"Meet You" Modern Poetry 1
The young bird sings in the spring
The green sprout retains a pure heart
Bypass The shed
The cauliflowers are blooming in the suburbs
The yellow color
In front of the marble table in the garden
You started to write to me< /p>
The white dove in the distance stayed on the window sill
In the rising morning light
I looked in the mirror
Waiting for fate
At first
Your refreshing brown hair
Your white straight collar...
Then
You used it freely Catching my eyes with your hand
Like a beautiful fairy tale
The thoughts floating in the wind
Dying every soft hair of yours
Getting to know you
Is the only prayer in my life
Looking into your eyes
Makes me wonder if I can still face reality< /p>
In your soft snoring breath
I found a dream
A beautiful dream lost in my youth
My heart is Waking up in panic
Can the sound of singing played in the early morning make the ringing sound twist and turn?
I guess your heart in front of the mirror
How should I dress myself up
Open the note
I slightly A smile
So put on that floral dress
Go to where you are
Start from the twilight in the suburbs
My fairy tale love goes through storms
Happy days and nights these days
I hear your murmur in the dark...
I support you in a sincere way Feeling in love
But I don’t know how to feel
Responding to the dusk and autumn whispers in this relationship
Maybe one day
I will become your forgotten poem
If so
I will cherish this date even more
Your charming face and soft yellow light
p>The coastal wind blows across the vast expanse
My heart will sleepwalk
And calmly understand the golden clouds in the sky...
And the longing is still soaked through the clothes of the night
The pink nostalgia will always stick to my chest
The lonely and deep days
Precipitated in the passing years
My heart and shadow are swaying and swaying all the way
There is no wind tonight
Dreams are also quiet
Lovesickness flows into a river of regret
Pillow a handful of green grass
Stay quietly at the edge of the moonlight
Watch the blue sadness flow silently...
March
Precious is the bright moment
A beautiful white dove
Flying to my green window
You seem to flash in front of the mirror Sunny smile
Then go to the west
The sunset disappears in the ocean of the past
Even if I know you disappear with it
Then let me open a clean and warm dream
Invite you in
Open the white sails
Sail away with my dream... "Meet You" modern Poetry 2
Not on the neon-lit cross streets.
Not in the bustling farmer’s market.
Not in the vast, empty grassland.
Not in a romantic and warm outdoor cafe.
Only on the edge between what you imagine and what is beyond your imagination.
A place that seems like you have only been there in a dream, but also seems familiar in reality.
A place that you expect but is also full of surprises.
A place full of strange flavor but also mixed with a hint of familiarity.
Right here, you met.
No one cares who speaks first.
Just like no one cares who they are.
Oh, what a coincidence.
Yes.
How are you these days?
Not bad.
Oh.
What about you?
That’s okay.
Oh.
Then I have something else to do. I'm leaving.
goodbye.
Goodbye.
Don’t guess who they are.
Not a couple after a breakup.
Not friends after a quarrel.
Not like members of a band that disbanded.
I said, this is an encounter. Just an encounter.
After meeting you, something about you has changed.
The air is a little turbid.
The voice is a little hoarse.
My limbs are a little weak.
I miss you a little bit.
You think about the people you meet becoming handsome, fat and tall.
You think about the people you meet. a whole night.
Have you ever had such an experience?
After a sudden encounter, you will suddenly remember how good that person is, even though you said he was not good before.
You will suddenly want to chat with him, even though you said he was annoying before.
You will suddenly feel heartache. Suddenly.
No?
Then it can at least prove that your relationship with that person is normal.
Abnormal things make people feel sad.
The days to come are still going on.
You look forward to meeting him again one day.
You even have the opening remarks ready.
An opening line that can lead to a long series of conversations.
One day your heart beats very fast.
You have a premonition that you will meet him.
You stay where you are and wait for him to appear.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look at the sky."
You look up and see only a cloud suspended in the sky.
That cloud is like the person you think of.
You think it is beautiful, and you open your eyes wide.
But the sun seems to be suddenly fierce, and the two golden beams of light shine into your pupils without hesitation.
Close your eyes quickly.
Close your eyes quickly.
Close your eyes quickly.
Close your eyes quickly.
