The Pact of Rainbow
I make a pact with you with a rainbow,
The sun will smile after the rain and wind,
A peaceful journey,
To meet the bright future,
Just like the red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple.
I made a promise to you with the rainbow,
Walking through the childhood memories together,
Happy childhood,
Greeting the bright future,
Like red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.
Rainbow is the promise of hope,
and the truest love,
happy forever,
rainbow is a beautiful memory.
The rainbow,
has its seven different kinds of memories,
painful, unforgettable, happy, spoiled, angry, sad and joyful,
and in these memories,
like red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple,
the appearance of the rainbow,
is colorful,
is joyful,
is happy,
It is sad,
joyful and sad,
recalling the rainbow.
2. Write a modern poem on the topic of the promise of the rainbowThe promise of the rainbow
I want to step on that beautiful rainbow
Write a moving legend
On the left, the drizzle is drizzling gently, on the right, the setting sun is shooting obliquely
The three primary colors of red, green, and yellow are running in the air
The vision that I can't reach is sighing in space
I I want to paint a rainbow of splendor and enchantment
People say that all that is good will soon fade away
Tell the blue sky: I don't believe it!
Why is there a golden rainbow
Rising forever in my heart?
One day, my firm steps
will surely, step on that beautiful rainbow!
Midnight's speech
The darkness of the night sets out alone
The scenery is too late to trim
All the threads of memory have been broken
It's the line of the song, the beautiful mood of Xu Shu
Exhibition
The wind ends the years of wandering, blowing to the harbor of the sunny day
The bay
Then, in the middle of the night, the wind is blowing to the harbor of the sunny day
The wind is blowing to the harbor of the sunny day.
Please let me wave my hand once again
Farewell to yesterday
In the time of the green trees and white flowers of the past
Modern Poems about Friendship
Poem about Friendship
There's a kind of friend you can't forget no matter when or where you are, and that's you. It's the endlessness of friendship What the years can't take away is loyalty What life can't let go of is true love Even though the world can forget, the original purity and loyalty are like perfumed lilies Infused with the fragrance of memories Remembering the past Open your heart and let the true friendship fill your young bosom Stretch out your big hands Hold my warm hands tightly It'll bring you infinite warmth and permanent touching I'm not sorry for playing the melody of friendship with a sincere song of heart. In the name of love, I've written a poem of warmth and happiness Thank you for being with me in my youth Allow me, in the name of the angels, to take away all your sorrows Let me decorate your sweet dreams with my beautiful moods Let every moment turn into an eternity I'll always remember you in the flow of time Friendship is like a breeze Terry Fanning Friendship is like a warm breeze You can't hold it, you can't smell it, you can't taste it, you can't know when it's coming, but you can't tell when it's coming. You can't tell when it's coming, but you can always feel it, and you're always aware of it, and it may come and go, but you know it will always come back.
Friendship A childhood memory evokes feelings of friendship. Friendship is the most ordinary emotion on earth, is the most simple exchange of human nature, when students passionate collision of the moment, aroused me to the friendship of the confession, the friendship in my heart as the rushing of the Yellow River a torrent.
I have to say, friendship is the childhood virginity, friendship is a young girl's heart, friendship is the pursuit of men, friendship is a loved one's thoughts, friendship is people with each other's true love. Friendship is the yearning of you and me, and friendship is the catharsis of true love between people. In fact, friendship is not far away from you, as if you see a beautiful white cloud floating in front of you, let you haunting, you say to her, come on! My friendship, but the white cloud seems to float like a fairy, and go, you forget the position of the top of the pyramid, jumped to chase the dream of friendship.
Dear friend, I want to tell you that friendship is the most valuable spiritual wealth in life. Without friendship, you will be lonely; without friendship, you will lose the trust of your friends; without friendship, your wealth will lose its golden halo; without friendship, you will lose your self-confidence; without friendship, your life will no longer sparkle; without friendship, you will feel at a loss.
