A beautiful poem about vampires 1. Do you have any poems about vampires?
Crimson aristocrat
This is the darkness of night.
Gorgeous dream decoration
There is a surge of depth.
Old copper door leaf
Can't open claustrophobic curtains
Cherry wine glass
Fall into a shocking predicament
The silver cross was nailed with tears.
The perfect prayer sealed the wet mouth.
The deep organ makes the melody free.
Crazy heartbeat stuck to the breath.
Do reciprocal regression.
I woke up suddenly and realized that everything was going backwards.
The lost lamb admitted that he needed Satan's comfort
An unnamed tombstone standing in the desolate wilderness
Let the night obsessively follow the blood
What is destroyed by a kiss is fate.
If it is the beautiful cuckoo you want, it will guess this riddle happily and profane decadence without regret.
Sonnets of Vampires
Black hair, pale skin, sparkling white teeth.
Sharpened, dripping with red blood.
There are some bats hanging on the ceiling above him.
They suddenly ran away in the black flood.
Winged; A thousand bats screeched.
Leave a cave full of empty coffins
Vampires watched them chase small insects.
The cold expression on his face softened.
A mirror without reflection
When he saw them fly into the night sky
He joined them, but the night came too soon.
He must wait until tomorrow evening.
Fly again under the new moon
Before going to bed, he will look at his collection.
2. What are some beautiful sentences about "vampires" or "angels and demons"?
1, even with black wings, fly to heaven and land by your side!
Close your eyes and don't be afraid. Nothing is sweeter and more romantic than death.
3, angels and demons coexist, don't just love the beauty of angels, demons also need to hurt.
Dear, are you infatuated with the cold breath in my arms? Give your life and flawless loyalty in exchange for a beautiful hug, let me kiss your rosy lips and stay on your neck under your pale face.
5, walk, jump, escape the capture of light, let the darkness cover the eyebrows.
6. Close your eyes and don't be afraid. Nothing is sweeter and more romantic than death. The sentences about angels and demons are beautiful.
7. A real angel is not necessarily an angel, and a real devil is not necessarily a devil. Because some angels will wear the mask of the devil.
8. There is an angel and a demon living in everyone's body. This is not a fairy tale, this is human nature.
9. Can you waltz with me in the last days of your life and follow my footsteps and rhythm?
10, even with black wings, fly to heaven and land by your side!
1 1. Real angels are not necessarily angels, and real demons are not necessarily demons. Because some angels will wear the mask of the devil.
12, in the last days of your life, can you dance a waltz with me? Hold my cold hand and follow my footsteps and rhythm. Sing with my eternal life.
13, did you hear the sound of blood flowing without heartbeat in my body? Your blood slowly flows through that long-sleeping heart, very shallow and warm.
14, heaven is beautiful, not as beautiful as your red eyes. Although white wings are sacred, I would rather not have you!
15, I heard that angels and demons used to be lovers.
Sleep quietly. Sleeping in a grave outside that dirty world.
17, did you hear the sound of blood flowing without heartbeat in my body? Your blood slowly flows through that long-sleeping heart, very shallow and warm.
18, heaven is beautiful, not as beautiful as your red eyes. Although white wings are sacred, I would rather not have you!
19, dear, exchange your life and innocence for a beautiful hug, let me kiss your rosy lips and stay on your pale neck.
20, walk, jump, escape the capture of light, let the darkness cover the eyebrows.
3. sentences about vampires
1. The heavy carved iron gate is engraved with incantation-like words, and the complicated patterns have a long bronze luster. As soon as I entered the hall, the cold breath came to my face, and the luxurious black marble floor was not contaminated with a trace of dust. The dark red carpet has been spread upstairs along the ancient stairs. The crystal chandelier in the center of the hall doesn't emit any light, only the surrounding candlelight flashes, and the bright red candle oil slowly drops on the bright and clean table. There is a faint smell of blood and a strong sense of oppression around ... 2. The vampire description manuscript 20 1 0-07-1817: 46: 07 Read 47 comments1font size: I looked up and saw a handsome and straight man walking slowly with an unusually beautiful boy. This man's appearance is one of the best among vampires. His delicate facial features are delicate and elegant, his thin lips are beautiful beyond words, and his deep and distant blue eyes are like a starry night sky, which can calm people's hearts. The faint light flicked across his cheek, and the subtle light stained his eyes with harmonious colors.
