1. Modern poems about looking forward to love
Modern poems about looking forward to love 1. Modern poems about love
Feeling like old friends at first sight is the most beautiful thing in my life meet.
My promise to you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. I have always wanted to say that no matter where I go, the place I want to be the most is by your side.
May we love each other until the end of time. I believe we can wait together until our black hair turns white.
When you are here, when I am here, everything will be like nothing. There is not too much magnificence, only the sentence "I like you" can make each other care about each other.
Dear, you know, even if I am bruised and bruised, I still have the strength to love you. Some people you only look at once, but it affects their whole life.
Life is like making dumplings. No matter what the fillings are, I will wrap you tightly in my heart. No matter how the boiling water of life boils, my love for you can never be erased! Love is hurt, how many people have suffered, how many memories have been destroyed; love is sad, how many people have been cold, how many thoughts have been lost, even though moths fly to the flames, they still have no hesitation, only looking at love, hurting others and hurting themselves, but it is It cannot be cut off in a lifetime, so many lovesicknesses have been shed, so many infatuated tears have been shed, so many cups of turbid wine have been drunk, so many worldly loves have been tasted! If you are my lotus, then let me stay in love with you forever! "My eyes are raining for her, but my heart is holding an umbrella for her. This is love." At least once in your life, you forget yourself for someone.
I really like you. Please believe me.
Let the tide of love come closer to us little by little. No matter the wind or waves, I will stay by your side to shield you from the wind and rain. If I want to love someone, I want to abandon everything and just want to be with her.
Love has no reason, it is due to the throbbing in the heart; love, there is no excuse, due to looking back a thousand times. Even if the world disappears, my love for you will still be there.
Wear that oath gently on your finger, and the two of you will live forever from now on. One growth only leads to one loss, only the old days bring us happiness.
Love is very simple: one you, wholeheartedly. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old together with you.
Open your hands dearly and let love stay at this moment. There is a calm love, and I will accompany you to watch the fleeting scenery.
Although you are not the best, you are the only one I love deeply. I am willing to spend thousands of reincarnations in exchange for your eternity and eternity.
You are forever, no matter how long, no matter how far away, I will love you forever. The vow of love will always be with you and me.
Just because I glanced at you one more time in the crowd, I can never forget your face again.
I keep you in my heart, close my palms, and silently pray to God to guide me in the direction. I don’t ask for eternity, just to be by your side. Missing you is something I don’t have to think about every day. No matter how much time washes away, you have already stayed in my heart.
Although there are many flowers, there is no duplicate one. I hope you are destined for me in all my lifetimes. There are many people who like you, including me, but there are very few people I love, only you! No matter how the years change, my love for you never changes! Just for one person, throughout my life, to the end of the world, I only wish you peace! As long as I'm with you, there's nothing you don't want to do. Let me protect you forever for the rest of my life! We are all unique, any fate brings us together, and love keeps us together for a lifetime! On that day, you were the end of the world and I was the corner of the sea, looking at each other. In that life, you were the bright moon and I was the clear spring. I spent three lives with beautiful hair and cared for you all my life. I loved you every day, loved you every moment, and missed you every moment. I miss you every moment, and may God bless us in this life! I didn't have time to participate in your past, but I will accompany you in your future! I'm waiting for you in spring, a promise made by mountains and rivers over time. If you look up and see the clouds floating in the sky, it will be the most beautiful encounter in our lives. We have three parts of the world to fight for. Now I have my sword pointed at the end of the world, but I just want to play the piano for you. No worries from now on! In that life, by the West Lake, you played the strings for your beloved, and she danced gracefully for you. I couldn't play the love of my past life, and danced endlessly for a lifetime. The blue butterfly was drunk among the flowers, holding my hand to the end of the world.
Waiting for the flowers to bloom and fade as the years change, my love for you has never changed! A lifetime of love only languishes for the lover! Do you know that you are the person I love most? It is not impossible to go through fire and water for you. I have never loved so deeply. I feel like the luckiest person to have met you! Among millions of people, you and I met for the first time in that golden year and that season of flowers blooming; on that day when the sun was shining brightly and the bridge was flowing with water, you and I knew each other; in that summer breeze was gentle and we were admiring the stars side by side, we fell in love with each other. . I would rather spend this life waiting for you to discover that I have always been by your side and never been far away.
