A modern poem about scarves 1. A poem about scarves
Scarves Time: 1 years ago, early spring Location: People by the Beida River: Your talking electronic watch has just reported the current time. At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is warm and lazy like a freshly baked cake. That long white scarf is still around your neck. Let me gently untie it for you. Put it on the branch, your rosy face, slow breathing and soft little hand hold the third finger of my right hand, your eyes are bright and your eyelashes are slender and light, and your eyes are swimming in the newly melted river. My eyes are at the tip of your nose for a while, and your eyebrows are dancing with that scarf in the wind for a while. I beg you to knit one for me. Say yes, when it gets colder in autumn, you will go with the wind as soon as the weather enters autumn. After that, I will always be cold and my neck hurts. I refused every scarf. Until now, I opened this unsigned box sent from afar. A long hand-woven white scarf made me burst into tears.
2. Poems about scarves
Scarves
Time: 1 years ago, early spring
Location: Beida River
People: Your
talking electronic watch has just been reported
It's two o'clock in the afternoon
At this moment, the sunshine is like a freshly baked cake
It's warm, lazy and shiny
. P > let me help you gently untie
put it on the branch
your face is rosy and your breathing is slow
your tender little hand grabs the third finger of my right hand
your eyes are bright and your eyelashes are slender
your faint eyes are swimming in the just-melted river
my eyes are at the tip of your nose
for a while. I'll knit one, too.
What do you say?
It's getting colder in autumn.
It's just autumn.
After that, it's still cold in autumn and winter.
My neck hurts with cold.
But I always refuse every scarf.
Until now,
I opened this scarf and sent it from afar. Tears fall like rain
3. Free rhyming poems about scarves
In the golden evening glow, the net scarf around your neck
drags into two long exercises
puts it behind your back
polishes the eyes of passers-by
Those envious eyes
follow you
far away. P > light footsteps
stepping in the warm air
loose soil under your feet
awakening the sleeping earth again
Spring is in the warm wind
It smells of fresh soil
Who are you
Where are you from
Where will you go
. In the distance
on the deep blue water
a silvery white scarf
fluttering in the wind (Rui Penggui)
Love a beautiful woman
It's really careful
She knows
that seasonal flowers can't be kept
so she bought a bunch of flowery scarves
?
Careless I
always miss the point
can't appreciate
can't capture
this flowing landscape in November
?
an ordinary woman
can have different moods
just like scarves of different lengths
different colors
are adorned with happiness everywhere
?
a small knot
the tightness is determined by yourself
old clothes are worn new
women's spirit
I have no reason not to believe
?
women are born beautiful angels
a little change
makes life full of warmth
The cold wind can be biting
but it can't change a woman's personality (a hundred Niu Ling shepherds)
You say, You will come back
on the day when snowflakes are flying
Even though the temperature is very low
Love will warm the heart
Your beautiful image
Lengthens my thoughts
From the moment I broke up
My heart began to run away from home
My dream spread its wings
Hijacked it
Did you come back
. Solidified rivers
mountains covered with wedding dresses
sky and ground, I can't see the edge
heavy snow will turn me into a snowman
and I, unaware of
waiting, your red scarf
flying in the silver world
heartbreaking beauty
hovering in my eyes
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