Music is beautiful and desirable, so what are some modern poems about music? Below is a modern poem describing music that I share with you. Welcome to read it.
Modern poetry describing music 1
My music
From Norway, from the thousands of islands
From Siberia, from the cold north
p>Coming from Qinghai-Tibet, from the holy snow-covered plateau
It is a good medicine
It can bring a long-sunken heart back to life in an instant
My life cannot be without music
Without DJ
It is a period
Love from the depths of my eyes
A trace of distant melancholy hangs on a face full of joy
And melancholy flows slowly from the smiling armpits
The music of life
Cheerful and unrestrained
Like a wild lamb, running wild on the grassland
Music in life
Peaceful and quiet
I can listen Get that spring from the depths of the canyon
The sound of the ding-dong flowing
The music of life
Let me be intoxicated
Like a sweet spring, like highland barley wine
Deeply hidden in elegance and mellowness
Diffuse in my life Modern poetry describing music 2
The beauty of music
Open the music box
The music spreads in the blood vessels inch by inch
People forget the feeling of reality
As if they are in a fantasyland
Detached Out of struggle, grievance, despair
The beauty of music
Pure and sweet
Not stained with any color
Just clear and transparent
Music is beautiful
Music is soulful
Music is not the sound of cold instruments
It is the connection between emotion and emotions. **Ming
embellishes the boring life
before going to bed
let the light music flow slowly
let the moldy body and mind bathe Music
Complete the sublimation of one's own soul
Pursue soul clarity
Love is born from music
Music is enchanted
Touch the softest part of the soul
Even the bustle can clarify
I am in the quiet night
Looking for a ray of pure music to describe music Modern Poetry 3
The Song of Youth
Youth is a symbol that records all the beauty and troubles...
Youth is a touch of watercolor
Either thick or light
What is outlined is a charm
I use eyeliner to describe it
I use lip gloss to doodle
Use my youth The vortex of laughter treasures her beauty
Youth is a clear spring
It may be deep or shallow
It reflects all kinds of things
I use Apply hibiscus on the face
Use water plants to tie the hair
Kiss her face with my red lips
Youth is a journey
Far or near
What I gain is a mood
I wander around with my bare feet
Photograph with my eyes
Use my round eyes Arms hug her body describing music modern poetry 4
"Concert"
All the white keys just cried
One black key
I cried quietly in a corner with grievance <
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Black key is crying very mysteriously
White key is crying very sadly
That girl is not here yet
White key white key black Key, white key
That girl, haven’t come yet
Is it raining outside the window?
There is no rain outside the window. The long street is filled with moonlight
Music is like rain, music is raining
The audience is sitting in the rain, many soaked souls
Happy or unhappy Sitting happily, no one opens an umbrella
(Not come yet, that girl
Still not coming yet, not coming yet!)
Black keys black keys White keys, black keys
That girl, that girl
Music rain flows through my hair, my forehead
Music rain flows, cool The earth, the musical rain
flows away. Music rain, music rain
Music washes the piano’s white teeth
(White teeth, white teeth, white teeth)
Chopin, Chopin, Chopin will never be forgotten
(Black keys, black keys, black keys)
I can’t forget George Sand, George Sand
Chopin died in the last century
(That girl, that girl)
My love died tonight
Who else is waiting, in the rainy season
Still breathing and brewing rain The air
Still enduring the sad rule of time
Only music is still falling
Why is the rain of music still falling, sometimes
dripping, Sometimes melancholy
The pattering of the eaves, the eaves
The eyelashes, the pattering of the eyelashes
The applause splashes, the notes fall
The wings, Wings, petals, petals
The precipitation of precipitation, the flying of flying
(My love dies, tonight)
Stepping out of the hall, there is no need to wade into the depths The note of the ankle
The moonlight that does not know whether it is hurt or not
The Cantabile Adagio flows slowly
(That girl, that girl)
Should I backstroke or swim back on my belly
Should I be more jazzy or should I be more knightly
Crying for love, is it beautiful or stupid
(Shadows of trees, shadows of trees)
Should love be classical or romantic? Love
Holding an uncut music ticket
At a loss, I don’t know what to do Tear the past into colorful memories
Let the moonlight drift down the street, or
Get caught in a pirate version of Shakespeare
(Love's Labour's Lost)
Should love be remembered or forgotten, love
(Moonlight, tree shadow, moonlight, tree shadow) Modern poetry describing music 5
Music
People always like to see the world with black eyes,
Although it carries a twisted smile;
Nothing can save them,
Except for Meditations on a heartbreaking dark night.
In the world of the blind,
Voice and heart are all they have.
Sometimes envy, like the death of a chameleon
Sometimes pity, because I can't walk beside the wheat field.
Music was born for them
And for us,
Music is the lovers before they are destined to break up,
Cunning and Weirdness intertwined.
Na! But why does my heart not feel any ripples when I play the piano?
"Every piece of music tells its own story,
And sadness fills everything about me, including music."
He said timidly. Modern poetry describing music 6
Music
Music is like the dust collector of the soul
Using magic lightly
Transforming my soul Becoming a fairy tale
The ending is free of darkness and burden
The colorful rainbow light is floating everywhere
The prince and princess move in
Happiness wraps around the nerves
Shaking head and head
Slightly raised corners of mouth
Symbols of happiness that cannot be concealed describe music in modern poetry 7
Fantasy of music
Music is a prairie
I am running crazy here
How much sadness
How much pain have I experienced
How many Every failure
On this grassland full of musical notes
They will all turn into ashes
Running to see the sunrise
No one can make it in time
I saw the sunset
That is the charm of another kind of music
The notes dance in the sunset
It is ever-changing and extremely beautiful
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Suddenly the notes of the grassland sunset
turned into clouds and smoke in an instant
and disappeared before my eyes
It turned out that a song was over
Another song begins again. Modern poetry describing music 8
Musical reverie
A pleasant piece of music
Just like the gurgling sound of water splashing when the heart is happy
You are like walking with the wind and flowing down the stream
You are as light as a swallow flying above the sky
You forget about your traces
As if you silently entered the deep valley of Weishan Mountain
Roaring and shocking currents
Your thoughts grow wings with the music
Navigating the vast sea and sky without restraint
Perhaps in front of you
Bo Ya appears playing the harp
Zhong Ziqi enjoys music
Questioning and answering each other
It is full of fun and enjoyable
p>It was like a mellow wine
The fragrance lingered all over the beam
He was so drunk that he was fascinated
The music stopped suddenly
Falling into mortal life
A scene
In a living painting
In an ultra-clear and large screen
Music accompanies your happy life
A happy life is as beautiful as music
Music weaves our beautiful life
I am obsessed with listening to popular music Modern poetry describing music 9
Gentle music
Gentle music,
Gently flowing.
Like a clear stream,
Like a piece of emerald green.
Gentle music,
Gently flowing.
The stream flows through my hometown,
The flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing in the green.
Gentle music,
Gently flowing.
Like a withered leaf,
Like a long and narrow alley.
Gentle music,
Gently flowing.
There is also the desolation of fallen leaves,
There is also the hesitation of alleys.
Quiet thoughts,
Quiet memories.
Like a story of love, hate, life and death,
Like a dream.