Love is not that profound. Being able to depend on each other is the greatest happiness. Because of you, I believe in true love, and because of you, I believe in eternity.
I want to tell you loudly that you are always in my world. We all said that no matter what happens in the future, we must do well. Don't forget the promise we made naively! When I miss you, you are in the sky, when I miss you, you are in front of me, when I miss you, you are in my mind, and when I miss you, you are in my heart.
Just once in a lifetime, fall in love with the purpose of getting married, and then stay together like that. In the passing years, the years are good. Just once in a lifetime, fall in love with the purpose of getting married. Gotta fall in love! Believe in it one last time and keep walking until you grow old. For me, nothing can be greater than you.
Love is the beating of your heart when you meet for the first time, and you still miss it thousands of times. Your place has to be the end of the world that I miss.
I will use my sincerity to accompany you and protect you for the rest of my life. Falling in love with you at first sight is the most beautiful encounter in my life.
My promise to you is the most eternal scenery in my plain years. The only miserliness in this life is that you are mine.
Thinking that you are with me in my future, I am not afraid of anything else. With you by my side in 2016, I believe we will not be afraid of wind and rain.
2. Looking for modern poems about waiting for love or secret love, the more the better...Thank you
Broken chapter
Bian Zhilin
You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,
The people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your windows,
You decorate other people’s dreams.
(This is the most classic)
Long Road
Zheng Chouyu
--Shuizhu Sutra: When I reach the Great Wall, there are often things below it Horses can drink from the spring cave
I dare not write the book and leave it to you
How dare the horse go north without restraint
I am afraid that the messenger will drink from the cave spring
>I waited until the wind came back again
I was afraid that the vulture shooter would draw his bow horizontally
The barrier was blocked by black teeth and stones like halberds
I finally didn’t dare The book is left to you
"Thinking of the Qiong tree to quench your thirst and drink"
(You can understand this song as a secret love)
Well
Xiang Ming
Throw me a long rope
Instead of measuring my water-drawing girls
Come and go< /p>
Fill their copper bottles with full weight
Leave me empty
With deep and faint excitement
I want to accept a The ripples of a flower on the temples
A slight smile
Or a glance
And they said
It’s too deep
And it’s a little cold, and I have to take into account a little superstition
(This is waiting)
I will test you with this light song
Zheng Chouyu< /p>
It is said that the island is the hidden palace of the ocean,
The summer night is the heavy curtain of the hidden palace;
It is said that the distant river is the winding path of the hidden palace, < /p>
The foam of the little fish is the sound of my footsteps.
I can’t lift this heavy curtain,
but I feel you sighing slightly.
I want to test you with this soft song,
I have heard the sound of your bells and the sound of your oars,
You whisper to yourself quietly.
I picked up shells along the way,
like a bouquet of flowers and approached you;
Oh, you surprised me so much,
It turned out to be such an elf in a black dress.
(This song is about secret love)
What can make you happy
Feng Zhi
Why don’t you always give me a little Laughter,
What is the sound that makes you happy?
If it is rain, I will shed a lot of tears;
If it is wind, I will sigh like the autumn wind.
You are really like the proud beauty of ancient times,
who only loves to listen to the sound of cracking silk -
Ah, my time is also a useful colored silk One piece,
I have torn it into thousands of threads in anticipation of you!
Why do you always refuse to give me a little laughter?
What is it that can make you happy?
If it is a flower, my heart is also blooming like a flower;
If it is water, my eyes are not a pool of stagnant water.
You are really like the proud beauty from ancient times,
who only loves to watch the game of beacon fire -
Ah, the beacon fire in my heart is already high Burning for you,
The blood in the whole body is burning, and there is no rest day and night!
3. Are there any modern poems specifically written about waiting for love?
Modern poems about waiting for love:
I can’t write poetry or songs.
I don’t understand romance, especially love.
…
But, that day, I met you.
Actually, you are not very beautiful,
But, in my heart, you are unique.
