Spring disappears.

At this moment

On the streets of Dunhuang ancient city in the distance

There was a bright moon in Qin Dynasty.

The ancient music of the Tang Dynasty sounded.

Street lamps are on both sides of the street.

Hexi corridor is getting thinner and thinner.

As thin as the shadow under the street lamp

The lights in the street are swaying gently in the north wind.

I feel the Hexi corridor at dusk

Also swaying gently.

A modern poem describing Lanzhou, in which the phoenix perches on a buttonwood tree,

Xiaolong dived into the ocean.

Born in Lanzhou,

Jincheng is my hometown.

Living in Tan Lei River,

Self-built mid-range houses.

Looking at the white tower across the river,

Go out and meet the wall.

Learn to speak dialects,

Climb up the heatable adobe sleeping platform.

Eating a little Gansu flavor,

This song is sung in a long tune.

Light the oil lamp,

Get up and pull the bellows.

Longing for the Yellow River,

Eager for plateau food.

I started school at the age of seven,

18 wearing military uniforms.

Raised in their native land,

Don't forget every day.

I sing for Lanzhou,

Lanzhou has strong characteristics.

New immigrant cities,

Embrace all directions;

Wuyue embroidered mother,

The weaver girl in Songhu,

Bashu veterans,

Studying in Beijing and Tianjin,

Qilu plowman,

Masons in Henan and Anhui,

Liaoshen smelter,

Jiangsu and Zhejiang department stores,

Huaiyang service industry,

Xiangyue restaurant ...

People from all over the world,

I am busy traveling to the west.

Drums,

Bravely unveil the list of recruiting talents.

Everyone is very enthusiastic,

All walks of life are striving for prosperity.

I sing for Lanzhou,

Lanzhou has beautiful scenery.

Two mountains and a river,

The scenery is incomparable.

Iron bridge crown ancient and modern,

The waterwheel records the changes of life.

Brother Bao collects classics,

The forest of steles is full of books.

Spring is beautiful,

Xia Feng was naturally invited to cool down.

Harvest healthy fruit in autumn,

Live in a warm room in winter.

The pear orchard is full of snow,

The peach forest is full of clouds.

Roses are the only gift,

Peony is auspicious again.

Thousands of trees compete with each other,

Flowers smell good.

Tourists came one after another,

The scenery is striking.

I sing for Lanzhou,

New weather in Lanzhou.

Sweep away the face of the past,

Gorgeous makeup.

Beautiful blue sky,

Baiyun is very beautiful.

Wicker dance by the water,

Surrounded by pines and cypresses in the distant mountains.

Guangsha Moon Palace,

This tall building adjoins the sky.

Rainbow long bridge,

River boat.

A marathon,

Jiuzhou is a master.

Baili Binhe Road,

Cross-strait exhibition halls.

The pattern of the new district,

This old street will be opened.

Haug moved China,

The whole country looks to the northwest.

I sing for Lanzhou,

Lanzhou has a bright future.

Kun Peng fluttered his wings and flew,

How brilliant is the grand plan?

Eurasian continental bridge,

Lanzhou is in the center.

Along the Belt and Road,

The horn screeched.

Good news often comes from the subway.

The high-speed rail is getting smoother and smoother.

Traffic arteries,

Intersection road network

East coast,

Go west to AIA.

Lianzang area in the south,

Arrive in Mongolia from the north.

Brilliant entrepreneurial history,

All the hands are decorated with medals.

I sing a song,

Join the choir.

Modern poetry describes Lanzhou at eleven o'clock in the evening.

Insomnia as scheduled.

Thunder rumbled outside.

Nervous for a while

Then, the raindrops were shaken off.

Cover the earth, cover the sky-appear in large numbers

Covering this remote city

Facing endless loneliness and darkness

Naturally, I thought of you again.

Lived for so many years.

It seems to be in Lanzhou

I've only met you.

I only remember you.

Tonight, there will be rain and snow in Lanzhou.

This vast Lanzhou

This little Lanzhou

Where are you now?

At the moment, thunder rumbled.

Ring through the night sky

Do you feel a trace of fear and sadness?

Last night, there was lightning and thunder.

It snowed in Lanzhou in the morning.

Sudden drop in temperature

Between the sky and the earth, it is hazy.

Thousands of miles away, close at hand.

My writing is completely pale.

Summer used to be grand.

Summer once set off your brilliance.

Now summer is still far away.

I looked around.

Between the sky and the earth, it is hazy.