I would like to tell you frankly, dear friend, you do not want to be lost for the friendship and reluctant to give up, not to find friendship and worry, in fact, friendship is on your side, as long as you open the window of communication, friendship will be closer and closer to you. Friendship Sometimes you are very warm, as warm as a mother's body temperature, condensed with the temperature of my cold heart, even if the cold heart is broken, but also can not make up for my gratitude to you Sometimes you are very light, as light as the flying snowflakes, melting, soaked even if the flying dancers stop life, but also can not repay my apologies to you, but in the soil under the heart of the frozen can not be broken, there is a constant thought of the coldest night, perhaps you can see my shadow, my shadow more and more away from me, and I will never be able to see my shadow, and I will never be able to see you. Perhaps, in the coldest night, you can see my figure, my figure is getting farther and farther away, getting fainter and fainter, and you are hissing in the wind, roaring to me, and my soul is quietly landing behind you, to tell you that, in the frozen world, a star's fire can also warm you all the experience of "Friendship is a kind of marvelous thing.
When you have it, you immediately feel that the world is bright and beautiful; when it disappears, you will have a feeling of abandonment." When I finished reading my friend's letter, these words left a particularly deep impression on me.
Yes, friendship is magical, it blends the sincere feelings between me and my friends, and influences my own life path. As Bakhtin famously said, "Friendship in my past life is like a bright light, illuminated my soul, so that my existence has a little bit of light."
Then Cicero once said: "Because friendship contains a great many and great monumental benefits, it is superior to everything, it can light up the future with good hope, it can make up for the wounds of the heart, or save the heart of the depravity." Indeed, friendship is the fruit of happiness, when a friend is happy, it gives him the blessing; friendship is the pill, when a friend is sad and painful, he gave him a timely comfort; friendship is a sobering agent, when a friend is going to go astray, it will enable him to return to the path of enlightenment ...... read a friend's letter, a lot of feelings.
I don't know why, but I've heard this poem: "Friendship is a small umbrella in the rainy season, holding up a piece of sunny sky; Friendship is a lamp in the cold night, burning with the flame of passion; Friendship is a warm wind, soothing the wounded heart; Friendship is a white handkerchief, drying the tears on your cheeks", he said. ...... What is friendship? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
4. There is a poem about a promise, which mentions "promise" many times, and the last line is aboutThe Naruto ending song, right? What would you wish for if you could see a shooting star flying in the night sky right now? The promise that I made with you that I'm going away will always be in my heart Sleepless nights, I want to hear your voice Until the sun rises You're so radiant when you talk beside me I'm watching over you who's pursuing your dream The same starlight is reflected in us Don't look back, keep going Forced to hold back the tears, I'm saying goodbye to you What would you wish for if you could see a shooting star flying in the night sky right now? The promise I made with you, who's about to leave, will always be in my heart, whenever I want to protect you, to hide my loneliness quietly, since then, I've been feeling that time passes so slowly, send my thoughts to the bright stars, if I could only make my love stronger, the path you've traveled would also be more correct, if I could only see the shooting stars flying in the night sky now, what would I wish for? "No matter where I am, our hearts are connected" Remembering your words, I'm here to watch over you as you follow your dreams, and the same starlight shines on us Don't look back, keep going Forced to hold back the tears, I'm saying goodbye to you What would I wish for if I could see a shooting star flying in the night sky now? The promises that I made with you will always be in my heart Listen to the trial, please link: /10089620.
5.What are the modern poems about loveLife is only like the first time I saw it, what is the matter of the autumn wind sad painting fan? I'm not sure if I've ever seen you before, but I'm not sure if you've ever seen me before.
The night is half over after the speech at Yeosu Mountain, and the rainy night bells are not complaining. I wish I could have been more fortunate than I was, and I wish I could have been more fortunate than I was.
--Nalan Seide Butterfly Lovers Author: Su Shi Era: Song Genre: Lyrics Category: Unknown When the flowers have faded into red, the green apricots are small. When the swallows are flying, the green water is surrounded by people's homes.
The willow on the branches is less and less. The world is not a place where there are no fragrant grasses.
The wall of the swing outside the wall. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world.
The smile is not heard, the sound is quiet.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
Li Shangyin (李商隐) is the founder of the Jinxer (锦瑟), and he has been thinking about Chinese New Year for a long time. The first time I saw it, it was a dream of the Zhuangsheng.
The moon on the Canghai Sea has tears in its eyes, and the sun on the blue field is warm, and the jade has smoke in its eyes. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.
Jiangchengzi 乙卯正月二十日夜记梦 Ten years of life and death are not clear. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a hurry to get back to work.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a hurry.
We have no words for each other, but we have tears. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes. The Yang family has a daughter who has grown up, but she has been kept in the bosom of the family, and no one knows about her.