You have a beautiful face,
You have fresh hair,
So, I promised...
To be honest Yes, I don’t understand romance.
I sit at that intersection every day, waiting for you to come gently.
Pick up the diary on hand and open it without you. the next page.
I like to record your smile, and I also like to record your sadness.
However, whenever you cry, my heart always aches.
One day, I discovered that I really fell in love with you.
So, I slowly started to feel shy.
I understand romance a little bit.
I listen to love songs every day,
I plant roses every day, then pick one and put it on my chest.
But I don’t have the courage to say I love you.
……
I look at the wind every day, I can see its rapidity,
I look forward to the rain every day, I can hear it It's quiet.
I look at the moon every day,
I wonder when it will be a full moon.
...
Finally, one day, you said you love me...
I am desperate,
Even in In the wind and rain, I am also willing to buy your favorite fried dough sticks for you.
You have to understand that I love you more than you love me.
……
However, one day, when it rained heavily, you broke away from the umbrella and said goodbye.
I am a man, but a fragile man.
I began to feel confused and depressed.
I don’t understand what love is anymore.
That’s right, I can’t write poetry or songs, and I don’t understand romance.
But you are always in my heart.
That’s right, I want to start a new life of my own, without you.
So, I started a life without you.
…
It was a rainy day again, and I was standing at that intersection.
The breeze blew, and I carried a letter with it, and then I started to wait.
Quietly, slowly, waiting for you to say you love me.
Modern poetry: Modern poetry is also called "vernacular poetry", which is a type of poetry. Compared with classical poetry, it generally does not follow the format and rhythm. The discovery of modern poetry can be traced back to the late Qing Dynasty. At that time, under the influence of the May Fourth Movement, some poems imported from the West began to be translated in the vernacular. However, these works were not very large in volume, so they were relatively unknown.
4. Please read a modern poem about waiting for love that lasts about one to two minutes.
"A Blossoming Tree" by Xi Murong
"A Blossoming Tree" by Xi Murong
Full poem:
How to make you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
For this
I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years
Praying to the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship
The Buddha turned me into a tree
Grows on the roadside that you must pass by
Under the sun
Carefully blooms full of flowers
Each one is my past life hope
When you approach
Please listen carefully
Those trembling leaves
are my passion for waiting
And when you finally walked by without seeing it
What fell on the ground behind you
My friend
Those are not petals
That is my withered heart
5. Ancient poems about looking forward to beautiful love
The original text of "Shangxie": Shangxie! I want to know you, and live a long life without end. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows fall, the heaven and the earth are united, but I dare to be with you!
Translation: Oh my God! I want to fall in love with you and never break up in my life. Unless there are no hills in the mountains, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River have dried up, thunder rumbles in winter, heavy snow falls in summer, and heaven and earth merge together, then I dare to break up with you! !
The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
From "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming", the original text is as follows:
Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically. I am heading south alone for the city canal of Tuguo.
From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty. If I don't return home, I will feel worried.
Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest.
The agreement between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
I can’t live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.
Hold the son's hand and sleep with the son.
Hold the son's hand and sleep with the son.
Hold the son's hand and sleep with the son. Let's grow old together.
Holding my son's hand, what more can I ask for?
6. Verses describing longing for love
1. As time goes by, love never ends.
The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. 2. You know that I have a husband, so you give me a pair of pearls.
Feeling your affection, tied in a red lining. Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing she could not meet again when she was not married.
3. There are moons and moons in the sky, and there is love and affection in the world. 4. Once the spring is gone, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die without knowing it.
5. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops were not suspended.
6. Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is blowing, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, I am speechless, who will rely on my thoughts? 7. Even if you buy a fortune for a thousand gold, who will complain about this feeling?
8. It is useless to think of lovesickness, but it is pure madness to feel melancholy. 9. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun.
10. When your eyes are dry, you will see your bones, and the world will eventually be merciless. 11. The passage of time should be a waste of good times and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell them about them? 12. The fallen flower man is independent, and the tiny swift bird flies together.
13. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir’s dream. 14. If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her.