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And the boy beside him, wearing a white shirt and a black skirt. Feminine facial features, tall figure, white and tender skin. A pair of light blue eyes have unspeakable tenderness, as if they can deeply attract people's attention. His face is full of the light of crystal lamp, and the halo rising around him wraps him, giving people an enchanting atmosphere. No wonder you can drive your father crazy. The beauty of this teenager has reached the point where people and gods are angry together. It's rare for a vampire to grow up like him ... When I turned away, after the statue was still covered with moss, a young vampire in a white shirt was looking at me with completely different sad eyes. That kind of sadness seems to have precipitated for countless years, as if it has shuttled through countless cycles, with loneliness, sadness and bitterness ... always looking at me ... when I walk through the fence, when I walk through the fountain, when I leave his sight ... still floating to my side.
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Good ... master, you will never remember ... you will never understand ... our agreement thousands of years ago.
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The hanging garden is slightly different from the downstairs garden, probably because of the greenhouse, which contains some unheard-of flowers and plants. At the foot of the lawn is lush, strange, the bottom of each grass is slightly red, as if covered with blood. Walking through several white wooden fences, I finally saw a looming pavilion surrounded by countless blood-red roses. They are very beautiful when they are in full bloom, just like elegant girls. In the pavilion, there is a beautiful young man with a smile on his face, like a fallen fairy, which makes people unable to look away ... and the man behind him has also put on a clean dress (only the collar of the dress is obviously stuffed with napkins, damn it, you don't have to show it so generously if you want to eat! ), long hair fluttering in the wind, a fairyland on earth.
People say that daydreaming is unrealistic, but what I dreamed in daydreaming was the fire eight years ago, the flames flying all over the sky, the strange melodious piano sound, the slender white fingers dancing on the keys, the bright red lips on my lips, my father's pocket watch jumping on the short bricks full of blood, my mother's long black hair infiltrating everything under my feet, my eyes dyed red by fire and blood ... and the sound of Qingying dancing like a butterfly.
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I've come to meet you, my ... Your Highness. ...
I've come to meet you, my ... Your Highness. ...
I've come to meet you, my ... Your Highness. ...
A red Mercedes-Benz sports car rampaged past the gate, driven by a girl dressed as a maid with a cold and silent expression on her face. A teenager is sitting in the back seat of a car, elegantly wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding a book ... what is this ... what is this?
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Like everyone else, my mouth twitched. I just stood there and watched the boy with gold-rimmed glasses slowly get off the car and come to the man with the blindfold. The beautiful and cold maid held up an umbrella to cover the sunshine above him, and naturally took out a white handkerchief from her pocket to help him wipe off the dust that accidentally stuck to her skirt.
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Pervert! Cleanliness! Psycho! A few words immediately flooded my mind, and all my comments on the handsome vampire-like golden-haired boy came out like this. It's only been a few months. I'm wearing a sun umbrella and I have to clean up a little dust ... it's disgusting. Obviously, wearing a shirt is exquisite like a noble teenager, driving a dazzling red sports car, but it is normal to be black! This is a very old book, the cover has turned yellow, but there is no damage. The most amazing thing is … this book can shine golden in the sun! The color of this light is warmer than the sun.
3. The vampire's castle is covered with dark clouds and drizzling. It's deserted here, but no matter how deserted it is, it can't hide the glory of the castle, so I can only find these.
4. Quotations describing vampires
Under the moonlight, you are your tired figure. You are the nobleman who rules the night. Right or wrong is meaningless. Good, evil and loneliness are doomed twists and turns. Freeze this broken wing that melts into the lonely night. Resurrection in the moonlight, let the rhythm of silence for thousands of years wake up again. Sing a proud blood clan song. Sunlight passes through the clouds.
Wake up. Tell it is eternal.
The wind. Roll up the ancient gauze curtain.
The dust drifted away. Light.
Not in his face. The ends of the hair are messy.
In an instant. Bloodthirsty fangs are almost ferocious.
Noble but sleek. The fragile body is shaking.
At that time. Memories of the past are almost formed.
The pain slowed it down. Those voices are roaring.
Vampires dominate the masters of life.
Numbness, eternal numbness. Blood is like water.
Disintegration Strong disintegration. The limitation of weakness.
No one. I am willing to understand the constant pain for thousands of years.
Eternal youth. But like a frozen waterfall.
The heart that has no object to talk to is lonely. Deep helplessness rolled in that eye.
There is no flame. Let the cold end.