The person you were waiting for happened to pass by.
When you look up again, the beautiful clouds will be blown away by the wind without a trace.
... "Meeting You" Modern Poetry 3
I heard that it will rain in Paris today.
I heard that a meteor will pass by today.
I heard that it will snow in Beijing today.
You said, after actually going through Paris Fashion Week;
Only then did you realize that it turns out that being a model is harder than on the screen.
You said that love always makes people love and hate;
Only those who have suffered from longing can understand.
You said that memories always like to be beautiful.
Because we always like to miss happiness.
You said, if you could start your life over again,
Maybe, you would still choose to meet me again.
Remember, when you were in school, you said that your dream was to be in Paris.
Remember, you like the refreshing breeze blowing through your hair.
Remember, you love to talk about the love story of Lin Huiyin and Zhang Ailing.
Perhaps, only when the pinellia flowers bloom can the beauty of Sansei Lotus bloom.
Perhaps, only when the leaves fall in late autumn can the fireworks of seven-color flowers bloom.
Perhaps, only by interlocking our fingers can we have the love of a winged bird.
I love that silly girl who is sometimes naughty and sometimes serious.
I love that stupid guy who is innocent, kind, and a little bit bad.
I love that good girl who is considerate and considers me.
I like it, holding your hand from walking on the street to the end of boredom.
I like it, accompanying you in the madness of dancing and singing in the rain.
I like you, even if we are separated, I will say goodbye with a smile.
What if, I could meet you in Paris!
Would you still be the same as before?
Give me a big hug.
Then, hug me tightly.
Said, love words that only the two of us understand.
Then, I will kiss your cheek gently.
Kneel down on one knee and say: Will you marry me?
There is a kind of love called May You Be Well! "Meeting You" Modern Poetry 4
If I had never met you
How would I know that there would be such a you in the world
Let the world be noisy and noisy
But just waiting for you to comfort my soul
If I had never met you
How could I understand the tenderness and poetry of love
As time goes by In a hurry, life has its ups and downs
But just waiting for you to release the loneliness in my heart
If I had never met you
How would I know that there is another me in the world< /p>
No matter how high the mountains are and how far the road is, the smoke and waves are flowing
But it is still a warm encounter
In the year when the flowers bloomed, an inadvertent look back
A poetic and beautiful encounter, blooming in the dancing fleeting time
The drizzle is falling, slightly covering the shy face
A dream-like beautiful picture, painted in the colorful season< /p>
To this day, I still remember the moment when I met you
The slightly trembling eyelashes were like an expectation
Wang Yun Ningsi still remembers that time Fragrance
This light sadness is full of feeble thoughts
When did it evolve into the people in the story
Life still pulls away from each other The distance
You once said that the sky in May is extremely beautiful
The infatuated soul is filled with sorrow and sorrow in the bottom of my heart
The lovesickness becomes a barrier, all the time Messy at the tip of the pen
Endless sorrows and endless feelings
Love stains the passing years, and the pen and ink remain fragrant
The lingering feelings of reluctance At the tip of the pen
Half sad, half bright
Waiting for you for a period of green and fleeting years "Meeting You" Modern Poetry 5
To commemorate our minors. I remember when I was young
Among millions of people, I found you. So you are here
I appreciate all your clumsiness and romance. Clumsy Romance
What you see may not be true. Old Movie Stories
One person, one adventure. The world is wider than you think.
Don’t have time? Then travel with your eyes. The Voyage of Dreams
For every poisonous apple, there is a prince charming to save it. Every problem has its own solution. Snow White
Someone falls in love with you at first sight, when they meet you for the second time.
Your appearance makes my life full of miracles. Encountering a Miracle
We are all small, but who says we are not strong? Butterfly Effect
I just want to wait for you quietly. I'm waiting for you
No matter how far away I am, I'm just giving you a sweetness and a surprise. distance of telephone lines. If you miss me, just call me...
Can I make an appointment with you?
Send you a sweetness and a surprise. Sending you a sweet letter
The best thing is to share everything with you.
Thank you for giving me this colorful dream.
I have a little dream, that is, you will always be in my life.
Why lie to yourself
We are the same
You are my reflection