Be ashamed to speak.
Just waiting for you
I am the dew on the tip of early summer.
Ying Ying, talk about it
Just waiting for you
I am a red leaf in the distant mountains in late autumn.
Some people like it hot.
Just waiting for you
I am a snowflake flying in winter.
massive
Just waiting for you
wait for
It's a breeze
The sun has set.
It's Lang Yue.
It's a star
wait for
Graceful and restrained in song ci.
It is the beauty of Tang poetry.
It's a pot of acacia wine.
This is a thousand-year-old legend
It is a beautiful myth.
My 1000 years waiting
Just for you
rotate
Close your eyes and turn off the lights.
Look back on this life.
Only you are my unchanging scenery.
If life really has reincarnation,
I want to see you every time.
Even if you can't join hands in the rain.
Be a tree, a grass and a tree, a gust of wind.
Waiting for the crossroads you must pass.
Looking at your voice,
Happy laughter vortex will whisper.
If life really has reincarnation,
I want to see you a thousand times.
A life like this
Even if you can't join hands in the rain.
Love lyrics can only be filled in one sentence.
Let the grain be abundant and the words full of acacia.
Sing to the afterlife
Waiting for your modern poetry 2 Xia Chan's voice
gang up with
A tree leaves sorrow.
The wind is talking.
Scatter all over the floor
Tender feelings
Time will leave green leaves.
Write a lovesickness song
gently
Open like a green radish.
Self-pity, drunkenness begets fragrance
July
The days rotate from south to north.
Half is rain and half is sunshine.
My porch window
Half bright and half dark.
A rainy night in full bloom
Thin green leaves
Arouse red acacia
Just waiting for you to come.
Never old.
Make an immortal oath
Whether it is possible or not.
for me
Twist the line of love
Xicheng Fengling brochette
Hanging in the brow of memory
July
Put love in my heart
burn out
Disappeared for a while
Falling stars
Waiting for you.
It still is.
A long-cherished wish that never fades.
Explore the geometry of life
How much is spring?
How many people are willing to polish time?
but I ...
this life
May the lead of years be worn away.
With your heart, love and affection.
A book and a long poem
for you
Pick a fire in July
It burned everywhere, and it was red.
Zhu Qingshi pharynx tablets
Crimson, an ordinary piece of paper.
I still am.
Qingyi Su Yan
ten thousand
Linfengyu Huaxi
Tiao yun shan xiu shui
Waiting for you.
together
Mu Feng Gore
Waiting for you, Modern Poetry 3, I returned to my hometown after five years' absence in autumn.
There is also a clear stream flowing at the entrance of the village.
Birds are whispering in the branches of the leafy old locust tree.
Grandpa played chess on a scarred millstone with a cane.
Seeing my arrival, I shook my white beard excitedly.
Cloudy eyes and vision are still so clear.
Some naughty children are playing the game of eagle catching chicken.
My uncle and aunt were surprised to see me.
I was particularly surprised when my real name was suddenly called.
The passing rings prove that the villagers are still so close.
The words of concern made me cry.
The antique yard was piled with yellow wheat straw in the corner.
Father carefully wiped the original plow at the door.
Someone handed me a yellow towel.
Mother's face is full of endless smiles.
Take out two mature old corn trees from the warm pot.
Brother and sister-in-law are preparing a sumptuous banquet.
Stewed old hen with sweet rice wine
When I left, the heatable adobe sleeping platform was covered with bamboo mats.
My three-year-old nephew hid shyly in the pile.
The mottled desk is still so familiar
And a faded pen.
My faltering grandfather counted the lost calendars.
Thin fingers turn over memories that are hard to give up.
Farmers rely on fragrant soil to support their ancestors.
Learn how to pass it on from generation to generation
Outside the window, inside and outside, are brothers who grew up together.
Ask the cold to warm up in a foreign land and see things in a blur whether it delays learning.
The villagers sent home-made red dates and pure yellow millet.
The only college student in the village was given a grand treatment.
I was flattered to say thank you and then bowed.
Returned instant coffee and chocolate.
Because my tuition is paid by one family in the east and one family in the west.
One yuan and ten cents represents the sincere love of every family.
I went home today to change the backward productivity.
I didn't know how to experience the storm until I saw the beautiful rainbow.
A harmonious society needs all of us indomitable courage.
The warm applause inspired me to look forward to the grand hope of tomorrow.
My hometown has lived in remote mountainous areas for generations.
Enthusiasm, simplicity, simplicity and honesty are the inheritance of ancient traditions.
Festive gongs and drums express happiness and joy.
