A poem describing a rare fate

1. Poems about fate

Poetry about fate 1. Complete Poems on Destiny

Poetry: 1, I have always loved it deeply, but there is no reason to be shallow.

2, walking together is fate, walking together is happiness 3, perhaps, some love is like this, but the timing is wrong, and the fate is not enough. 4. Some people live in tall buildings, some people live in deep ditches, some people shine, some people are covered in rust, and there are thousands of people in the world. If you are a rainbow, you will know when you meet it.

Heartbeat 5. Everyone comes to this world in a hurry, and some people turn around and forget; Some people pass by with it and have to turn back. -Bai Luomei "If you are well, it is sunny" 6. Fate is a book. If you turn it over inadvertently, you will miss it. If you look too carefully, you will cry. 7. It was many years later that I realized that meeting for the first time was actually a long-lost reunion. I can't help sighing the wonder of fate.

8. In the morning, I am a sea without waves. I walk slowly, kiss your feet gently and leave quietly ... 9. As a single dog, I don't envy any lovers, and I don't want to chat up girls. I'm not the kind of person who lights up when I see beautiful women. But I still long for love, and sometimes I even fantasize. Every fantasy is sweet and happy (not fantasy OOXX, don't get me wrong).

Often in reality, I am lonely and feel that no one understands my thoughts. I am different. Although I am only 18 years old, my understanding of life has changed a lot.

My ideal girlfriend in the past: good figure, fitness, emotional appeal, humor and good-looking. Now I just want a woman who can really love me. My appearance is not rare, but my figure must be healthy. If I were a fat piece of paper, I would collapse.

I don't know how long I will be lonely in this life. I believe I will wait for that person. I am a person who believes in fate. I will make myself more perfect in lonely days. After all, it is enough to have more than one love in one's life.

10 I won't tell you that I don't love you enough, but I'm afraid that our immaturity will erase the fate we should have. 1 1, eternal life, origin and ending. -Wang Chen's The Most Beautiful Lover in the World 12, Youth, is a too hasty book.

We read and read with tears in our eyes. If you read too carefully, you will burst into tears; I turned it over casually, for fear of missing the wonderful fragment.

13, hi, stranger, thousands of people met us by chance ... at the same time, I turned around and saw each other. Nice to meet you ... You know what? If one day, you see this sentence, then please allow me to smile and say: hello. Guess what? If one day, you see this sentence, please allow me to say goodbye with a smile.

14, two strangers on both sides of love, one mile away. 15, fate is the imagination of lovers and the lust of unrequited love! 16, will there be such two people? Born to meet.

17. When you start to like someone, you will feel that ta is the most beautiful in the world, and you will feel that all the small interactions between you and ta are arranged by God. It seems that since then, human scripts have been written for you and me. Fate seems to be coming.

However, many things often develop in this way. Fate is there, but mutual affection is not. Fate will not wait. Fate can be arranged by God, but mutual affection is saved by yourself.

Some people always complain that there is no fate, because they think of fate too simply. 18, when fate becomes inevitable, it loses its value.

19, fate can't stay, and the wind takes him away. 20. The world is big, but we are small. The place where everyone can stay for a long time is so big, and where I belong, you are walking around here. How can I avoid you? ! 2 1, I sometimes believe that our fate is doomed. 22. Loneliness is a silent film. You perform alone, and the curtain calls, while the audience, from beginning to end, is not patronized.

23, meeting is fate, two forget peace of mind. -Xuan Mo "this life will not die" 24. If this is an illusion, I would rather sink into it; If this is a dream, I'd rather stay awake for a long time.

If I can continue, I want to know the ending. -The Flame of Ink "Poetry of the Flame of Ink" 25. Sometimes, the fate between people is like this. They change each other and watch each other, but they can never be together.

26, the fate of this world, not a second earlier, not a second later, only that moment, when I looked at you, you recognized me! Love is like this, so is family. Fate is a fate that you can't get rid of after a few laps.

-Liu Chenfeng's "Sunny Summer Night" 27. "Take all the charges, just for a little peace." Follow your heart.

29. Goodbye. 30. Tenderness is not my nature, but the tranquility after tempering.

Everything life has given has really changed something. Carefully discover and transform yourself, and frantically seek happiness and peace.

On the way. No one is the king, respect each other and rejoice with each other.

Simplicity is true, and fate is fate. 3 1, acquaintance is the addition and subtraction of Tao.

