By Light Ink and Fresh Fragrance
In fact, the first time I saw you
in the crowded crowd
I fell in love with you
Your eyes
are like a clear lake water
I want to stand on the tip of your nose
and stab myself in the eye
No, I forgot that I don't know how to swim.
No, I forgot, I don't know how to swim
If I sink, don't save me, don't save me at all
Just let me drown in your clear eyes
No, save me, save me anyway
Be sure to save me
Don't ever let the filth of my dead body
clouding up the purity of your eyes
Actually, the first time I saw you
I wanted to stand on the tip of your nose and plunge into your eyes. In fact, from the first moment I saw you in front of that crowded room, I fell in love with you.
That sparse expression on your face was like a thorn on a rosebud.
I wanted to hold it in my hand.
Pull it, rub it, grind it. Let me be stabbed to death
Let the hands holding the flower bleed out
Let the beauty of the rose be nourished to accompany you
Who made me fall in love with you
In fact, the very first time I saw you
I began to fantasize about a romantic wedding ceremony
In a place where there are snowflakes falling
And we stood amongst the snowflakes
And let the snowflakes fly in the sky
And let the snowflakes fly in the sky. The snowflakes were flying all over the sky
and beating on our shoulders and arms
although our eyelashes were covered with snowflakes
and our nostrils were filled with snowflake ice
you still braved the cold
holding flowers nourished by blood
you asked me to marry you with deep love and affection
the moment I said. The moment I said yes
It would be better if all the happiness in the world was frozen in place
Never to melt and wake up
And never to leave my side
Modern Poetry "You" 2I like to take the first glimpse of the sun in the morning
And go to your space to take a stroll
Look at the pictures, browse through the words
And listen to the music that you appreciate
From the "Sayings"
I can see that I have a lot to say about you, but I don't know what to say. I savor your moods from the "talk"
And when I say goodbye
I wipe away my footprints gently
I also like to linger in front of your window on starry nights
Imagine that you are now
Torn and happy
With a smile on your face
I can't help but think of you as a person who has been in love with you for a long time.
Smile
Still full of worries
Good morning, Cher
It's midnight, get some rest
A pot of telephone soup every day
In your ear
Listening to you is my greatest pleasure
Why is your voice a bit muffled
And your ankles are willing to swell
Don't walk too far away.
Walk slowly up the stairs and don't be out of breath
Eat your meals on time when I'm not around
Take care of yourself
If you like my poems
I'll write them for you for the rest of your life
One a day
Rise up with the sun
And go to bed with the sunset
If you're the moon
I'll write them for you. If you were the moon
I would be the tide that accompanies you
Day and night
Dancing by your side
Singing a song for you all the time
To love is to love everything about you
Your big eyes
Your bad temper
Love is not only tolerant but also mean
Youthfulness and youthfulness
And the pace of your life. p>
As beautiful as a hobble
Love you yesterday, now
Love you in the future
Dawn is shining
Sunset
I'll never leave you
Modern Poetry "You" 3Footsteps in the university, walking a straight line back and forth and back and forth
The classroom, dormitory, dining room, library, connected to a line p>
Painting a picture of the world's most beautiful city.
Drawing a picture of the whole of academic life
And you, you are shining on the points of the line
On a hazy moonlit night, the campus is like a galaxy of stars
Dots and dots of glittering, hanging on the window panes of the building
Passing by your window, I stopped dead in my tracks
Because of my eyeliner, I was led into your dormitory
You're just like a flower carved by the light of the room.
You are like a flower carved by the light of the room
Your intoxicating scent permeates the room
The window cracks let out your fragrance
At this moment, I am lost in the illusion of a flower
A wisp of hair is falling from the wisdom of your heart
The big round glasses are collecting the beams of light from your eyes
The cups that you hold in your slender hands cover the temptation of your lips
The youthful body of a young man, who has been in the hospital since the beginning of the year, is a great example of a woman's love for her husband, and she is a great example of a woman's love for her husband. p> Night and day, all in your bed frame tortured departure
Room photo, shot out of the direction of your obsession
Gaze in the search, fell in a frame of poetry
Seems to want to let the time to recite the smell of your fragrance
Let your youthful Zhaohua, spry a touch of flattery
Modern Poetry "You" 4You, give me happiness, and give
Just as I can't hide the topic of traveling,
I can't hide the comfort of dependence,
I'm just so open to love if you want to.
If one day, life is tired, and I leave you, you will not keep me,
You know that it is only temporary forward,
If one day, I say I still want to go forward, you will tell me,
In fact, you have always been there for me.
If one day, I miss the tip of your hair,
I will stop in my tracks. Look back at you,
Tell myself not to go too fast
Perhaps a person's life can have many fragments,
However, there is always a moment that allows me to see the trajectory of my feet,
Laughing brightly, crying the most thorough.