Autumn is crisp, and the urban and rural planning of rice and wheat is fragrant and poetic.
Wait for your modern poem 4 to cross the city and cross the river
Set off the flowers and green grass on the shore
Winding path extension
The wind blows the fragrance.
I am here
waiting for your arrival
waiting for your arrival
There is no "slow voice and slow breath"
No longer "meet and hate each other late"
I sing in a cheerful tone.
You will hear the heart music waiting for a season.
waiting for your arrival
Let's watch the swallow's low return together again
Let's watch flowers and green grass and running water together.
The symbol of this season.
This is a constant expectation.
waiting for your arrival
Open the past
Looking back at Chunhua Qiushi, Winter Snow and Summer Lotus
I dig for mottled memories.
Relive the dream of acquaintance
waiting for your arrival
Open the books you read from time to time.
Your hair is hidden.
The fragrance of the years wafted over.
Through your fingers and mine.
And your waist-length hair
Dreams meet in a fleeting time.
Wash away the melancholy of the world.
waiting for your arrival
Hold your cheek.
Just like before.
And your smile.
Echo in my poetry
waiting for your arrival
I miss your elegant charm.
Deep in the sea of flowers of my poems
Despite the changes of time
In a spirit of perseverance
I've always been here.
waiting for your arrival
Along a stream and winding path
See where you come from.
I picked beautiful flowers.
Get ready to wear it in your hair.
Set off your face
waiting for your arrival
I wandered among the flowers of poetry.
Every time I wander around.
Always stepping on the strings I missed.
waiting for your arrival
Listen to the call in my poem.
Waiting for you, modern poem 5, waiting for a warm spring in bloom.
You and I are holding hands in the sea of flowers.
When the breeze blows slowly
Fragrance pervades each other's hearts.
It must have been blue then.
The clouds must be very thin.
The lark plays nature.
Decorate the most beautiful spring
*
Waiting for a warm spring to bloom.
You and I embrace the golden coast.
Look at the seagulls circling.
The waves flooded the sea.
White clouds set off the blue sky.
The sea breeze is accompanied by the waves.
We are holding hands.
* * * Writing about the persistence of love
*
Waiting for a warm spring to bloom.
You and I will enjoy the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.
Stroll along the ten-mile corridor
Leave a gentle figure.
Exploring the Broken Bridge, White Snake and Xu Xian's Footprints
Fireflies that travel through time and space in Changhong
Shining with the shadow of two wives who live together.
* * * Spectrum never gives up.
*
Waiting for a warm spring to bloom.
You and I are shoulder to shoulder with Lijiang waterfront.
Share the warmth of the first meter of sunshine.
Chasing the sunset through the waves
Take all the beautiful scenery away.
When dusk is intoxicated in the blue sky
Both of them leaned against the window.
Waiting for the meteor to shine in the sky
*
Waiting for a warm spring to bloom.
You and I cross the vast sea of people
Go to the feast that was destined in the previous life.
* * * Watch the butterfly dance in Butterfly Valley.
The pure beauty and sweetness of crescent spring
Share the fragrance and magnificence of the Peach Blossom Garden.
Li Ying is in pairs, never leaving.
Write the love that will accompany you all your life.
I'm not a cowboy waiting for you.
You are not a stubborn person, Weaver Girl.
The streamer precipitated our friendship.
From knowing each other to cherishing each other
Let picturesque scenery cover the road.
Tap my heart with your footprints.
Please follow my warm poem.
I'll wait for you under the magpie bridge
Magpie gave her body.
Built a bridge of love, Wan Li.
Cruelty and truth are intertwined.
Let people have a romantic Tanabata on earth.
Don't indulge in the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
Embrace every sunset and dawn with me
Please follow my long figure.
I'll wait for you under the magpie bridge
July 7th or not.
Whether the sky is stormy or not.
Riyue Huahui has never left me.
I believe the starlight has been hidden in the clouds.
With every thought of mine.
With every hope I have.
Please follow my old wrinkles.
I'll wait for you under the magpie bridge
If you are under the magpie bridge
No sign of me.
I must be dead.
Please turn around.
Bypass my silent tombstone and leave
Just, just don't cry.
Don't let my tombstone cry like rain.
If you remember the promise you made
Put me in your memory.
Because, because I have been waiting for you in the afterlife. ...
I will wait for you in my dream,
First class is forty years.
In spring,
Spring thunder awakened everything on the earth,
I'm still lonely.
On that flowery summer day,
I turn a blind eye to all kinds of delicacies.
It's just a faint hope that autumn will come soon.
In the rainbow after the rain,
Have your lonely figure.