The sad melody of rose moonlight scattered on the keys leads the clock in the opposite direction to move in the opposite direction. The blood of infinite resentment is surging, with a dark and heavy breath, and the empty soul gradually disappears. The roses on the cross are dyed red with scarlet blood, and those fragile fetters seem to be embedded in the beautiful silver full moon, with broken traces of cobweb adhesion. Immortality and vicissitudes remain unchanged, and the blood left in the eyes of ice is drowned in the loneliness of the world. Lonely and beautiful blood in 2008 breeds infinite power. Enjoy eternal life without sunshine, maybe a thousand years. This is a reward, a punishment, a beauty and a horror. Some people are not old for thousands of years, but they think it is eternal freedom, but it is immortal death. Behind the nobility and elegance is a trace of contempt for the cold heart. Only blood is eternal. The red moon shines on the red land. The devil came back to life. With the passage of time, soul and life are eternal. I stood at the end of time and smiled to appreciate how pious eyes should be used to greet the dawn or how cold posture should be used to stifle the sunrise. If you love, you are noble, you are beautiful, you are pale, you are lonely, and you are easily fascinated. Even if your neck drops your deep kiss oath, your soul will disappear and your sweet words will stay. If you hate it, you are a possessed monster who fell into hell to escape the doomsday judgment, and a ruthless hunter who stole the source of innocent life. Looking at the flowers on the tip of your tongue, you know that you have fallen into the bottomless abyss, but you can't hold back your desire. I abandoned everything.
Those lights, those people, are all reasons why I gave up. I gave up my soul, or my soul gave up me.
It doesn't matter, everything is meaningless. A worthless life.
Die at a loss. I curse God, he is the culprit.
What a cruel executioner is behind hypocrisy. What he photographed was not life, but a heart that depended on life.
Noble, romantic and youthful, is this a reason to celebrate? I hate life, so I will live forever. So, I hate it forever.
In the castle, in the coffin, it is not my heart that is indifferent. Because, I've never had it.
Therefore, you will never lose what you don't have. I was abused and abandoned.
All I can do is fight back. Embrace death in my way.
Blood ran down my throat and I knew I was cursed. So smile, enjoy, hurt and be happy.
Why not really die! Why should I wake up? I want to be destroyed or destroyed. The beginning of eternity is the end of eternity.
I want a real ending! Life without life, soul without soul. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is neither life nor death.
I, with a sigh, I, am out of breath. This is a song as beautiful as blood, which exudes a unique timbre in the mysterious melody and sings the sigh moment in this castle. The mysterious, seductive and most romantic legend comes from the dark, greedy and bloody resurrected demons roaming around the world. Alien blood clan makes people die in extreme happiness. Between man and God, a vampire abandoned by God among the three demons, you came to Leng Yan in exquisite clothes. The corners of the mouth are slightly tilted, and the cold fangs exposed in the wind fall into the fragile neck. Crimson blood flowed slowly, soaked the air, rendered the blood red, and the moonlight penetrated into the earth. The residual blood of Rosa multiflora quietly blooms crimson and strange, and the message left before death is a combination of sadness and sadness. Exiles are elegant and noble, lonely and melancholy. Dear vagrant, God will not be attached to you because of your piety. Then believe that the devil can give you everything. Even if we are spurned by God, we will always walk in the dark with a curse, always hold our heads high and remain proud.
The bell of the castle rang, the moon rose, and the wolf cried and cried. He put on gorgeous black clothes and flew low on the roof. His hands are covered with thorns. The wings of bats are covered with the devil's body. He opened the black restricted area with a red spell. The evil soul rushed out of the ruins and began this sacred blood sacrifice. Red roses eat away at the body. Who sighs on the cross that the Dracula century has reopened? Tear off the reflection of this body in the fire, bathe in blood, and see if you don't leave it on your body. Wipe away the traces of the past, wipe away the blood on the corners of the mouth. The world was redefined by me. The clock goes backwards, as if it had returned to the Goethe century. She wore a black wedding dress, waiting for the arrival of the night. The fog in the street cleared and the moonlight pierced the night. She has opened his collar. Love spiders in the blood are sighing. The crow is crying and offering sacrifices for this beautiful love. Tarot's spell, the battle between ghosts and gods, whose blood is red at dawn, the body withers, and the emotional gray wall for a hundred years. Dusty memory, cold mask, cold and thorough, don't leave any emotional world on you because of me, darkness exists for me. My soul rises in pure black, and my strength and courage enhance the day in the long night. I am a curly bat and a vampire elf at night. I thank God for letting me exist. Humans are just our food. I have black eyes, red eyes, long body and handsome face. There are blood-sucking families who have been dressed in black for thousands of years. When the prey saw me, the fangs were embedded in their throats, and they slowly sucked and tasted the taste of human plasma. They wiped a trace of deep red from the corners of their mouths, and a slender figure became farther and farther away in the moonlight. The fog on the bluestone board is filled with your lonely footsteps. The road to death leads to the dark grave behind you. How many lives are hidden in the darkness? Innocent white candles and vampire bats are shrouded in darkness. Like a sly rabbit, you are cold and bloody, and death is your excitement.
