Now, I begin to miss the rainy night that tore up your letters and photos. -Xu Zhimo
I have learned to walk by myself. -Xu Zhimo
The starting point of love is not necessarily the body, but when love reaches the body, it reaches its peak. -Xu Zhimo
There is nothing soft in a hard city. -Xu Zhimo
6, eyebrow, not a minute has passed without thinking about your infatuation, eyebrow, going up the mountain, listening to spring, folding flowers, looking far, watching stars, walking alone, smelling grass, catching insects, dreaming-where there is no you, eyebrow, where there is no mourning for you, which heartbeat is not your eyebrow! -Xu Zhimo
You see, I can't live without you, not only my body, but also your soul. I want your body to love me completely, and I want your soul to be completely integrated into mine. I want you to be absolutely complete-because what I give you is also absolutely complete, so that I can afford a love. -Xu Zhimo
8. You are already a part of my soul, your shadow is in my shadow, your voice is in my voice, and your heart is in my heart; Fish can't live without water and people can't live without oxygen. I can't live without your love. -Xu Zhimo
9. If the truth is a kind of harm, please choose a lie. -Xu Zhimo
10, I was crazy about the words "take me away" when I was a teenager. -Xu Zhimo
1 1, I envy myself at that time, and I still have complete happiness to tear. -Xu Zhimo
12, where love flowers are in full bloom, covered with a piece of blue tile. -Xu Zhimo
14, Mei, I can't wait to die with you at once, because only death can give us the peace we want and keep each other forever. May, I'll give you all my love. My body and soul belong to you completely, and I will give you all my love. I hope you can also give me all your love. -Xu Zhimo
15, no graph. We were disappointed all the way, ignited hope all the way, and searched for answers all the way. -Xu Zhimo
16, love, got it, I am very lucky. No, my life, that's it. -Xu Zhimo
17, when we were young, we danced together because who was in love or because we were lonely; After the vicissitudes of life, why are we as lonely as ever but would rather be strangers? When you are in love, it is obviously two people, but why do you feel very lonely? -Xu Zhimo
18, after separation, I am obviously alone, but why can't I get rid of two people? -Xu Zhimo
19, it's time. Be a good woman. Wear a skirt. Braid your hair. Don't quarrel with others. Don't skip class. Don't swear. -Xu Zhimo
20. Time can prove love or overthrow it. There is no kind of sadness that time cannot alleviate. If time can't make you forget those people you shouldn't remember, what's the point of our lost years? Wouldn't it be great if all the sadness, pain and failure were false? Unfortunately, there are many false feelings and false meanings in the world, such as heartbreak, pain, sadness, hysteria and so on. But it's always true. -Xu Zhimo
2 1. If silence is a kind of injury, please choose to leave. -Xu Zhimo
22, I have no other way, I have love; No other genius is love; There is no other ability but love; There is no other motivation, but love. -Xu Zhimo
23. When he said he loved you, he didn't mean it. Don't be moved easily. -Xu Zhimo
24, emotional loneliness, probably lies in: love and liberation-what women can't completely forget is feelings, and what men can't forget is feelings. Feelings precipitate with time and disappear with time. In the final analysis, they are different species, so-who can understand who loves and who can understand who leaves. -Xu Zhimo
25. I am a very empty poor man and a very rich man-all I have is love. -Xu Zhimo
26. Whisper a love story and write a picture of love. -Xu Zhimo
27. Roll up the veil and look at the crescent moon in the sky. -Xu Zhimo
28, I dare not say, I have a way to save you, save you is to save myself, strength is in love; Don't hesitate, love, do it! -Xu Zhimo
29. If a lie is a kind of harm, please choose silence. -Xu Zhimo
30. Even if fate makes you inevitably die before you win the final victory, my love! Then you will die. Because death is success and victory. Everything is with me, everything is with love. -Xu Zhimo
3 1, if we have known each other for a long time, it should also mean that you always sit there and can't get up. Every time I think in vain, I hug you with open arms, kiss you, and enter the house, always disappointed. -Xu Zhimo
Now, I will never let anyone take me away at will. -Xu Zhimo
33, love, life, not Lin Daiyu, will not be sentimental because of sadness. -Xu Zhimo
34, love is a kind of hypnosis, who absorbed you after waking up. This is why I always feel that after I loved him, I not only lost him, but also lost a part of myself. The loved one is always in charge of the spirit, but the loved one is lost. In every sincere relationship, there is always a person who sacrifices his soul and gains cruelty. -Xu Zhimo
35. The silk thread of memory is like a curse, which tightly binds me at every sunrise and sunset. It reminds me that I can't forget that I loved you. I remember, I remember, so I feel guilty when I am with others, so I walk side by side with others and feel heavy when I hold hands. What should I do, cut the silk thread and stop tying myself up? -Xu Zhimo
36.* * * Drink a cup of green tea and grind a bowl of green sand. -Xu Zhimo
37. There is no her in his world, and her world is only him. The world is like this, and there will never be fairness. This is a wrestling battle without time limit. The more people care, the worse they lose. Will you suddenly appear in the coffee shop on the corner? I will greet people with a smile, don't say the past, just say hello to you, just say, long time no see. -Xu Zhimo
38. How happy the past imagination is, how long the regrets in this world are. -Xu Zhimo
39. After several years, I found that countless feelings were either torn or incomplete, and there was no need to tear them up. -Xu Zhimo
I want to know my body, not only with my loving eyes, but also with your spiritual eyes. -Xu Zhimo