Where are your figure and eyes?

That moment

I stood alone in the snow.

Modern poems describing Lanzhou 4. Walking out of Lanzhou West Railway Station.

Go straight to Zhongshan Bridge in the storm.

I saw the Yellow River in Lanzhou.

Yellow River, our mother river.

Five thousand years of washing

You are still simple.

Loess has precipitated bitterness and joy.

In the rough sea

You're walking in a zigzag way.

But maternal love is deeply engraved in history.

In Lanzhou, on Zhongshan Bridge.

in the rain

I am like many tourists.

Watching you quietly, Yellow River

This river is really muddy and yellow.

Like our naked skin.

Like the sky in Lanzhou in early autumn

Huangheshui under the bridge

Go, roll, roll forward

Me on Zhongshan Bridge

How much sadness is there in the excitement?

How small is it?

There is an impulse in meditation.

If you jump,

Can you understand the Yellow River?

You're a little old-fashioned

Not even like mother, more like.

An old grandmother without teeth.

In a language I can't hear clearly.

Tell me everything about you.

Bitter and bittersweet

The expression of vicissitudes of life is extremely heavy.

Tonight, I live in Zhongshan Building by the Yellow River.

I know, my soul

It has fallen into the Yellow River.

And yellow river water

Has long been dyed red with blood of five thousand miles.

Tonight, I rest on the waves of the Yellow River.

fall asleep

In my dream, I rolled in the Yellow River.

be reborn ...

Modern Poems Describing Lanzhou 5 A Migrant Worker

contractor

One is wearing a helmet.

One is wearing a condom

One in order to earn enough bride price money

On the construction site of Beibinhe Road

busy

Lily Hotel across the river.

In a woman's body

busy

There is an ancient Yellow River between them.

Modern poetry describing Lanzhou 6 in Lanzhou these days

Time is bright or dark.

Over the years

There are birds, insects and some secrets.

Some things wake up earlier than the sun.

Longer than night

If life can find multiple escape routes.

I still want to go back to the past.

Snuggle up in mother's arms under the starry sky.

Be a carefree child who counts the stars.

These days in Lanzhou

My mother and I are inseparable.

Line up with the doctor for various tests.

At night, I will get used to it.

Come out of the darkness and stay with your mother.

Looking for the original distance bit by bit.

Watch the blade of reality

Draw a pain when you leave.

Now I can only feel guilty.

Be with my mother in the most helpless way.

Have the richest reunion.

Night dispelled the darkness in the ward.

Covered all patients.

At this time, I also feel like a seriously ill patient.

Weakness and pain.

Maybe everyone from the beginning

You can see where you belong.

Stay awake every day.

Playing different roles

Until it finally becomes

Same bone.

Every line of modern poems describing Lanzhou is promiscuous.

Every cigarette is ethereal.

Every friend should be separated.

Look back at every street.

Every briefing. die

Everything is for rebirth.

Every line of sad tears

They all flow for themselves.

The future triggered by an apple is blazing sunshine.

Living a nine-to-five life with a pair of children.

The work hid in the living room and sobbed.

My nose fell all over the floor and I took another bite of the apple.

Love for apples is an immortal bird.

There are no feet where it stops.

Sleep in sheets and kiss the sea goodbye.

Stay on the coastline, associated with apples.

My days are beating on the keyboard.

Bite off the meat, bite off the fur of life

Take a sip and swallow the smell of smoke.

Only by keeping a heavy heart can we move forward.

Think back to Apple's sensory world.

The universe between my teeth shuttles through my mind.

Why not eat more minced meat?

Go through the rest of your life bravely.

Modern Poems Describing Lanzhou 9 Lanzhou Ailan

In June, I looked for you by the Yellow River.

Three stones were picked up under Zhongshan Bridge.

One is yearning, and the other is existence.

Lanzhou ailanzhou

I am your favorite child.

On the way to your place.

Swear deeply

Lanzhou ailanzhou

Listen to the song of wormwood

I have a third stone.

I take care of myself and call it Lanzhou.

Lanzhou ailanzhou

I ran away with you, and I had to experience it.

Five tunnels and nine rivers.

A hundred miles long, countless hills.

Lanzhou ailanzhou

It cleared up and I began to get excited.

Lixian at seven o'clock is a passerby who walks at night.

Where a lamp can't reach is called dawn.

Lanzhou ailanzhou

I don't envy your magnificent arms.

Don't ask for a whole mountain breeze and warm spring.

I just want to live in depravity and confusion.