The king's daughter was born to be a beautiful woman, and she was chosen to be with him. The first time I saw her, I was so happy to see her, and she was so happy to see me.
The spring cold gives bath Hua Qing Pond, the hot spring water slippery wash gel fat. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and you'll be able to see them.
The clouds and temples, the flower face and the golden steps, the hibiscus tent warms up the spring night. The night is short and the sun is high, and from now on, the king will not have an early morning.
The Huanxian service banquet has no time to spare, and the spring from the spring tour night specializes in the night. The harem of three thousand people, three thousand favorites in a body.
The golden house is made up to serve the night, and the jade palace is drunk and spring. The only way to get to the top of the list is to have a good time, and to have a good time with your friends.
The world's parents are not born with a son, they are born with a daughter. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
The song and dance are slow, and the king is not enough to see them.
The city's nine queues are full of smoke and dust, and thousands of riders are traveling southwest. The city of Cuihua has been in a state of flux for more than a hundred miles, and it is the first city in the world that has ever seen such a thing.
The six armies were not sent, but they died in front of their horses. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a pair of shoes.
The king could not save his face, and he looked back to see the blood and tears flowing together. The yellow mist is scattered, the wind is slow, and the cloud stacks are winding up in the sword pavilion.
Few people walk under Emei Mountain, and the sun is thin on the flags. The water of the Shu River is blue and the mountains are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with them.
The moon is the color of sadness in the palace, and the bell is the sound of broken hearts in the night rain. The sky is spinning back to the dragon harness, to this hesitation can not go.
Mawei (wéi) slope in the mud, not see the jade face empty place of death. The king and his ministers were all dressed up, and they looked east to the capital gate and believed that the horse would return.
Returning to the pool garden are still the same, too liquid hibiscus not central willow. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
West Palace South (a "Court") more fall grass, fallen leaves full of steps red does not sweep. The Pearland boys have new white hair, and the Pepper Room is old and green.
The evening hall fireflies think quietly, lonely lamps picked out not sleep. The bells and drums are late for the first night, and the starry night is about to dawn.
The lovebirds and the lovebirds are cold and frosty, and the jade coverlet is cold. It's been years since I parted with my life and death, my soul has never come to my dream. The Taoist monk from Qionglong, Hongdu guest, can be sincere to the soul.
In order to feel the King's thoughts, so teach the priests to look for. The first time I saw this, I was able to see it in a different way, and it was a good thing that I was able to see it.
The first is the Yellow Springs, and the second is the Yellow Springs, and the third is the Yellow Springs. The first thing I heard was that there is an immortal mountain on the sea, and the mountain is in the middle of nothingness.
The pavilion is exquisite, the five clouds rise, which is more than a fairy. The word "Tazen" is used in the name of one of them, and the snowy skin and flowery appearance are different.
The golden que west room bibimbap, turn to teach the little jade report double success. The first time I saw her was when I was a young girl, and I was so happy that I could see her.
The first thing I did was to get up on the pillow and wander around, and the bead foil and silver screen opened up in a meandering fashion. The cloud sideburns half partial new sleep (jué), the flower crown is not whole down the hall to come.
The wind is blowing, and the wind is floating in the air, just like the neon dress and plumage dance. The wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing.
The first time I saw you was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Looking back down at the world, I don't see the dust and mist of Changan. The only thing I can do is to show my deep affection for the old things, tin alloy hairpin will be sent to go.
The hairpin is a fan, and the hairpin is a gold coin. But the heart is as solid as a gold tin, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
The words are sent again before the parting, and in the words there is an oath that the two hearts know each other. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
In the sky, I wish to be a bird with two wings, in the earth, I wish to be a branch. The world is not a place where you can't see the end of the line, but it's a place where you can't see the end of the line.
The first time I saw you was when I was a young man, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the sadness you have.
The cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Since people grow to hate each other, the water is long east. Qin Guan: Magpie Bridge Immortal The slender clouds are delicate, the flying star passes on the hate, the Yin Han long distance dark crossing.
The first time we met in the golden wind and jade dew, it was better than countless other things on earth. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
If love is long-lasting, it is not in the morning and the evening. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.
The evening of the Long Pavilion, the first break in the rain. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
The eyes of the people who look at each other with their hands in tears are speechless and choking. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.