The sun is in, I'm walking in the street,
The rain is coming down, I'm walking under the umbrella,
The flowers are blooming, I'm walking in the lane,
The leaves are green, I'm walking under the tree,
The affection is coming, I'm walking in the warmth,
The friendship is coming, I'm walking in the laughter,
The love is coming, I'm walking in the sweetness
I'm waiting for you at the intersection when we are old.
Everyone has a weak side,
They don't want to show it, and it's hard for others to see it.
I put the most straightforward voice of the heart to you.
The years have been a long time coming.
You're warm, but you don't make a sound.
Everyone has a wound,
either deep or shallow, covered with a cloth, thinking it does not exist.
I put the reddest blood there.
Time healed me.
You were warm and silent.
Everyone has a passionate love,
With heart, soul and strength, very touching and sentimental.
I put mingled tears there.
The warm wind softened me.
You were warm and silent.
You could always see me at my most beautiful,
because at my happiest, you came within my reach,
so gentlemanly, so charming.
In the same way, you will always see my most heart-breaking times,
because in my loneliest moments, you came within my reach,
so warm, so safe.
Maybe, I won't be able to control my tears.
Maybe, I won't hide my sadness.
Perhaps, I was a willful child in your eyes,
so you chose to be gentle with me.
You thought, I will always be capricious,
some favoritism thought.
From the morning sun to the sunset, I passed through the mud puddle, passed through the steep mountain.
Along the way, you did not make a sound, and I did not answer.
I'm not tired,
You're not indifferent,
Just enjoying the atmosphere of this wordlessness, just because you and I are there.
Modern Poetry "You" 5That day
You walked into my life
You occupied my heart
I can't walk out of your beauty
And even more so, I can't walk out of the entanglement of the dream
Thinking about you
All the time
As if the whole meaning of my life
Is because of your existence.
You've taken over the castle of my heart
A sudden summer rain
And the thunder and lightning
And you've abandoned me
Have you gone in search of a more beautiful landscape
There's no answer to all this
I've been frantically searching all over the world
And it seems like you've disappeared.
I kneeled at the feet of Buddha
Buddha just smiled weakly
At that moment, I believed
Our love is not lost
The night rain knocked on the window
The rain drenched the heavy night
Walking towards the rain with my umbrella
I really felt you walking in the rain
I felt you walking in the rain
I felt you walking in the rain
I felt you walking in the rain.
My heart races to feel your heartbeat
If we keep walking in the dark like this
I'm sure you're running towards me eagerly
Because the power of love is indestructible
Even if it's a false dream
We'll be reunited in the dream of July
Modern Poetry: "You "6
The school has lost you. > Alma Mater, you've lost my memories
The dormitory where I slept back then
Has disappeared
All those spirited dreams
Have gone with the passing of time
The cigarette butts I smoked back then
The advertisements I put up back then
The schoolmates I picked up back then
Where are they all going? Where have they gone
Leaving me alone in the wind
Alma mater, you've lost my memories
Alma mater, you've lost my memories
Where should I rest my weary feet
Where should I search for the road that leads me to my dreams
Where should I caress my lonely nights
Where should I welcome every Where should I recite my poems
Where should I banish my hopes
Where should I laugh in my heart's content
Where should I cry in secret
Alma Mater, you lost my memories
Alma Mater, you lost my memories
The gate of the school has been moved forward by n meters
Even the classroom where I studied
is a place where I can find my dreams. Even the classroom where I studied
is dappled in the winter sun
And my sisters and brothers
They are all traveling through thick and thin
With the mindset of beauty for beauty's sake
Mai Mai and ****'s gratitude to my alma mater
Alma Mater, you've lost my memory
Alma Mater, you've lost my memory
I don't dare to linger in the beautiful, beautiful room
I don't dare to linger in the beautiful, beautiful room. p> Alma Mater, you lost my memories
Modern Poetry "You" 7Love is a kind of attraction, but also a kind of impact
Love is a kind of feeling, but also a kind of temperature
Love is a kind of romance, but also a kind of fragrance
Walking around in a period of memories
All those moments used to be lost in a daze
are
It's all because I care too much
/
Where I came from
Where I'm going
Maybe when you hold the hand of your beloved
It's not so confusing anymore
/
You're the springtime
And I'm a poet who describes it
You and I belong to the springtime
And I'm a poet who describes it
You're the springtime
And I'm a poet who describes it.
You and I are both seeds of spring
And flowers of spring
/
I borrowed a paper umbrella from a poem
Just to hold up a flowery romance in my heart
I use poetry to enjoy the most beautiful love in the world
Enjoying the silent and fragrant years
/
If a person *** smells the spring
I am a poet describing the spring. If there is someone who *** sniffs the fragrance of middle age
*** guards the calm serenity of the sunset years, how wonderful it would be
Between the passing of the years, let my green threads hold your green threads
Let my gray hairs accompany your white hairs
/
The first time in life is like a poem, short and stunning
Life is like a poem again, light and long. Warmth melts my heart
/
Life is like a poem, there is always a wrongly written line of beauty
Regret your most beautiful years
Sadness stains your life's happiness
When I think of you
I can only sniff the fragrance of that poem over and over again
Modern Poetry: "You" 8
Snowflakes collect stars
The dawn collects dreams
The snowflakes collect stars
The dawn collects dreams
The dawn collects dreams
The dawn collects stars
Those selfless years
Collected deep thoughts
My dear, I keep my promise where you can't see it
Deep blessings to you ......
