Past Life and Present Life Poems (6)
In daily study, work or life, many people are no stranger to some widely circulated poems, right? Poetry is usually full of rich imagination, association and fantasy. What kind of poetry is classic? The following is my carefully organized past life and present life poetry, I hope to help you.
Past Life and Present Life Poetry 1
In my past life, I was indebted to you;
In this life, I must come to repay;
In this life, you owe me;
In the next life, I want you to double the repayment!
Love, full of sweetness, but also pain;
When I am suffocating for love;
Please let me leave in peace; return to the place where I belong;
Where I will love you silently;
I will ask someone to take care of you;
Let her love me for you!
If leaving is a kind of escape;
then let me continue to escape;
I still remember that day; full of love for you;
A person quietly let the light splash;
As if your gentle eyes;
Yes, I fell in love with you;
From that moment on, I fell y in love with you;
But the love that bloomed in the summer,
could not survive the winter; the love could not withstand the cold wind,
died a lonely death,
full of withered leaves,
and my love buried in the ground,
the soul of the moment, out of the body!
In my memory;
Why do you follow me like a shadow; I can't get rid of you;
If this stream can take you away;
Then I beg you to let me go from here;
I thought I could find your voice;
But I found that I couldn't keep up with you;
I thought this thread could tie you down;
I thought that you would be the only one who could keep me in my life;
I thought that I could keep you in my life;
I thought that you would be the only one who could keep me in my life. I thought I could tie you to me with this thread;
But you on the other end are long gone;
I still foolishly clutch the broken thread;
I won't let go;
Alone, sitting dumbly;
At that time, we were holding our right hand in our left;
Tightly;
Fearing that the raging tide would separate us!
Now I still have the gift you gave me;
But you have a new life of your own;
The love that is gone is gone;
But I've been stubbornly holding on;
My heart is broken;
It's slowly drifting to a faraway place;
I'd like to pick it up but I find it so much;
What am I to do? What should I do?
If everything could go back to the very beginning,
what would be written on the white letterhead?
What would be written on the white letterhead?
Would I still be so determined to return?
To continue to love you foolishly; there will be someone to love me for you;
to make you forget who I was;
to make you forget the me you once loved;
there will be someone to love me for you;
someday you will forget my face;
someday you will lose our memories;
someday you will not remember my name;
someday you will not remember my name;
someday you will not remember me. You won't be able to remember my name;
One day, you'll fade away the smell of each other;
One day, you'll discard this gloomy memory;
And I just want to find someone to love me for me!
That person will come, believe me; if she comes one day, you have to treat her well;
Don't let her feel aggrieved by your hand;
Don't let her cry for you;
You have to be good to her;
Because she, she will love you as much as I do;
She will treat you as if you were the whole of my life as I do;
She will care about your every move;
And I'm sure that you'll love me as much as I do;
You're the only person who can love you as much as I do.
There will be someone who will love me for you;
Because your care and consideration is worth her love for you;
I will forget you forever;
I am afraid that my thoughts are too strong for you to sense;
Don't let you think of me again;
I am willing to hurt you;
I am destined to tear my heart out for you;
I will be a good person for you in my life;
I will be a good person for you in my life;
I will be a good person for you.
Doomed to tear my heart out for you;
Doomed to be engraved in my bones for you;
Let her love you well;
Only if you're happy will I feel at ease
Loving you
Poetry for the past life and the present life2Still I have found you
Though you don't look like you did in the past life
Still I have found you
Though you have forgotten who I was in the past life
Though you have forgotten who I am
But
I'm glad
I'm glad I met you when I did
You're still alone in this life
I'm glad I met you when I did
I'm still able to spend my life in this world
I don't know how many thousands of reincarnations I've gone through before we met in this world
We met in this earthly world
We met in this earthly world
We met in this earthly world.
I only know
In this life
I am no longer a princess, no longer sleeping
And you are no longer a prince, no longer waking me up with a kiss
Maybe I owe you too much from my previous life
So in this life, I am the one who will keep you company without a word
Maybe you're holding a grudge
So at the time of reincarnation, I'm not sure if I can continue this life with my life.
That's why you willingly drank the Mona soup
Please forgive me
At the moment of reincarnation
I also hesitated and hesitated
I also wanted to drink the Mona soup to forget my past life
But remembering the fate of those lifetimes
I still endured the torment of the memories of my past life.
In this life
I carry the memories of my past life with me as I search for you
I only hope
that I can marry you in this life
You're still as charming as you were in your past life
You're still pacing around in the flowers
I'm still as shy as I was in my past life
I'm just writing words to express my feelings.
You once said
If there is a next life
We'll be together again
You once said
If there is a next life
We'll be together again
But in this life
You've forgotten what you said in the previous one
I'm sure
You've only got a lapse of memory
I'm sure
You've only got a lapse of memory
I firmly believe
you haven't remembered
So, in this life
I love with my life
I love with all my energy
I love with the most painful memories of my past life
One day
I'll use my true heart to bring back your memories
To bring back the unfinished love of our past lives.
I'll bring back our unfinished love affair
In the past life and in this life, poem 3
How are you doing in the faraway land?
I don't know if you've been well lately.
Is your work going well? I'm not sure if you've been able to find a way to get to the top of the list.
