Modern Poetry About Being Together 1. Thanks for having you,Modern Poetry About Being Together for a Lifetime
You:
Bought a hat
Plumbing can't leak a single drop of water
Hard cabbages
Late at night
Dogs barking all the time
Your lamp is still lit
And then you miss a lighter carriage
Take away a painting
And then destroy a painting
And then you miss a lighter carriage
And then destroy a picture
Wrinkles in your palm
Nostalgia for a moped
Taking a painting
And then destroying it
There are days
That have touched your heart too
Imaginative sky-high
Faded excitement churning through your veins
A hoarse voice
Always Sleepy-eyed
As if you never woke up
Fighting memories this way
The only thing you can do
Is to choose your own death
It's the last of your humbleness
Me:
The sound of the wind Hasn't yet worn out
The red dust rolls on The mud that can't be cut
The smooth The cobblestones of my heart are tingling
A new pair of glasses
So I can count the years of the sawed-off oak tree
I'm sitting on it
I've been chosen to live my whole life
It's the only thing I've ever decided
No need for a burial
Just begging to be buried in the wilderness
What's the point of that, really? The water of dreams that hangs high
From the river of heaven
From hell
An umbrella is needed for the rain
Remember the snowflake that falls
Give it a nice name
Gorgeous feather
Please give it to the beggar in the street
Extinguish the last Fireflies
He:
Needs a split
Becomes a baby again
In another place
Unpleasantly gray weather
The halting pendulum
Is still nostalgic
Floating palms begin to callus
To the left a pool of fresh water
The first The first leaf returns to the branch
Eyelashes let go of grains of sand Breathable goldfish swallow their tears
There's an illusion in the pillow
Exclusively for the night
One-third of a cigarette
Dedicated to a rotting soul
The desert doesn't need an oasis
A song of clashing metal
Standing on a kite that's broken
The speeding life is still nostalgic. p>
A life of speeding
Longing for a fishing island
No net
A date tree at my back
2. Ask for a modern poem about companionship, a longer one, help from the gods
I see myself, but I can't hear them whistling.
Why is your face pale as paper,
Why are you compacting your brow?
Why are you curled up?
Why is there blood at the corners of your mouth?
Why is my world in black and white?
When they look down,
you wear a smile.
When he reddens his eyes,
When she is voiceless,
You don't care,
Ten thousand arrows go through my heart.
I am fearless,
a blank slate.
Chaos in the eyes,
Who is Pangu?
The sun on the horizon,
the golden-red sunrise.
White,
Blue,
Gold,
And who is sad for Xie?
3. I want to know the modern poem about friendship
Parting, is the broken kite, parting, is the second hand moving forward, perhaps, parting, is the sun setting from the west, is the return of Taiwan, no matter whether we can see each other again, there will always be an invisible line, tightly holding our hearts, that is, the line of friendship.
2. Whether or not you have forgotten me, otherwise why absolutely nothing can be done about it, whether or not you have treasured me, otherwise why is it that smiles are always decorating my dreams, leaving behind beautiful fantasies? The questions that you used to ask me, the ones that no one asks anymore, the ones that you gave me to smoke, the ones that you gave me to be happy with, the ones that you can't guess the coins in my hand, the ones that you shake your head and say that it's too mysterious, the ones that you write more and more politely, the ones that you don't say a word about love, the ones that you say that you have a lot of friends now, but you don't worry about them anymore. Whenever you turn around to see the sunset red Whenever you hear the evening bells again The little bits and pieces from the past will come up in your heart when you can't grieve I ask when we can go back together to see our dormitory our past The words you carved on the wall are still clear Since then no one can erase the non-fish want to be recited by the people more and more songs become poems, modern poems, I wish you and your classmates, the companionship of friendship only waiting for a friend forever There is a kind of longing only waiting for a person who is worth cherishing There's a kind of longing that only waits for someone to cherish, and every person, like every leaf, grows differently, and when you look closely, you'll find something interesting in them, and if you're willing to put your mind to it, you're sure to find something unique to like about them, unless you're closing your eyes, shutting your brain, and refusing to see, to feel, to know, and to try to find out what's good about them, and in your own way, it's a kind of giving, but it's only when you give that you can realize that what they've got to give you is much more than what you give. There's a friendship that waits for an everlasting friend, there's a longing that waits for someone to cherish, and every person, like every leaf, is different, and when you look at them, you can see what's interesting about them, and if you're willing to pay attention, you can find something unique to love about them, unless you keep your eyes closed, shut off, and shuttered, and don't want to see, feel, get to know, or try to find something lovely in them, and if you're willing to do so, then you'll have to close your eyes, shut off, shut off, and try to get to know them. To try to find out what's lovely in others is a kind of giving from your own standpoint, but it's only by giving that you can realize that what others give back to you is much more than what you've given them. 4. Farewell. We met by chance, and became friends for the past few years. We share the same worries, and we bring the warmth of friendship to me, even though you'll be far away from here, and friendship warms me up, even though you'll be far away, and friendship warms me up, and I'll wish you good luck, good marriage to a virtuous man, and good luck, and good luck, and good luck. I wish you good luck, marry a virtuous wife, help you lay the foundation of your career, and I have nothing to give you, so I'll send you a song I composed myself to accompany you across the Pacific Ocean as a gift of blessing.