From the initial goodwill accumulation to the gradual indifference and subtraction of the relationship. I don't know when the relationship with my current friends will drop to zero. I just want to cherish the present.

At least many years later, I will remember the past and have no regrets. 32. The acquaintance in this world is not an absolute accident, everything is predestined.

Just as I want to know you, you have to know me. 33. I think it is an inscription.

I see. I can finally put it down.

Bless you. I think I understand this text. All I have to do now is ...

Wait a minute. A person's appearance, a right person.

Maybe a month, a year, three years, maybe longer, and then. I chased her.

Finally, we walked through the rugged and plain, and then ... in the park, the white hair from our little Beijing bus wind leaned against the willows to watch the sunset.

34. The chain of love is ruthless, and the emptiness of fate is invisible. 35. I'm neither earlier nor later. I just happened to meet you. This is fate, or my luck.

36. This inexplicable encounter is not just fate or unfinished fate. Materialists always want to believe that man can conquer nature, but they still doubt whether some things are doomed forever ~-PP 38. The so-called fate is just an excuse, which can be used when two people are together or can't be together.

39. Our fate has long been doomed. After experiencing a lot of emotional pain, we all know when to love someone. 40. Actually, what I'm afraid of is not that two people are different, but that I have the same thing in mind. I asked myself why I deserve you.

2. What are the ancient poems about fate?

1, Qiu Feng Ci-Li Bai

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him.

2. Untitled-Li Shangyin

I met her a long time ago, but since we parted, the time has been longer. The east wind has started, the flowers have withered, the silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and the candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she sees her hair clouds changing in the mirror, but she dares to sing her evening song in the cold moonlight. Pengshan, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

3. Untitled-Li Shangyin

Last night's star, last night's wind, is in the west of the studio and east of the Cinnamon Hall. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn in the spring wine. When it warms me, I will remind you how to bet. There, we roll dice in groups under the crimson light. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

4, from thinking-Yuan Zhen

Once, the sea was difficult for water, and amber was forever. Looking back at the flowers lazily is partly due to self-cultivation and partly due to being a man.

5. Farewell-Du Mu

Affectionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh until I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.

6. Sauvignon Blanc-Bai Juyi

Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

Ancient poems about fate:

7. Acacia-Wang Wei

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

8. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant person-Zhang Jiuling.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night.

Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get darker, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer, so I left my message to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.

9. Zhi Zhu Ci-Liu Yuxi

The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

10, Zhi Zhu Ci-Liu Yuxi

In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are bright red, and the Shuhe River beats the cliff on the edge of the cliff. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

1 1, Yanzilou-Zhang

The residual lamp upstairs is accompanied by dawn cream, and the person who sleeps alone starts from the lovesick bed. How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.

12, Jinse-Li Shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each one has a flower-like string. In daydreaming, Saint Zhuangzi was bewitched by butterflies, and the emperor's spring heart cried in the cuckoo.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun. A moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously.

13, untitled-Li Shangyin

You said you would come, but you didn't. You didn't leave me any other traces, except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. I cried for you and left forever. I still can't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes and found that the ink was too pale.

Blue candle burns its kingfisher feather lamp, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

14, untitled-Li Shangyin

There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy will last all night. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.

Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

15, untitled-Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, it has been longer. The east wind has started, flowers have withered, silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

16, title city of Nanzhuang-Cuihu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

17, Farewell-Du Mu

Affectionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh until I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.

18, by Zhang Bi.

Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

19, write love-Yi Lee

Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

20. Give it to the handmaiden-Cui Jiao

The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.

Second, the poem expressing fate:

1. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

2. Knowing that there is no fate, it is difficult to enter lightly, and dare to compete with Yang Huayanzi.

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

5. Let your Pearl return with tears, hatred will last forever, and heaven will last forever; One day, both will end, and this endless sorrow will last forever, and the starting point and the end point will be scattered.

3. Cherish the predestination composition

Speaking of fate, there is a famous saying, "It's fate to meet thousands of miles away, but we don't know each other", which is too practical.

I believe that fate is that fate allows two strangers to know each other in various ways, exchange knowledge for a period of time, and deepen their impressions through understanding between words. I feel that the words are very congenial and the two have become good friends.