4 1, love is as blue as ink, why not be afraid for a while. -Xu Zhimo
42. You think I am invulnerable, but I think you are invulnerable.
43. Why do you feel lonely when there are obviously two people in love? After separation, it is obviously a person, but why can't you get rid of two people? The loneliness of feelings probably lies in the fact that neither love nor liberation can be complete.
44. Love and sympathy, like sand and gold, are mixed together, but I still have a clear distinction.
45. Strugglers drive their careers to the other side of the ideal in the river where sweat gathers.
46. My language is too pale, but my heart hurts because of everything you say. Too many can't, don't want to, want to leave, leave this painful you. On the other hand, it is too difficult to empathize with others. I only care about my love. I forgot to leave, once and for all, I am used to having you, I am used to loving everything about you.
47. When you are happy, your whole body is numb and itchy, but you can't catch the itch when you reach out. When you are lovesick, it is sour, and a person is pulling his nerves, like pulling wool. It has something to do with breathing. Every time he breathes, he twitches, unless you don't breathe, but you can't.
48. Always complete the parting and giving up that you don't want to perform in real life in a long dream. Is this dream too cold and cruel?
49. When you walk, you will be scattered, and your memory will fade; Watch, you are tired and the stars are dim; Listen, I woke up and started complaining; Looking back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused.
Everyone thinks that he will be an exception-except for regret. Everyone thinks that the feelings they have are the exception-except for fading. Everyone thinks that the object of love is just an exception-it cannot be changed. In the end, however, it was found that there were no exceptions except changes.
Love Poem
Love Poem
1. Dear, I started one dawn after another.
Through one dusk after another.
Dear, the oath left in your hand.
Half darkness, half light, half inner loneliness, loneliness.
The tenderness left in your hand.
Half tears, half smiles, half eternity in my heart, forever.
Dear, please clap my bleeding hand.
Take pictures of my beating pulse and the residual temperature of my body.
Shoot me naked on my lonely grave bed.
Please send these memories to my lost heaven.
Dear, you are a beautiful dream.
Traveling at the end of the world makes me unstoppable.
Fly to you, fly
Dear, I yearn for the lush totems of mountains, grasslands, forests and the sea.
Dear, that bitter romance, crawling on the mountain road, running by the sea.
Not to see, just to stick to your gentleness and warmth.
You, eager to see-
That sad romance, flying in the clouds.
I, anxious to return-
This romantic heart flies to you sourly.
Honey, don't break your heart-
Please hold fast to the short-lived warmth and nostalgia.
Honey, talking is like a dream-
Please embrace eternal sadness and romance.
At that moment, I was drunk.
It's all input,
Inspiration is sublimated,
Emotions are purified.
Thought is duckweed floating on green water.
I can't shake off your gentle waves.
(2)
Once upon a time, I wanted to get your love,
When that happens,
Affectionate,
Wrapped around my heart,
Into my blood,
There are only two hearts in this world!
(3)
Romantic atmosphere is breaking through the bank,
Love is like rain,
What solidifies is the time of two hearts.
Flowers light up the sunny weather,
The sun is fixed at the top,
Love of life
Loyalty in the index ............
(4)
You asked me why I was in such a hurry,
Discard the original beauty.
I said; Time is a jar for making wine.
Willing to tolerate,
It can also catalyze aging.
Eight thousand years old wine,
Don't miss the plot.
Long live the feelings,
Will remember the first love.
(5)
Honey. I fell in love with your lips.
You are the most beautiful soul in the world,
I went straight into your guts. ........................