4. Modern poems about love
With you at first sight, it is the most beautiful encounter in my life.
A promise with you is the most eternal scenery in my prime years. I've always wanted to say, no matter where I go, I want to go to your side the most.
May we love each other until the end of time. I believe we can be together, waiting for the green silk to become white hair.
You are in, I am in, is the sea withered stone rotten. There is no excessive splendor, only one sentence I like you, but can let each other hold on to the heart.
Dear, do you know, even if all the scars, I still have the residual power to love you. Some people you only look at a glance, but affects its life.
Life is like wrapping dumplings, no matter what you are filling, I will tightly wrap you in my heart, how to cook the boiling water of life, can not wear off my love for you! Love is hurt, how many people suffer, how many memories brake, love is sad, how many cold clear, how many thoughts fall, even if the moth to the flame but still righteous, only view love, hurt people hurt themselves, but a lifetime can not be cut off, fall a long time lovesickness, how many tears of infatuation, drink a cup of cloudy wine, how much taste of the world's love! If you are my lotus, then let me keep a long love for you in this life! "The eyes are raining for her, but the heart is holding an umbrella for her, this is love. "At least once in a lifetime, forget yourself for the sake of whom.
I love you with all my heart. Please believe me.
Let the tide of love little by little phase us close to each other, no matter the wind and waves, I will be at your side to protect you from the wind and rain. I want to love a person, is to abandon everything, only wish to stay with her determination.
Love, there is no reason, because of the heart throbbing, love, there is no excuse, because of a thousand times look back. Even if the world disappears, my love for you is still there.
Put that oath gently wear in your finger, from now on the two individuals live forever. The only thing that will bring us happiness is the old days.
Love is very simple: one you, one heart. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you.
Kiss and open your hand, let love stay at this moment. There are waves of love, I accompany you to see the scenery of the current year.
Although you are not the best, but is my unique, the only deep love. I would like to use ten thousand times reincarnation, in exchange for you and I a long time.
You are forever, no matter how long, no matter how far, life and death love you unchanged. The vow of mutual love will always be with you and me.
Just because in the crowd looked at you one more time, never forget your face.
Put you in the heart, closed the palm of the hand, silently praying to God to guide me in the direction, do not ask for a long time, but only at your side. I don't want to think of you as something I don't have to think about every day, let time wash away, you have stayed in my heart.
Although there are a lot of flowers, but there is no duplication of one, but I hope you are my life has long been destined. Like you a lot of people, not missing me a, but I love very few people, only you one! No matter how the years change, my love for you had never changed! Only for one person, the whole life, the end of the world, only wish you peace! As long as you are with you, there is what is not willing to, let me a lifetime forever to guard you! We are all unique, any one of the fate of the word let us know each other, with love let us keep each other for a lifetime! On that day, you are the end of the world, I am the corner of the sea, two look at each other. In that life, you are the bright moon, I am the spring, three lifetimes of Chinese hair, a lifetime of attachment. Love you every day, love you every moment, think of you every moment, think of you every minute, may God fulfill us in this life! Your past is too late for me to participate in, your future I will accompany you to the end! I'm waiting for you in the spring, the mountains and rivers years of agreement, if you look up and see the clouds floating on that day, that is the most beautiful encounter in our lives Three worlds, for whom to fight for the throne, and now I have the sword to the end of the world, but I just want to play the zither for you, and from now on there is no attachment! In that life, on the shore of the Xizi Lake, Jun played for Iren on the string, Iren danced for Jun, played not all the love affair in the past life, dance not finished a life of blue butterflies drunken flowers, hand in hand at the end of the world.
