A modern poem about butterflies 1 You are my butterfly.
You are my butterfly.
Carrying two people's wings
Are you a butterfly or not?
Can't wear the eyes I love.
You are my butterfly.
The box is full of my excessive love.
You seem to be nailed to a silver needle by time.
I can't escape my stiff love for you
You are my butterfly.
Carrying the thoughts of two people
Why are you a butterfly?
I can't escape the dream I hate.
You are my butterfly.
Holding my tears in my hand.
Love I regret
You can't seem to forgive me anything.
Can't wave broken wings.
I am not a butterfly. I don't understand.
I'm not a butterfly, I can't fly.
also
cannot
Die in the box of love
Modern poems describing butterflies recall the past.
Once, you danced with your beautiful posture in front of everyone.
-A little quote
You always dance out of thin air.
The morning sun is always behind you.
Clouds are always thrown into maple leaves.
Such as coagulation
Bury your shadow
You always perch on a maple tree.
Deduct a blind game.
Moonlight is always brighter in broken clouds.
Like a wilderness
Lure you to fly to the maple forest of death.
The sword will pierce your heart.
Drink and suck your blood.
You always shake your dead wings.
Seems to want to fly
Modern Poetry about Butterflies 3 Butterflies
Later, I dreamed of rowing with you arm in arm on the Lijiang River.
-A little quote
The boat floats among the green mountains and green waters.
Hold your hand, the boat is moving.
Shanhou
Choose you in my mouth.
The figure is in my eyes
A butterfly dormant in my heart.
I bowed and scooped up the water of Lijiang River.
Brush away the fatigue of the world of mortals
I have a bird's eye view of your beautiful image in the water.
Thinking about not sinking my jade
Although it is 30 thousand feet away from you
Even if I haven't found you for thousands of years.
I also invite you to take me to the Butterfly Palace.
It better be a gray butterfly.
Modern Butterfly Poetry 4 Butterfly
I used to dream that the butterflies dancing in the bright moon by the pool were gone.
-Little clue
There are red butterflies in the pond.
The eternal desolation of the pool is clear.
Pass through the Maple Leaf Gate and uncover the veil of butterflies flying.
Butterfly can't fly back.
Even if the Millennium maple is like blood.
clean water
Wash away the beauty and dust of a branch.
On a moonlit night
The water in the pond is very clear
Tie a bow
Looking for a red butterfly that never fades in memory.
Modern Butterfly Poems 5 Butterfly Dreams in Zhuang and Zhou Dynasties
Until now, I don't know what is hidden in that bush!
-Little clue
Paintings of weeds are hung on the wall of the North House.
The old man at the door stared at the sky in confusion.
Occasionally, birds pass by.
Leaving only weeds to search silently.
There is no direction, and everywhere is desolate.
There used to be butterflies flying in the crowd.
Happiness is wings.
The child didn't fly.
The pain I can't remember is the site.
Who enjoys swimming in the grass dream?
time flies
The old man's sorrow came quietly.
The curtain under the eaves of the door covered the wall of the North House.
There is a light-transmitting window in the north room.
Fall to the ground and frost.
I think in the face of poverty
The past is not the same as the past laughter and injury.
Imagine ... imagine ...
Butterfly modern poem 6 butterflies who live to winter
A beautiful little butterfly,
Curious about everything in the world.
But what she is most curious about is,
What is winter like?
She asked Aunt Lamei in spring:
What is winter like?
Aunt wintersweet told her,
Winter is her most fragrant time,
Butterflies will never live into winter.
She asked Grandpa Sun in summer:
What is winter like?
Grandpa Sun told her:
Winter is his tenderest time,
Butterflies will never live into winter.
She asked non-success elder sister in the autumn wind:
What is winter like?
Sister Yunduo told her,
Winter is her most beautiful time,
Butterflies will never live into winter.
In order to see the colorful winter,
Butterflies try to live one more day, one more day,
She lived to winter.
She felt the fragrance of Aunt Chimonanthus praecox,
She saw the tenderness of Father Sun,
She saw the loveliness of Sister Yun Yun.
Nobody knows why,
Only butterflies know.
Modern poems about butterflies 7 butterflies fly over the sea
I've always wanted to dedicate it to you.
My best gift
Prepared for this for a century.
Actually, I didn't do anything.
Just read a few Tang poems.
I wrote a few songs with my heart.
Mixed with some Xiangmei.
Make a fragrant one.
Turn over the past days
From that day on.
The days are in your smile
Flowers are silent
It all started inadvertently.
For example, a year, a month, a day
dragonfly
Encounter with Lotus
Fate was originally the deepest in the world.
All, I don't understand, and neither do you.
We are only the only people in the world.
Lonely floating dust
Always, you are busy, so am I.
Today is your birthday.
Come on, come on.
Sit down and use the moonlight.
We don't have to be history.
Holding my cup, I asked the blue sky
Idle, shake off your fatigue.