Cicada sings alone,
Wanhe sang,
A pool of lotus flowers is like a pot of vegetables.
Looking at the dusk,
Blue shadows are reflected.
Full of loneliness,
Write a lonely hanging in my heart.
The trace of that persistent disappointment floated in the sky with the red of the sunset glow.
Loving you is eternal,
I failed autumn in winter.
At the moment of snow,
The whiteness of the snow covered my eyes.
At this moment,
If you turn into a snowflake and fall on my hand,
I will put your cold in my heart to melt the wound.
If you say your heart is still wandering,
I will give up the whole world,
Let the ends of the earth accompany you as always.
You are pure and fragrant,
But I left my youth to the past.
I can only watch you silently in the snow curtain all over the sky.
In love stories,
You move with the rhythm,
You walk around,
To realize the hope of spring,
Angered the splendor of summer,
But leave the autumn green to the early frost,
My heart is frozen and struggling in the cold.
Crazy for 40 years,
Think deeply at night.
On a rainy spring night,
The candle reflected a corner of the sky.
In the warmth of the past,
How many sunsets are there?
According to the past, I remember my old friend,
Why are you tired?
I waited for you in my dream,
Wait another 40 years.
Waiting for your Modern Poetry 8 (1)
Waiting for you,
Waiting for you in Jiangnan
-Yan Yuhe in Meicheng.
Pears are in full bloom,
Apricot blossoms rain.
Wet the ancient bridge;
Wet the green willow;
Wet the ancient ferry on Lisan Street!
(2)
I'm on the shore of the ancient bridge,
Waiting for a girl like lilac.
I asked the green willows in the wind,
Have I seen you before?
-The bride of my dreams?
Who knows, dragging a cigarette and splashing water.
(3)
I hurried to the ferry,
Afraid of making the wrong boat.
Ask the ferry, ask the traveler.
Have you ever seen a girl like lilac?
Have you ever seen a girl like lilac?
The shopkeeper shook his head and the passerby asked who.
(4)
If you walk in the secluded alley of "Li San Street",
How could we miss each other?
If you wait for me on the bridge,
How can I make you anxious in the wind?
Whether the oil-paper umbrella is smooth;
Is the apricot blossom rain soaked?
(5)
Looking for you,
I found you on the bridge of Ren.
I found this life from my previous life.
I have the Yu Di you gave me,
I'll play it for you gently.
Can you hear my melancholy flute?
Sobbing is no longer a tune.
(6)
A girl like lilac is floating in the rain,
I recognized your face at a glance,
Still beautiful and dignified in my last life!
Fly to your side desperately,
We hugged each other on the Renji Bridge.
The water is long and the birds are singing!
I, your shepherd boy in a previous life.
You, my bride in this life ......
Waiting for you to hold a bunch of tulips.
Walking back and forth anxiously.
The new moon in the sky is like a hook,
Reflecting my thinness,
Waiting for you, Qixi intersection.
The dew is thick,
Soak the shirt.
Maybe Weaver Girl shook Cowherd's hand,
A year's yearning,
A year's wait,
At this moment,
It's like a dam breaking its banks.
My heart is trembling slightly,
When we met,
I'll kiss you enough.
The elegance of hair,
The tenderness of autumn water,
The same thing,
I want everything!
Qinghui enveloped Tian Tou,
Like milk,
Sing with frogs.
Is the Weaver Girl still snuggling on the Cowherd's chest?
Excited blood must be rolling!
I hold tulips,
Waiting for you,
Still, still ...
Waiting for your modern poem 10, I thought you would be my soul mate for life.
When you become a luxury.
Now, I understand.
Waiting for you turned out to be a dream
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I won't wait for you any longer. Let's leave now.
Go ahead alone
No more contact with you, start
Interpretation of Lonely Life
、、、
Since waiting for you is a dream.
Why should I waste my thoughts?
Instead of waiting for you like a fool.
It is better to fight alone.
、、、
If I knew you were my concern.
Why don't we let you disappear early?
Have pity on me. I'm at a loss.
Struggle didn't get you any favor.
、、、
So you are an impetuous person in my heart.
Want to muddle through, get through.
And I'm sharp-eyed, and I see through your tricks
Regret dating you.
、、、
I know what you want to do.
Carefully stop using your method.
Just want to get rid of your love.
No more contact with you.
、、、
I thought you were my good friend.
Will help me have a safe trip.
I didn't realize you were a hypocrite.
No worries from now on.
、、、
I won't wait for you any longer. Let's leave now.
Go on with my life.
I won't argue with you anymore. Let's go.
I have my own life track.
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Waiting for you turned out to be a dream