5. Find beautiful sentences about vampires or angels and demons.
Because the devil is addicted to the heart, it hurts to see the one he loves but can't get close.
The devil was an angel with broken wings in his last life.
Angels come to earth for demons, and demons are willing to wash away sins for angels.
Angels will like to become demons. Angels can also become demons for their lovers.
I came to earth, gave up all confidence in myself and became a devil for you.
I came to earth to degenerate into a demon for you.
Pro-pure original hand hope to adopt ~
Step 6 look for sentences about vampires
God is dead. God is awake again. This time, no one was saved.
God is always God, even if he deviates from us, it doesn't mean he doesn't exist.
Promise me that you will never try to end it, even if you are not with me, even if we will never meet.
Anne rice's "Night Interview with Vampires" and other vampire series are elegant and noble exiles!
Lonely and melancholy wanderer, God will not be attached to you because of your piety, so believe that the devil can give you everything. Even if we are spurned by God and walk in the dark forever with a curse, we should always hold our heads high and remain proud. Because we believe that the sun will burn in our hearts forever until dawn separates you from me. No one can escape tonight. We built this tomb together, but I feel its loneliness and evil soul alone. Rush out of the ruins. Start this sacred blood sacrifice. Immersed in the dark past. The inescapable black time.
But deep down, the darkness swallowed you up. In such a dirty place.
But it has an incredible light. Wipe off the blood on the corners of my mouth, and the world will be redefined by me. Hunger is the best condiment.
Loneliness is the strongest hypnosis. Life disappears with time, and the soul is eternal with life. I stood at the end of time, smiling and watching the whole world burn to ashes. The night is no longer kind, and loneliness cannot be concealed. How to greet the dawn with pious eyes, or how to stifle the sunrise with cold hands. Moonlight, silence is my exclusive romance; Blood, I'm not arbitrary.
7. Write beautiful sentences about vampires
Under the long night, there are many unknown secrets.
For example, Mrs. cass mentioned the bloodthirsty. Cruel, fearless and horrible.
But that's just a legend. Jessica closed some old books, slowly paced to the bookshelf, climbed the stairs and stuffed the thick books into the bookshelf.
Sitting in a rocking chair, Jessica quietly looked at the circular study. Rows of shelves, like iron pillars, trapped themselves in this gorgeous cage for fourteen years.
I never have to go out, I can walk as far as my own garden-because the castle is too big. Even if his father felt lonely, he just called a dozen nobles together.
Those shallow men are afraid to look at themselves except stupefied. Gradually, she stopped saying that she was bored.
At the same time, she also learned to be quiet, like an elegant black cat, and her gestures are very leisurely. Her skin is a little desolate because she stays in a stone castle where the sun is not seen for a long time. Cheeks will turn red because they are in a hurry, just like the most indifferent white rose. After being stained with blood, they want to wash away the color left by sin with water.
As a royal aristocrat, she has long hair like night and dull amber eyes shining in the sun. "If there are vampires, it would be so interesting ..." Shesika looked at the window that was suddenly blown open by the wind and sat on the bed with a lonely sigh.
But fun is also dangerous ... hey, what am I thinking? "Mary ..." In the darkness, there was a gentle sigh. "who?" Jessica opened her eyes wide and found someone calling her name.
However, from the closet to the garden, there was no one there. The feeling of walking on the smooth and tidy grass without shoes on your feet is different from that of walking on it with shoes on. Now it seems that a lot of small thorns have been carefully pierced.
"Ah ..." Accidentally stepped on a small piece of glass, and Jisika bent down with a frown, only to find that her foot was not injured. "How strange."
Tiska, keep going. Suddenly, she heard a strange sound.
"That's ... the army!" Although Jessica has never been out of the house, her father occasionally supervises the results of foot soldiers' exercises at home. That voice is really insignificant compared with this one! Unconsciously, Jessica ran to her father's bedroom. "Dad!" As soon as she turned around, she was pulled by a hand, and she was too scared to look back.