I miss you so much after not seeing you for a day. The phoenix is ??flying gracefully, and people are seeking it from all over the world.
But the beauty is here, not on the east wall. Zhang Xian spoke on behalf of him, wanting to express his sincere feelings.
When will I see Xu Xi and comfort my hesitation? May your words be worthy of your virtue, and we will join hands together! If I can't fly, I will perish. 15. When will this love end? It affects thousands of miles of clouds in the sky.
Yunzhong was originally a pair of swallows, but now they are all dreaming of people. Where do you want to find Yingxue? Floating willow catkins offer sacrifices to the soul.
After the sacrifice, it is another spring for the soul, but the green skirt is still missing. 16. Red beans grow in the southern country. When spring comes, a few branches will appear. I hope you will pick more. This is the most loved thing.
17. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. 18. Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them.
A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, there is no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. 19. I know that my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the river at the head of the river.
20. People's affection has become less affectionate, and now they are really not affectionate.
7. Modern poems about love
Modern love poems - Heart calling for the heart
In the vast sea of ??people,
Destiny is Waiting for fate;
In the vast sea of ??people,
The heart is calling the heart.
The heart is calling the heart:
What path must be passed,
What test must be passed,
in order to find the one you love ?
Find her, because of her happiness,
It is stored in her heart;
Find her, because of her happiness,
It will be borne on your shoulders!
Find her, only if you find her,
will your happiness be determined...
In the vast sea of ??people,
The heart is calling the heart.
Modern love poems - the sweetness of love
The sound of the piano fell in love with the red leaves,
Kissed a mouth that is always sweet,
Kiss De Hongye blushed and was shy.
They are in love with each other,
and are willing to be lifelong partners.
The old branch does not want Hongye to freely marry the sound of the piano.
Fortunately, Hong Ye didn’t abide by his lesson.
Finally broke away from the branches.
Following the tune of the piano,
and the piano interacted with each other. Embrace,
Riding the autumn wind,
Floating up to the sky to dance.
Modern Love Poems - Love Network
The setting sun simmers our heartbeats red
The rocks sparkle in the sea of ??emotions
The story truly unfolds on the island of Hawaii
Coconut wind embraces May 8th
Four years of love as pure gold
We create it with emotion An expectation
Let the heart beat out of the nest
Set the mood for the goddess-like mood
Implant the sound of waves into the coconut trees
We are a love nest under the shade of green
The tide of the island breeds our joint dreams
Let our romance become a hot hula
Listen The gilded story
Our love has gone beyond the fairy tale
The Eden of the soul
A love network woven with so much beauty
The wind is gentle, who is calling me
Stepping out of the red building in my dream
Sitting on a white cloud, just for the quiet sound
The haunting string sound< /p>
The sound of strings is melodious, but you are thousands of miles away
Blowing the love of late autumn
A forest of maple leaves dyed red, blooming
Full of tenderness Flowers
Flowers are drunk, in dreams
You quietly drop pieces of snow
Send back a pure smile in winter
Hold the eyebrow pencil at night, wait for me
I will give you a bend of the moon from my hometown
The osmanthus of the moon has faded, and I am melancholy
I walked through it in autumn Footsteps
Is it snowing where you are? Tell me
The happiness of snowflakes singing
Pick up a petal and touch the distant thoughts
< p> Missing the door through which you left, waitingPeople returning from wandering, and the snowflakes flying in the sky
8. What are some modern poems about love
< p> If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan? It is easy to change people's hearts, but they say that people's hearts are easy to change.The Lishan language stopped at midnight, and the rain and bells at night never complained. How lucky is the brocade clothes, the wings and branches are linked to the wishes of the day.
——Nalan Xingde Die Lianhua Author: Su Shi Era: Song Dynasty Genre: Ci Category: Unknown The flowers faded to red, green, and apricots were small. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people.
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. There is no grass anywhere in the world.
The swing inside the wall and the road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall.
The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter. Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness.
Jinse by Li Shangyin The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.
Jiang Chengzi recorded a dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao. Ten years of life and death are uncertain. If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream. Xiaoxuan window, dressing up.
We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.