The most important thing to remember is that you have a lot of time to think about what you want to do with your life, and what you want to do. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Where are you going to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the wind and the moon.
Even if you have a thousand kinds of feelings, who can you tell? I'm going to get drunk, ④ I'm going to sing a song to the wine, ⑤ I'm going to be happy and tasteless. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but the distance between me standing in front of you and you not knowing that I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not that I am standing in front of you and you don't know that I love you, but that you can't say I love you when you are so deep in love. The furthest distance in the world is not that you can't say I love you, but that you can't say that I love you, but you can't say that you love each other, but you can't be together. The furthest distance in the world is not that you love each other but you can't be together, but that you know that true love is invincible but you pretend not to care The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between the trees but the distance between the trees.
6. Modern Poetry About Ideals1. How much I resemble you, my motherland My cheerfulness is like your Tibetan sunshine My gentleness is like your charming water town My strengths are like your developed south My weaknesses are the frontier waiting to be exploited You went from the plan to the market, and I came to the city from the countryside In the process of transformation, we have experienced pain and many successes How much I resemble you, my motherland Today, you are widely active on the international stage, making friends and showing the world that you have a lot to offer. Today you are active on the international stage, making friends and presenting a new image of a great nation, and I am showing more and more confidence in my work, how much I am like you, my country The more I feel like you, the more I love you, the more I love you The reality is that no matter what you do, some countries will always criticize you, and in my work, I am in a similar situation, but we know that these things don't affect us. ...... Ha...... I am youth! I'm young, my God! Thank you for giving me a furnace that does not produce steel to seal and smelt my youth; thank you for a refrigerator to chill and keep my soul; thank you for the ashes of burnt mountains to bury my germs in deep streams! Thank you for giving me the illogical silk to make a cocoon by the river of years.
So I am young - when my verses appeared before the people, it turned out to be as fresh as the fermented sour milk in the sheepskin pockets of Kazakh herdsmen! ...... Ha, I am youth! I am young, my Huda! Just like my countless young companions-- Youth was once lost in the desert, with only the tinkling camel bells to hypnotize me; Youth was once exposed to the scorching sun, leaving only a dried apricot whose taste is hard to distinguish. The barren bald forehead, perhaps it is early to be filled with mounds, the arc of the wrinkles, perhaps it is a hand-drawn parabola.
So I am young - when we go back to the spring, you look at me, I look at you, ha ...... we all have the characteristics of a generation! I've been to countless youth meetings as a youth, and frankly, I don't doubt the condition of my youth. Thirty-six years old, minus "ten", exactly ...... no, the age of the group is only more than just one year! The author of "The Scream" was even older than we were at that time; compared to those young soldiers on the Long March who never aged, we are still just a "children's group"! I'm a youth! I'm a young man! Then mock yourself, the bitter taste of pungency - with salt.
The motherland! Is it that you should ache for such sons and daughters of yours, or is it that such sons and daughters of yours, should feel pungent for you? I, often look at the innocent children, do not know each other, I also caress the rosy cheeks. They looked at me strangely and cocked their heads.
Like a flock of birds sizing up a dinosaur egg. They went away to go far away, perhaps is going to youth it, I but only the mind of the footsteps slightly trembling ...... ...... not! I have to go and convey to my country that there is nothing more precious in the world than the autonomy of youth! I love, I want, but do not envy.
I cry, I laugh, but do not complain. I am ashamed, I am ashamed, but do not lament.
I am angry, I hate, but do not give up. Since this special era brewed a special concept of youth, I have to say to the blue sky: I am - youth! I am a youth - my veins will never be clogged by mud and sand; I am a youth - my pupils will never pull on the fog mantle.
My bald forehead is exactly a field of early spring; my wrinkles are exactly the beginning of a great river. I am not a drunkard, I do not wish to daydream; I am not an old woman, who rambles and sighs for the years; I am not a monkey, who will no longer be teased by the gong-knocker; I am not a turtle, who is drowsy and lives a long life.