Waiting for the blossoming of flowers and the changing of the years, my love for you had never changed! A lifetime of love, only for Iren and pining! Do you know that you are my favorite person, for you to go through fire is not impossible, never loved so deep, met you I feel I am the most fortunate person! In millions of people, in that a brocade year that season of flowers, you and I first met; in that sunny, small bridge and water day, you and I know each other; in that the summer wind is gentle, side by side to enjoy the stars, you and I love each other. I'd rather spend my life waiting for you to realize that I've always been by your side and never gone far.
Love, there is no such thing as profound, to be able to rely on each other is the greatest happiness Because you, I believe in true love, because you, I believe in forever.
I want to tell you loudly, you have been in my world. We have said that no matter how to be good in the future, do not forget that some naive promises made at the beginning! I want you to think of you in the sky, think of you in front of you, think of you in your mind, think of you in your heart.
A lifetime of such a time, to talk about a marriage for the purpose of love, and then just like that to keep each other, in the flow of the years, years of peace. The first thing you need to do is to get married and have a good time! I believe that if you keep walking, you will be able to reach your white head. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Love is the first meeting of the heartbeat, a hundred turns of the still miss. The first thing you need to do is to get to the end of the world, where you are, and then you can go to the end of the world.
I will use my heart, a lifetime of time to accompany you, guard you. The first time I saw you, it was the most beautiful encounter in my life.
A promise with you is the most eternal scenery in my colorful years. The only miserliness in this life is that you are mine.
Thinking about my future with you, everything else is not afraid of. 2016 with you, I believe we will certainly not fear the wind and rain.
5. Modern Poems About Friendship
Friendship ----- Mudan
1
My cherished friendship is a work of art
picked up unintentionally by me from the sands of the waves of time
hanging on the stagecoach of the life of the hurried Mercedes Benz
sometimes almost drifting away with the wind, but it was not lost;
and in a chance encounter with the world, I have been able to find the best way to make the world a better place.
And by chance the hand of affection
has found it again and again, and the older it is, the more valuable it is,
for it echoes my lost youth,
and gives me a fond reminiscence of the past;
and by the meticulous sculpture of letters and ****sense,
it is placed in the window at the end of the old year, and it not only embellishes loneliness,
but also reflects the window like a clear mirror. reflect the world outside the window like a mirror,
making that rough world seem so soft.
2
You are closed forever, no matter how precious the memories,
that used to stay in your vivid pages,
and no matter how much the pen of life is writing,
and how many thoughts and feelings have been suddenly frozen;
closed forever, I can no longer take a step forward,
to stroll and rest behind the cold stone door. Behind the stone gate to wander and rest,
To seek thy warm sunshine, and smile,
However many a year I have communicated with this field;
Lo, closed for ever, and sighs cannot open it,
The bank in which my heart was invested is closed,
Leaving me poor, to face the stern years,
Alone to look back on the wealth that was lost, and on myself. Recalling the wealth and myself that was lost.
June 1976
To a friend in Peking
---- Hu Shi
Mr. Zang Hui had a dream last night,
dreaming that the old monk who ate tea in the bitter rain was
suddenly putting down the tea bell and going out,
Drifting Xiao doctor's battle to the south of the sky.
The monk was not a man of the world, but he was a man of the world.
It is only for the wise that they can recognize the heaviness and lightness.
I woke up and opened the window,
who knows that I am a little bit of love at this time!
1938
Sending a friend away on an autumn night ------ Shu Ting
The first time I was touched by your talent
was in the misty spring rain
Tonight we parted, and it will be hard to see each other again
The whimpering among the branches of the mulberry tree
has been the stagnant wind of the late autumn
You have always likened yourself to
an old pine after a lightning strike. You always compare yourself to an old pine after a lightning strike
You can't cure the pain of a prairie wound in a lifetime
Unlike the willow that flutters and flutters on the shore
Changing its look every spring
I often wish I were like the flying hongs that come and go from south to north
Paving their way in the vast sky
Unlike the parrot that looks after its shadow
It can't leave the golden silk cage from day to day.
This is our misfortune
and our ****ing pain
Because we think too much about life
Our hearts
are so heavy all the time
When will the old stumps sprout up new shoots
and shake off the withered branches to make the trees green and green
When will the earth always be in spring? When will spring always be here on earth
To soothe the tired souls
No need to come and go anymore