Song of Everlasting Regret The Emperor of the Han Dynasty was obsessed with sex and wanted to overwhelm the country, but he couldn’t get it from Yu Yu for many years. There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her.
It’s hard to give up on natural beauty, and once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king. Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color.
In the cold spring, bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat. The waiter helped her weakly, and it was the beginning of her new grace.
The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. The spring night is short and the sun is high, and from now on the king will not go to court early.
There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and he spends all his time traveling from spring to night. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love her.
The golden house is made up to serve as a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet. Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, poor and glorious.
This makes the hearts of parents all over the world not to be reborn as boys but as girls. The blue clouds are rising from the heights of Li Palace, and the wind of fairy music can be heard everywhere.
Slow singing, slow dancing, and silk and bamboo condensation, the king is not satisfied with it. Yuyang Pi (pí) stirred up the earth and broke through "The Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes".
Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuchong City Tower, and thousands of horses rode southwestward. The green flowers swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital.
The Sixth Army had no choice but to turn around and die in front of E Mei Ma. There is no one to collect the flowers and leaves on the ground, and the green buds and jade are scratching their heads.
The king hid his face and could not be saved. Looking back, blood and tears flowed. The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion.
There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night.
Seeing the moon in the palace makes me sad, and hearing the sound of heartbroken bells in the rain at night. The sky spins and the earth turns back to Long Yu. He hesitates and cannot go.
In the mud at the foot of the Mawei slope, there is no place where Yu Yan died. The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes on, and looked eastward at the capital gate to return home on horseback.
After returning, the ponds and gardens are all the same, with Taiye hibiscus and willows still growing.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears at this? The spring breeze brings peach and plum blossoms into bloom at night, and the autumn rain brings the sycamore leaves falling.
There are many autumn grasses in the south part of the West Palace (one is called "Garden"), and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before they fall asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and the flowers are heavy, and the jade quilt is cold, who is the winner? After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep. Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity.
In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently. Empty and control the energy, it rushes like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth to seek everywhere.
The blue sky above and the yellow spring below are nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was ethereal.
The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies. One of them has a character called Tai Zhen, and his skin and appearance are all mixed.
Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the Golden Palace, and if you turn to Xiaoyu, you will be rewarded with double success. Hearing that the Emperor of the Han Dynasty envoys, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent is frightened.
Wandering around while holding clothes and pushing pillows, the silver screen of beads and foil spreads out. The hair on the temples is half fresh (jué) when I go to bed, and I come out of the hall with an untidy flower crown.
The wind blows and the fairy's sleeves flutter, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers. The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.
Looking at the king with affection, his voice and appearance are blurry. There is overwhelming love in the Zhaoyang Palace, and in the Penglai Palace the women are scolded and kicked off the boxing boat. The sun and the moon grow long.
Turning back and looking down at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist. But the old things show deep affection, and the rhinestone alloy hairpin is sent to the future.
Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces. But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
I sent my farewell message again with sincerity, in which I vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a twig. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
Happy Meeting Li Yu, Southern Tang Dynasty Speechlessly, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard. The cutting is continuous, the relationship is still chaotic, it is the sorrow of separation, and the ordinary feeling is in the heart. "Happy Meeting·The forest flowers withered the spring red" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty The forest flowers withered the spring red, it was too hasty.
Unfortunately, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last?
Naturally, life is full of hatred, and water is always flowing. Qin Guan: "Magpie Bridge Immortal" The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han people cross the vast distance in secret.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the magpie bridge on the way home.
If the love between the two lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? Li Yu's "Long Sickness" One mountain, two mountains, The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, the water is cold, Acacia maple leaves are red.
The flowers are in bloom, but the flowers are withered. The wild geese are flying high and the people have not returned them. A curtain of wind and moonlight is idle. Liu Yong The chilling cicada is miserable.
It's late at night in Changting, and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times. Even more embarrassing and neglected Qingqiu Festival.
Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell them about them? Die Lian Hua Liu Yong Standing and leaning against the dangerous building, the wind blows softly, ② Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy.
③ In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word who would lean on the fence. I plan to get drunk with the madness, ④ sing to the wine, ⑤ the strong music is still tasteless.