I am the eagle - with a will in the clouds! I am the horse - with a saddle on my back! I am the bone - there is calcium in the bone! I am the sweat - there is salt in the sweat! O motherland! Since you have too many handicaps to put us into the echelon of youth, we have youth and middle age - double shoulders! 3, the morning sun The morning sun, full of the tenderness of the moonlight, the eaves of the crystalline ice prongs, dripping teardrops, in its gentle touch, the sun slowly melted, quietly depicting the soft wind that thin face. Where were you on that snowy night? You are tasting the Hawaiian fruit liqueur; or are you dancing with the beach girl in the tide? At this time has been close to the hustle and bustle, the sun is about to wake up in the city, and to start repeating yesterday's prosperity, the start of a new day, the ice has finally melted in the sunshine of the spring rains ......4, praise and not only love is worthy of praise, we can sing the praises of youth, sing the praises of life, although we are still too young, have not experienced too much rain and wind, too many The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
It's not only the power and wealth that is worth pursuing, we can pursue the ideal, the pursuit of happiness. Although we are still too young, not accumulated too much experience, too much wealth.
Not only success is worth celebrating, we can celebrate the setbacks, celebrate the failure. Although we are still too young to enjoy too much success, too much joy.
Although we are very young, but the world will be released by the enthusiasm of youth burning, this burning burst of light, will guide the world forward! 5, happy thoughts Happy, as if a ray of sunshine in the darkness, open the key to the heart, release the enthusiasm of the mouth; happy, as if a picture of a screen in the painting, elegant, stretching the mood of the haze; happy, as if a line of prose in the lines, refined! Eternity, put up the thought of flying, happy, as if the sparkling lake, as if the mountain field trailing red flowers, as if the yellow sand rolling oasis, as if the flooded water of the eyes of the sky ...... Well, are you happy? 6, the eagle I'm a young eagle, has not been able to open his eyes; I'm a young eagle, only desperately open the yellow beak; I'm a young eagle, has not grown full of wings, I'm a young eagle, I'm a young eagle, I'm a young eagle, I'm a young eagle, I'm a young eagle, I'm a young eagle, but I'm not a young eagle, I'm a young eagle. I am an eagle that has not yet grown full wings; I am an eagle that can only flap its tender arms. But I am an eagle, by the voice of all things I hear: I will open my eyes, I will fly on wings, I will have that vast sky.
I am shouting and setting my mind to it; I am a descendant of the eagle, and I want to soar through the sky! 7. Ideal A group of delicate birds fly close to the water, and take you to the river, unfolding the scenery that already exists on both sides of the river, but do not make ripples on the surface of the water, nor do they sink into the bottom of the water, and they fly to the sunlight in the morning, and the sunlight is not the end of the day, nor does it fly to fly to the end. It takes you deep into spring, fills you with the scent of the wilderness, but never lingers on any kind of flower, as if blind to beauty. It leads you into the night, but never lets you linger in the darkness. He gives you a gaze that is darker than the night, that can see through to the day that lies behind the night, and he sidles up to lead you to touch the scarred wounds, but does not let you see the shiny slits, he presents you with the great expanse of the world.
7. Modern Poems About Memories1
Time is a sandpaper
Polishing memories without edges
but with a shine
When the song plays,
The story of déjà vu
takes me back to the distant past
2
The winter snow drifts in autumn, and the winds rise in spring, and the flowers smile.
In the heart of our hands
We've shared countless moments over the seasons
Playing games with time
I'm carefree with you
Because of our memories
We can be brave enough to look forward to the future
What a wonderful motivation
After graduation, we'll go our own ways
But it won't be cut off.
The crowded sea of people
I know you so well
And there's no distance between us
The distance may just be air
All the promises
No need to say any words of tacit agreement
And we trust each other too much
And the other person is the other self
That's why we cherish each other so much.
Let the memories take the time
to whiz away
Recognize that friends always have a special meaning
Even if we won't meet again
we must part with a smile
Every breath
is a kind of cycle of tacit understanding
3
The golden campus
We came here in a bustle
Young minds
Overflowing with infinite expectations
The world wrapped in veil
We give vent to
Fiery feelings
Radiating the colorfulness of life
The green campus
Those youngsters who were ignorant
The campus of green
Those young faces
Full of knowledge
Looking forward to the new school year
The campus of four seasons
Colorful year after year
In the blink of an eye
We have grown up
And so we have grown up.
With the joy of growing up
We leave in silence
A pure and fertile land
Where our hopes for tomorrow are nurtured
We long for a future where we will be strong eagles
Soaring in the sky
4
Every day, with your name on my breast
I can feel your great love
You'll always be my forest
I'm a smiling seed
My thoughts sprout in your care
Every time I look up to you
Your arms are like a wooden house
Accommodating the blue skies and the white clouds
I've imagined that we'd be together forever
All the beautiful things that we've seen, we've done, we've done, we've done.