Women and women became good friends, men and men became good friends, women and men also became good friends, and some even became bosom friends. Whether you are a woman or a man, whether he (she) is older or younger than you, whether he (she) is ugly or handsome, you can all be friends.

No matter (she) is around you or at the ends of the earth, you can get in touch with your close friends through modern ways and means of communication. But fate doesn't care about eternity, only about having contacted some friends. I feel that people are really different.

Among the people I contact are arrogant, loyal, gentle, low-key, contemptuous and so on.

In short, there are all kinds of people. Some people think they are strong in everything, so they are arrogant and belittle others.

I think what can such a person finally get for himself? What kind of evaluation can people give him (her) in the end? No one is perfect, let alone perfect. We are just destined to come together. No matter to friends or anyone, it is impossible to do one thing in front of each other and do one thing behind each other's back.

My friend: Think about it. Life is not easy. I was born with nothing, and I can't take anything with me when I die. Leave some good impressions on the world! I believe in fate. I am sincere to my friends. I do things with my conscience and treat all my friends with my conscience. No matter you are an ordinary friend, an ordinary friend, or a confidant, treat each other with sincerity.

It is fate that makes us meet in life, fate that makes us know each other, and fate that makes us know each other. I will cherish every friend I meet, and I will cherish our fate. Meeting is a song, let's sing this song of destiny together, sincerely you and me.

There is only one life, and I will cherish meeting you in my life. 》。

4. Poems about "Destiny"

Chen Hong Mozi

Huangquan blue sky

Endless karma in previous lives

The grass is endless.

Continuous pulse

Who will you talk to in your life?

Thousands of feet floating clouds can get drunk.

Who is it that drinks the bright moon alone?

Dancing, finding shadows, sighing, Chinese New Year becomes a waste.

Who can laugh at floating life?

Turn off the lights on the balcony.

Looking back, the flowers were filled with smoke.

My hands are red, and I praise good colors.

At that time, acacia on the string pressed the song again.

I have a symphony, and the strings are broken.

The old man went to a tall building. Who and this song?

Dewdrops are like weeping eyes.

The flowers in the cemetery are even more unbearable

At that time, the blue boat wandered to the horizon in full view.

Dreams and souls are free.

It's touching every now and then.

Suddenly sitting alone in the curtain

Show flowers in the water

Flowers fade easily.

Who can solve this hatred?

Yun Fei fog powder

Qiongsui jade crack

What if I can't see all the roads?

Is it true that butterflies are lost in dreams?

One night in Chunyu Building

I met Liu Xia outside the flower. It turned out to be a triple knot.

Qian Shan hates parting.

The green clothes are gone.

He will go on in the last life, the next life.

He will go on in the last life, the next life.

I don't know if it counts, I recommend hita to sing.

It's raining all over the sky. Where is the country?

I have seen all seven dragons in Ling Bo.

Playing with swords, Long song, complaining about the same romance.

Tianya Road has become a decadent place.

Say goodbye to Longjiang Bielou, and cherish the sight of Egret Island in Sun Chu.

Qixia Bi Shu Qiu shed countless tears.

Zeng Xiaoyao enjoyed the sunny clouds, and for a long time, cadres lived in green plums.

Yanziji, the fairy capital of Song Ming and the ancient spirit, looks forward to the sunset.

Concentrate (silently) on the world (this world)

Think of each other when you come back.

If Zhu Yan goes to this white dress,

Like fine snow, drawing parting without trace.

Ha ...

I will trade the glory of the world for a paper book.

After reading it, I smiled and didn't look back.

I took this step with brilliant youth.

In the storm, I can only endure tears and hope for heaven *

The sky is gloomy, the cage is crowded and the deer water is gone.

Sigh, dream, elegance, spring, how many degrees of pearls and foil are open, who is low green?

The silver Zheng stopped (the silver Zheng was cold) and the rosewood was not recorded (how was the rosewood recorded)

The purple inkstone is dry, but Yumo is hard to get wet.

It is a land of snow melting that is smart all my life.

How fast does Shao Guang hate Cui Jin to walk?

Ha ...

I collect the sun and moon to make candles.

The sky illuminates the ups and downs of the world.

I scattered thousands of pearls along the way.

When I wake up, I'm stuck in dust and dirt #

I don't cry. Not worthy of pity. What matters is this innocence.

Immerse loneliness into a grand blood.

Paper full of wrong books

Ah ...

Re-pricing *

I won't tolerate this wrong book.