⑥ I don’t regret it when my clothes get wider and wider, ⑦ I feel haggard because of the beauty. The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you but you don’t know that I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you and you don’t know that I love you, but when I love you deeply. The furthest distance in the world is not the inability to say I love you, but the fact that I miss you but my heart aches but can only be buried deep in my heart. The furthest distance in the world is not the inability to say I miss you, but the fact that we love each other. Can't be together. The furthest distance in the world is not that we love each other but can't be together, but that we know that true love is invincible but pretend not to care. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees.
9. What are the modern poems about "emotion"
① "Your Name" - Ji Xian
Uses the lightest and lightest word in the world The voice,
gently calls your name every night.
Write your name.
Draw your name.
②"A Blooming Tree" Xi Murong
How to make you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
For
I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years
I beg the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship
①"That Day"---Tsang Yangjia Cuo
That day,
I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the Sutra Hall,
and suddenly heard the mantra in your chant;
< p> That month,I shook all the prayer wheels,
not for salvation,
just to touch your fingertips;
②"Far Far Away"
Can't leave anymore
Because it was brought by the wind
Stars passing through the world
< p> The brilliance that cuts through the heavenCan’t escape anymore
Can’t escape the beautiful accident
10. Modern poems about love, shorter< /p>
That year I kowtowed on the mountain road
Not for the audience
Just to be close to your warmth
That month I turned around All the prayer tubes
are not for salvation
just to touch your fingertips
That life when I turned around the mountain
are not for cultivating the next life
Just to meet you on the way
To the oak tree
If I love you
It will never be like a climbing flower in the sky,
Borrow your high branches to show off:
If I love you——
I will never imitate the infatuated bird,
Repeat for the shade A monotonous song;
It is not just like a spring,
It brings cool comfort all year round;
It is not just like a dangerous peak,
Increase your height,
set off your majesty.
Even daylight.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok tree near you,
standing with you as the image of a tree.
The roots are clenched in the ground,
The leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every time the wind passed by,
we greeted each other,
but no one
understood our words.
You have your copper branches and iron trunks,
like knives, like swords,
also like halberds,
I have mine
Like a heavy sigh,
and like a heroic torch,
We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolt;
< p> We enjoy the mist, the mist, the haze,It seems like we are separated forever,
but we are dependent on each other for life,
This is the great love ,
Fidelity is here:
Not only do I love your majestic body,
I also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet.
What is love
What is love
It is a gorgeous dress
In our heart-pounding feelings< /p>
Crazy for her
What is love
It is a century-old classic song
How many people in the glorious years
p>
Sing for her
What is love
It is an allusion to Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai
In the long river of history
Let us think about it
What is love
It is a pair of free birds in the sky
In the vast world
Soaring with wings
What is love
It is a storm at midnight
Where there is no hiding place
Let us learn to be strong< /p>
What is love
Is that touch of sunset at dusk
After the ultimate decay
Leaving the world feeling sad
What is love
It is a milestone in our life journey
While we are on the road
Accompany us as we grow
Love What is it?
It is a huge wave in the sea.
Even a brave sailor will lose his way
2. Love What is it
Love is boiled water
Tasteless
But you must drink it every day
Love is the deep coffee
p>Bitter but rich in fragrance
Love is that strong wine
Drinking it will make you sleepy
Love is warmth Like spring
But the spring is also steep
I accidentally caught a cold
Love is after the storm
That gentle Kiss
Love is fire
Burns out your passion and wisdom
Makes you tired and stupid
Love is a rubber man
When you hit hard
you will also feel pain
Love is an endless book
No matter how high your education level is
It is a wordless book
What is love
It is the convergence of desire
It is a tight band
< p> Have less self-esteem in front of your loverUnder the banner of love
Don’t sing songs of freedom
The style of love is romance
The rhythm of life is dull
What is love
It is the sweet words of the lover
It is the dull truth of the couple
What is love
Is it a reward for hard work?
Is it a business of trading feelings?
What is love
Who can answer
In fact, I don’t need to know
Because just do it with your heart.