Whenever I think of the sirens breaking through the sky
Whenever I lose my eyes in the snow, rain, wind and sand
I think of you so tightly
Because it means a new job, a new journey awaits you
My blessings are also rubbed into the dancing lights between red and blue
I wish that at this time we could be in the blue sky
We **** the same restored childlike dream
In a harmonious environment, we decorate In harmony, decorating our *** same home
At this time,
My dear, the corners of my eyes are a little cold
Your navy blue uniform is a little majestic
I don't blame, I don't complain
Because a wounded heart needs solace
A congested highway needs to be unblocked
......
My dear, your footsteps seem to be in a hurry
I didn't get my blessings out in time
My tired body said that I was reluctant to give up
The blinking corners of my eyes conveyed my deep love and care
Perhaps, on the way to the late-night patrol
My greeting call didn't go out. My greetings are not dialed out
Your message of peace has not yet had time to write
......
My dear, thousands of miles away from home
Guarding the peace of dozens of miles of highway
Waiting to be written on our face
Happiness is also full of our
Those vows written with understanding and support
will never rust, discount
......
Modern Poetry "You" 9I don't know, how many people are often like this,
Sometimes it's the wine and liquor, and sometimes it's a cup of tea.
Sometimes it's heavy makeup, sometimes it's plain.
Sometimes it's a big party, sometimes it's a light and a shadow.
The scene of life is always changing.
The roles are also constantly transforming.
Sometimes you are a listener,
Sometimes you are a supporter,
Sometimes you speak freely,
Sometimes you listen carefully.
No matter what the scene, no matter how the roles change,
I just want to know if you chose it or it chose you!
No matter who chose who, I just want to do one thing, to be free like the wind.
Life, always in the choice and be chosen to spend;
also always in the protagonist and supporting role in the change.
Whether you adapt or suffer, it doesn't matter.
What matters is freedom.
There is no need to discuss the definition and meaning of freedom,
just enjoy its joy and freedom.
Some may say that the ideal is beautiful and the reality is painful.
But isn't it always the case that people are inspired by good ideals to keep challenging the painful reality?
So, enjoy!
Whether you choose life, or life chooses you!
Because the choice is not yours, but the enjoyment is yours.
Enjoy it, like me, getting up at three in the middle of the night to write random stuff.
Modern Poetry "You" 10A birthday song for you
Happy birthday to you!
Let me gently sing a
blessing song for you
I won't use the world's most beautiful language
Only my most simple and unadorned
Devoutly wish the heart a
Tonight the stars are shining brightly
A poem
A butterfly flew away from the dream
Become the only delicate dance <
Sincerely dancing for you
Blue rose petals
For the most beautiful moment of the day
I collected 365
blue rose petals
Each one of them is filled with your name
Wrapped up with thoughts and blessings. Blessings wrapped in layers
The fragrance of the flowers
is the smell of your poetry
The beautiful shadow of your fancy life
I have no sleep tonight
There is only starlight in the sky
The crescent moon boat has fallen into the sea of my heart
Filled with my blessings and candles that I lit for you
With the starlight.
Although I am not by your side tonight
from thousands of miles away, my poetic soul and prayers are flying all the way for
you
and I pray that the first ray of dawn on the morning of your birth
shines red and warm in front of your window
It's your birthday today
I am carefully putting a candle on the ground.
I carefully light up the red candles
I softly sing a birthday song for you
May the song float in your ears
May your happiness stay in your heart forever
May your peach blossom smile
always hang on your face
May you blossom like roses
May you live a life of happiness and peace
Dear faraway friend, I'm so sorry to hear about your birthday. p>
Dear distant friend
On this particularly happy and beautiful day
The long distance, the virtual sea of the Internet
I quietly gaze at the screen
The love of thousands of mountains
Thousands of mountains of thoughts
Quietly entangled in the fingertips of my knocking disk
At this time my heart is connected to your heart.
Even the longest distance can't keep me from thinking about you
Strumming the strings of love
You and I are in the midst of the mountains and the flowing water
Feeling the melody of love in each other's hearts
Holding your hands tightly
Embracing you in my arms
Letting my heart feel a piece of my heart
Blessing and singing
I'll spend my whole life to make sure that I have the best of everything.
I've spent my whole life
with only this one precious blessing
I've written a humble poem to sing a blessing for you with tears
in my heart!
Happy Birthday to you!
Second Blessing
Blessing y sent to the flypaper
Ice heart and jade pot love a piece of it
Extra scarlet dawn rise
Gesellschaft für die Wissenschaft
Born with wisdom and talent
Sun and moon are the same glory of the show of fame
A quick poem of blessing
Happy birthday to the hearts of the connected