Tear a piece of moonlight
Throw it into a cup and mix it with green tea.
Default relatives, savor.
Those hasty past events
In fact, like tonight.
It's so warm and quiet
You said you liked Tang poetry.
I said my Song Like word.
In fact, life is like Tang poetry and Song poetry.
Romance is always accompanied by sadness.
Life is a sad and happy song.
Usually the best.
But it is also the most torturous.
You said that time is a heavy millstone.
Why red bean seeds?
It will never end.
From day to night
I've been dreaming.
Unfortunately, dreams have no wings.
Otherwise, mountains, water.
Not as good as the wings of butterflies.
Na Pianhai
Today is your birthday, so let me send you a pair of wings to cross the sea.
Modern Poetry Describing Butterflies 8 Old Injuries of Butterflies
Your flood is the ruins of stones.
It's still as hot and noisy as the jungle
Thousands of years of wind
Beauty comes in a tight season.
Complaints and pains are recorded in the winter account.
Is withering waiting or saving the repeated watch?
This land is permeated with a variety of surname styles.
Staring at the bones and stubbornly looking for genes.
The time and space of tribes and ethnic groups are full of thorns.
Early summer morning, very lively.
Grow green leaves and delicate pupae.
The nutrition of a drop of sunshine
At the mercy of fate.
Looking forward to colorful autumn.
The old man who passed through the customs is as kind as his mount.
In the classic works on understanding the universe
Who cut the dream like you on purpose?
Freedom has since been integrated with cost.
Five thousand years of heart rain
The heaven of Tao is not Tao.
Achieved a flower-like dance
An ancient erhu
Mourn in the graveyard of losers.
Yellow shuttle grass occupied the ruins.
Dying love and the beauty of disability
Start with a barren grave
Let everything sting the nerves and eyes
In a rather lyrical way.
Change the sad ending
Give regret an empty sum.
Beaming perfection
Butterflies can fly and love.
Carrying fragile courage and poetic imagination.
Wandering in the depths of spring
An instrument and a book ambush modeling
Look at butterflies like rain.
Slowly wither
Care for the old wounds like ink with tears.
Since I can't give you what you want
Gorgeous and gorgeous wings
Why should I stop you?
Fly without hesitation
Modern poems describing butterflies 9 encounter butterfly dreams
Occasionally in the moonlight
Meet one
A loving butterfly
So charming
Dance lightly.
I feel the way you fly.
Beyond my dreams
Not near, not far.
What should I communicate with you?
A wordless friend
Even with occasional feedback.
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And often.
Classics in classic melodies ......
Flapping their wings
You jump lightly among the flowers.
It seems like many years ago
I performed with my heart.
Dance editing
This sad night
It reminds me very clearly.
White skirt
Light dance steps
Sad feelings
And a pair of tearful eyes.
Butterflies with stories
So, the flowers you brought.
refreshing
In my opinion, it has become
Hazy ChanJuan passed by.
now
I can only abandon the past.
Cherish the moment when you can't extricate yourself.
To be with you without hesitation.
Get along well with each other
The moment I met you.
I am in a trance.
Stunned.
I don't know why I am so excited inside.
Naturally, I remember.
Some tears shed.
There's another song.
Some past events
Butterfly dancing
Hit me hard.
A longing and haggard soul
Have taken root in
The last sentence in my heart
Obsessed, persistent, depraved
At the moment when the beauty fell asleep.
Like an affectionate violin.
Has been on the stage of "butterfly lovers"
fall asleep
Let the new death pass.
Cracked wasteland
The butterfly in the dream
Smiling.
Over the pianist's bowstring
Away from this world
I still choose to walk into the grave.
A modern poem about butterflies.
A lonely China.
Leave a fragrant flower
From the ancient forest
Along the way
Come to the noisy little mountain city
I live on the edge of a small town.
How did you find my window lattice?
Oh-I see.
This is fate.
I am as gentle as water, Hua.
Zaochunli
The way you gnash your teeth.
It coincides with some melancholy backgrounds.
Who did you give up the world for?
Who is your loneliness and hard work for?
Who are you crawling for?
Who do you admire?
one's whole life
It's all about land
All the love
It's someone with a smile.
Lovely Hua.
I don't know if you have a name.
I am familiar with your shadow flying far away.
Chasing you among flowers when I was a child.
Become a memory
Has become an honor.
Spoony and noble butterfly.
Maybe you travel too much.
Gardens and jungles
Maybe you have a heavy love.
You feel exhausted.
You feel unintentional and disgusted.
therefore
You leave the flowers.
Leave the Woods
Find the life you need.
Need to find your true love
Lovely Hua.
Love has no environmental barriers.
There is no distinction between urban and rural areas in love.
Only the separation of heart.
Lovely Hua.
From a drop of water
You can hear the river of fate.
From a flower
Can understand the deduction of life.
I don't know
Your results.
It's a gray result.
Or a happy beginning.
I believe
There must be a touching story.
Write beautiful poems for you