All the beautiful mornings and nights
Waking up and going to sleep in silence at your feet
Until today
I grew into a moving tree
Revisiting all the love you've given me
I'm going to be just like you
Standing at random in a corner of my life in the wind and rain of the years
Forming a green shade
5
Inside the school willow spits out new green, outside the garden green peach flying red
Peach show red stamen spring rosy, plum presents white jade fragrance.
The wind and the sun are blowing on the peaches and the plums, and the ink is happy and the brush is dancing in the spring and the fall.
Three feet of the podium to promote seedling green, a clean land to educate flowers red
Loving mother's love haunts a hall show, the gardener's soul is full of spring.
The heart of the song of education, Zhu Mo painted a picture of the prosperity of the state.
Aspiring to educate talents for ten thousand generations, and silently moisturizing things in spring.
Wisps of frost stained temples, drops of blood to educate new seedlings.
The importance of educating people for a hundred generations, honoring teachers and promoting virtue for a thousand years.
The peaches and plums in the school reflect each other, and the cypresses and pines outside the garden are higher than each other.
The world is in a state of flux, and the mountains and rivers are in a state of poetry.
The best way to cultivate peaches and plums is to put aside all the hard work;
The best way to cultivate pillars is to have a little bit of joy in it.
The heart is with the music of the book, the love is with the poem of the peach and the plum.
The chalk as a friend to send gray hair, whip as a companion to welcome the new year.
I'm glad to see that you're getting together with your friends, and I'm glad to see that you're getting together with your friends, and I'm glad that you're getting together with your friends.
8. Seek modern poems about "margin", modern not ancientMargin
-- and got
December 4, 2002, the netizen got posting *** appreciate the beautiful words: Margin is the previous life dying The continuation of the feelings of the previous life. The fate is the unchanging vow before the reincarnation of this life. Karma is the promise of happiness that you and I have said. Fate is the beautiful dream of meeting again. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what you're doing and how you're doing it.
If there was a past life
I must have been a wild fox
Captured by you
Mooshing the beautiful fur
You were also struck by my eyes
The hole in the center of the eyebrow
has overflowed with fiery red vows
In this life
Along the footsteps of the oath
Seek and wait.
When you come to the castle in the clouds
The way back is far away, but you still want to go
I pray that the fire of destruction
will come early
Or will it not come again
The snowy land glitters with a golden light
When you step on the holy land
You think of old dreams
Not to come back to the land, but to complete it
The night is deep, the eyes are closed, the heart is full.
Some people in this world are too close to each other to love each other
Some people in this world are too far away from each other to meet each other
That's why there are so many sad people in this world
That's why there are so many disillusioned people in this world
That's why there are so many downtrodden people in this world
That's why there are so many downtrodden people in this world
Margin is the world's most unrealistic romantic fairy tale
Margin is the world's most helplessly engraved in the heart
Margin is the world's most ethereal oath of allegiance
Life in the world, it is impossible to take away what can only be left behind what
So the Liangzhu left behind the butterfly's beautiful blessing
So the Meng Jiangnian left behind a weeping off the Great Wall.
9. Modern Poetry About MemoryThe water of Ten Mile Creek is eager to flow to the sea, but the waves are eager to return to the land, and in front of the hedge of green trees and white flowers, we waved goodbye so easily, but after twenty years of vicissitudes of life, our souls have returned night after night, and when the breeze brushes by, it will be transformed into a full of fragrance in the garden
The winter snow and the autumn wind, and the spring flowers laugh at the summer rain, in the heart of both hands, we have opened up a few four seasons and shared countless drops of time, and time to do the game, and we are carefree. You and I were carefree because we had memories, so we were brave enough to look forward to what a wonderful motivation After graduation, we went our separate ways, but we never lost contact with each other The crowded sea of people is so familiar with you and I, and there is no distance between us Distance may also be just air All the agreements do not need any words of tacit understanding, and we are too much to trust each other Each other is another self, so we cherish each other's tacit understanding Let memories carry the time to the past Recognize that friends always have a special meaning, even if we will never meet again, we have to part with a smile, and every breath we take is a kind of cycle of tacit understanding