"Come with me." A very magnetic male voice said.
Before she could react, she felt someone shoulder her, a gust of wind passed by her ear, and the surrounding scene quickly receded. "Ha ... ha ..." She gasped. She has never run so fast. Even if she didn't run by herself, the excitement was enough to make her heart thump.
Kaya looked at the girl in her arms and patted her on the back. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." She looked at him doubtfully. How does she know if what he said is true or not? What if he is his father's political enemy to seduce him? The moonlight shone on the man's face, and Shansika saw a cold face, which complemented the moonlight, as if the son of luna was standing in front of her. She found that his eyes were beautiful burgundy, just like the enchanting princess who was once the most beautiful in the royal family but died of postpartum hemorrhage.
Kaiya "sloped" a loud laugh, the expression on her face suddenly eased a lot. "Jessica, don't look at me like that. You are a girl. "
He gently reminded. Pick card back froze eyes, and then carefully began to look at him, tall, with one meter eight, figure is not covered with muscles like a brainless clown, but only slightly exposed abdominal muscles, looks sexy and healthy.
"Who are you? Why did you take me to the pavilion in the garden? " "Jessica, those are not ordinary troops." Keas explained, "You'd better leave these things alone."
"Please answer my question, sir." Pick, with amber golden light card repair kept advancing in front of kaias.
"My name is Keas, and I brought you here to protect you." Keas had no choice but to answer the question of card selection.
"Protect me? Well, you should let me inform my father to destroy the enemy. Since you stopped me, you are the enemy? " "Look." Kaiya pointed to the outside of the exhibition hall. "Even if it is so far away, I believe you can see it."
Pick the card eyes turned to the door. Three or three people, wearing black evening dresses and Gao Bang boots, some with hats and some without hats, walked on the red carpet leading to the gate of the castle.
Jessica can't see their faces clearly, but from the perspective of moonlight reflection, she can still see them: their skin is transparent. "They ..." The answer is ready.
"Yes, vampires." Kayas said unhurriedly.
"Then my father is not very dangerous!" She tried to rush out of the pavilion, only to find that she was blocked by an invisible wall. That's a vampire! Many of my mother's books are about vampires … God knows how horrible … Dad, Dad! "Jessica, you can't go back. Your father is very good. "
Keas comforted her that he could not guarantee all the people inside, but he could guarantee that those people would never need an old man who would die in a few years. "you ... ah!" Jessica looked back and saw a crack in the transparent wall. Outside, a pale and red-faced man was banging against the wall.
"Let's go!" Kaijala picked up the soft cloth on her card and climbed the nearest tree. Without the protection of the fence, outsiders gradually shifted their targets from the castle to Kaxiu.
"You are really unkind at all ~ Kias", a red-haired woman in a long black dress, looked at Kayas with silky eyes, and then scanned the cards coldly. "It's too much to hide such delicious food." "I said that it is not allowed to hurt a person, and you all agreed. What, did you go back on your word? " Keas answered with a straight face.
"But we didn't know it was her." Another man with demonic long black hair smiled and said, "We actually found the son of pure blood."
He turned his head. "Lily, do you like it?" A blonde girl came out from behind him. Her eyes were so evil and her face was as simple as an angel. "Yes, pure blood, yes.
8. Sentences about blood clan
Bloodline is a fantastic work by chinese comic's Ai Ou. This paper describes the heroine, vampire lilo i, and her companions' experience of confronting the holy land with various supernatural beings in a fictional world based on the real world.
Author: Ai Ou
Classic sentences in Ai Ou's "bloodline";
Pave a tombstone for Tanali in the abyss; Offering ashes to Batzu in the barto world; Please forgive me for interrupting this eternal bloody battle. I'm a little humble, and I propose a toast to the blood of ordinary people for the Arrow Devil. May the cold arrows in your bag never be used up! May the secret silver arrow in your palm fly away! May the pure gold arrow at your fingertips crush the enemy! I asked the four-armed arrow demon to give me the black of death in the abyss.
Since ancient times, supernatural beings have had power. The wizard of the Black Tower has magic, so human beings have to use faith as a shield and morality as a blade.
"Humans walk on the earth, the dead return to dust, and werewolves and vampires lie in coffins."
"Their accomplices will be beaten up."
Why should I be ashamed of "miracle"? The miracle of "I'm still alive"
Hypocrisy, you just unilaterally define "people" and "yourself" as "kindness".
Yes, otherwise, we can't survive. Humans are too weak.