Xu zhimo's love poems
Xu zhimo's love poems
1. It seems that I am used to waiting and simply think that waiting will come. But in waiting, I missed the happiness that can be happy.
2. Who can't make public their feelings, who pretends to be brave in a strange room, and who is afraid that the night rot will suddenly make their breath savage.
3. Missing is very weak, because I can't see the result of missing. Perhaps, missing doesn't need results, it just proves that someone once existed in my heart. Can you give me a proof that it once existed?
I am used to waiting, so I can't help but stand back to the origin of waiting in reincarnation. I don't know how long it will take to see the answer; I don't know, so how long do I have to wait for the result?
5. Love is paramount. It's a pity to block these shoulders. First love seems to be a pair of wings that hide. It's already dark. Love is paramount. People don't understand that once they are not satisfied, they should love first, then feel sad, and then calculate.
6. If I were a snowflake flying in mid-air, I would know my direction-fly, fly, fly, this land has my direction. Don't go to the cold valley, don't go to the lonely foothills, don't go to the lonely streets to be melancholy-fly, fly, fly-you see, I have my direction! Juanjuan flies in the air.
7. I regret it when I lose it. Why didn't I catch it? In fact, waiting itself is a ridiculous mistake. I know that I am waiting for a happiness that I don't know if I can come.
8. I like a piece of music for a while, and I miss it for a while after listening to it. Sitting for a while, missing the palmprint of another time.
9. But I don't understand who makes me sad the most. It's just that my heart hurts too much, too much ... and then I can't feel the pain. I can't remember the light and shadow of the class barge.
10. Ears. There is no noise. Eyes. There is nothing interesting. Mouth. Silence.
1 1. You may love many people, but only one person will make you laugh the brightest and cry the saddest. For me-everyone should smile brightly, but I don't know who gave me the brightest smile. Crying, that's common. But I don't understand who is sad and who makes me most sad. It's just that my heart hurts too much, too much ... and then I can't feel the pain. I can't remember the light and shadow of the class barge.
12. Memory is a form of meeting, and forgetting is a form of freedom.
13. Winter has begun. Light snow and heavy snow. Solstice of winter. Slight cold and severe cold. In the lonely winter when I can't meet the second lonely person. Walk alone, sing alone, go shopping alone, and watch the world carnival alone. People walked hand in hand around the amusement park. He is the only one for her. I am the only one for everyone.
14. It's not necessarily the hardest thing to face. Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy. It may not last long to get it. Lose, not necessarily no longer have. Don't love wrongly because of loneliness, and don't be lonely all your life because of wrong love.
15. What was your mood when you listened to that song? Did we meet then? Meet or miss? Or, an encounter without an ending?
16. Will you suddenly appear? At the coffee shop on the corner, I will greet people with a smile, don't talk about the past, just say hello, just say, long time no see.
17. Whether you see me or not, I am there, neither sad nor happy; Miss me, or don't miss me, I feel there, and I won't come or go; You love me, or you don't love me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing; You follow me, or you don't follow me. My hand is in your hand. Don't give up.
18. When you said you were not feeling well, I felt pain, and I didn't know how to comfort you. When you say you are drunk, I feel miserable, unable to control myself and confused. My language is too pale, but my heart hurts because of everything you say. Too many can't, don't want to, want to leave, leave this painful you. On the other hand, it is too difficult to empathize with others. I only care about my love. I forgot to leave, once and for all, I am used to having you, I am used to loving everything about you.
19. The world is full of opportunities for us to meet. But I've never seen you.
Pickled poems, love poems
Mixed with a handful of salt of missing.
Pickled out the fragrance of poetic rhyme
In the exciting voice of love
I heard a cry like kimchi.
Elephants are bleached and dyed in vats.
Long-term pickling
Poems of love
Salty and sour has long been a foregone conclusion.
In your ignorant heart
I can't smell any sour taste.
Only that poem is so salty.
I hid that poem in a salt dream.
After many years, the cellar will be raised.
I will smell salty incense.
Lure my appetite for poetry
Pick it up with chopsticks
Put it in your mouth.
It tastes delicious when chewed.
Just to my taste.
Hidden in my poetic dream
Wine can refresh the mind.
The same is true of poetry.
Such as brewing in wine.
Many years later, Dionysus also became a poet.
Like Li Bai's "Hundred Wars Wine Order"
Write acacia in poetry
Brewing and salting
Immerse yourself in a dream
The most beautiful poem
An altar of wine flies out of the rhythm of poetry
But I really want to get drunk
I will pickle you like pickles.
Be my poetic god
Hidden in my poetic dream