Thinking of you as usual, thinking of you as in the past,
How many times have you walked into my dreams,
Your clear outline, stay in my dreams,
You and I are so familiar with each other.
The love of the past life, the destiny of this life,
The souls are intertwined with each other, and it is already a scroll of love.
When I think of you, I read you over and over again,
When I think of you, I look forward to you in my heart,
When I think of you, I let my tears fall,
When I think of you, I will also occasionally have a complaint.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes and boots.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty!
Who cut the red thread of love?
You don't see how short this life is,
I don't want to leave any regrets in the coming days.
Love is the combination of two pure souls without any gap,
Love is the exchange of two hearts that love each other without reservation.
Your heart I know, my love you understand.
Those happy moments, those sweet past,
simmering warm two once sore heart.
With your company, the days become no longer long,
It is you who let me find the long-lost happiness,
It is you who gave me the slightest comfort.
In this life, the love has been the end of the world, and the thought of it is the warmth of peace.
In this life, I wish you a lifetime of peace,
I've been with you for a long time, and I'm not tired of looking at you.
In this life, I will be with you every day and night,
The red dust **** dance, and you will be entangled in a world of love!
The poem 4
This life in a previous life
The rubbing of shoulders five hundred years ago was exchanged for the meeting of beautiful eyes in this life
I was intoxicated
My heart was flooded with waves
You're my destiny
You're the destiny of my love in this life
I believe
My destiny
is not by chance
It's the destiny of my past life. p>
It's a fate that has been cultivated for ten thousand years in my past life
No matter how long or short the fate is
It's destined to leave behind a beautiful encounter
It's destined to be a fate that I will spend my life attached to
With you
I will unrepentantly love my fate
The meeting of the eyes
Our fate
Makes my mood
For the sake of my destiny
My splendor is back again
Looking at my destiny
Thinking of my destiny
Shy me
Silently holding my destiny
Silently wishing for my destiny
Not wishing to be together in this world
But wishing to be together and to see each other once in my life
Not wishing to be together and to be together, but wishing to be together and to be together, and to be together, and to be together, and to be together. I've been a green lotus in front of the Buddha.
To fulfill a past life and this life's . Karma,
Before the Buddha I slept for a thousand years.
Thousands of degrees of reincarnation, waiting for the moment of blossom,
To awaken the dream planted in a previous life,
I broke open my sleeping eyes and quietly looked at the earth.
I made a grand wish before the Buddha to be husband and wife in this life,
for which I begged under the Bodhi tree for 500 years.
It is my destiny to hold hands with you!
I have traveled thousands of miles over thousands of mountains just to find the shadow of your reincarnation,
I have been sleeping in the stamen in front of the Buddha for a thousand years;
In order to renew the destiny of my past life,
A thousand years of waiting, ten thousand years of expectation.
In your past life, you have been a wisp of cloud shadow,
at the time of dusk, crossing the pale passing smoke traces.
Perhaps it was because of the small trees by the stream ten thousand years ago,
this time to hold hands with each other;
Perhaps it was because of the young leaves of the millennium to stay Lotus dew,
this time to fall in love with each other.
Now, you and I have walked hand in hand for 14 years,
With my companionship, I wish you happiness forever,
In this life, hand in hand with each other to continue our destiny, walk through the months and years.
If you were a clear stream in the field, I would be a fish swimming in the stream...
Even if you were the embodiment of all things, I would still embrace you tightly.
I was once a green lotus before the Buddha!
In a previous life, you were in my eyes;
In this life, you are in my heart;
In the next life, you are in my flesh and blood...
Bite-sized swallows and green lotuses;
Sending people to live in the world and enjoying themselves;
Thank you to the old man of the moon for the red thread;
Promoting the love of a previous life and the business of the next one. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Even if the world has forgotten forever,
our hearts will not change, no matter how many times the life Lun back.
-- Dedicated to the wife of the companion
Who set the fate of this life in the previous life, so that the expectation is active in the soul?
Who made a promise in a past life for this life, letting growth thrive in the search?
Who owed the debt of this life in the previous life, so that the belief in the reality of the disappearance?
Who planted the flower of loneliness on the other side of the river, dispersing sorrow and wasting time?
Who dug the chasm of love, unfamiliar to each other, hazy heart?
Who stole the years, changed the face, lonely waiting?
Who bet on this life, bet on my heart?
Who used this life without regret, in exchange for my eyes in the next life?
Who wiped the curtain of memory and broke my heart?
Who shook the bed of life and disturbed my dream?
It was you, the innocent pupil, who guided me in the direction of the future.
It was you, that gentle smile, that stopped my search.
It was you, that deep adoration, that strengthened my faith.
It was you, that firm body, that soothed my lateness.
You promised me in the past life to love each other in the next life, and I returned you to a life of tenderness in this life.
You promised me a piece of heart in the previous life, I returned to you in this life to keep each other.
It is the track of time that has crushed the tenderness, crushed the youth, and crushed the cracks of the vicissitudes of life.
It is the wheel of the years slipped through the track of growth, slipped through the oath, slipped through the ideal and pursuit.
It is the reality of the sharp knife carved each other, carved out of the pain, carved out of hope.
Who will wait in the dark for the flowers to bloom on the other side of the river?
Who will wait for the future in loneliness?
Who would take loneliness as a song?
Who will take the sadness for the past?
Who will take loneliness as a song?