Always think about yourself, you will suffer!
What about success? What about success?
Do your best to get what you deserve!
What about more? What about less?
See what you mean, aboveboard!
What is the cause? What about the effect?
Filial piety, no need to worship Buddha!
What should I do if I am annoyed? What should I do if I am annoyed?
Let go, do more and talk less!
What about constancy? What about forever?
It's no use insisting, why insist!
Stupid? Stupid?
Endless life, diligence can make up for it!
What about climbing the mountain? What about comparison?
Bite your teeth, moth to the fire!
What if money is expensive?
Climb to power and lose yourself!
What about honor? What about humiliation?
Self-respect, healthy life!
So what's good? So what's bad?
Sleep when you are sleepy and walk slowly!
So what if it is, so what if it is not?
Don't believe rumors, don't talk nonsense!
What about that song? What about straight men?
Advance and retreat, not bow!
What about love? What about hatred?
Don't talk about getting married, it's all ok!
What about suffering? What should I do if I am tired?
Running for the family!
To be honest, there are many intentions.
Be merciful and never suffer!
How to sing modern poetry II. Say yes and resist.
I will still forget when I come.
Cater to secular etiquette
Give up your true self again and again.
My feelings will breathe.
My will is suppressed.
How can we cherish ourselves?
Attach importance to this family
Maintain relationships
Admit responsibility
Full Love
residual
There is only one body with almost no claim.
How can I show myself when I need it?
Get used to taking care of other people's emotions.
Obedience is not just sharp opposition.
faint voice
It makes people feel weak and easy to be deceived.
Is it too cheap for me to pay the price that others can't see?
So small that I can be ignored in others' eyes.
How can I prove that I really exist
Life is primitive.
Human nature is selfish.
from now on
I should make peace with myself.
I should admit that I am not perfect.
Tell me more about yourself who is still tacky.
Immersed in joy like a child.
Naturally, I will spoil that long-lost self.
How to sing modern poetry iii. How should I approach you?
Into the spring that blooms everywhere.
Pick the most beautiful flower.
Insert at the beginning of memory
Miss is full of the fragrance of spring.
How can I approach you?
Enter the hot summer in June.
Holding the spring of the valley in one hand.
Sprinkle on the face
Miss the coolness of summer.
How can I approach you?
When the fallen leaves fall, it is close to autumn.
Pick up a burning red leaf
Bookmark your memory
Hide the red beans of acacia in your heart
How can I approach you?
Close to snowy winter
Stepping on falling snowflakes
To find the plum fragrance in my dream.
Frozen thoughts cover the white treetops.
How can I approach you?
I just want to experience the cycle of four seasons.
Write the scenery of the four seasons as long thoughts.
Let go of long-term thinking
Write a few short lines of poetry
How can I approach you?
I just want to keep my eyes open
Leave behind you.
I just want to let my sadness
Get out of that jungle
How can I approach you?
I just want to smile and think of you.
Get out of the shadow you left me.
I just want to let the tears of missing
Into your Na Pianhai.
How can I approach you?
How could I lose you?
I tried my best, but I still couldn't get it back.
My dream, my soul
My thoughts. my love
How to sing modern poetry 4 The air is still thin,
I close my eyes and gently let the smell of air in;
Several dim lights were scattered in the dark sky,
I like being alone at night,
Staring at the buildings hidden in the dark,
That ethereal feeling fascinates me;
I can't help reciting this familiar and unfamiliar name.
There is a corner in my heart that hurts gently.
Say forget, but you will still think of it inadvertently;
I'm sorry, I just missed you suddenly.
For a similar figure outside the window,
At the moment of germination, I can struggle for a long time.
Maybe it was you,
Maybe, not you;
Once I throw away all my pride,
Willing to take off all disguises,
It doesn't matter anyway, as long as we get closer,
Even if I can only be your friend.
Fallen leaves fall on the basketball court with the wind.
The wind blew up my skirt,
The corners of my mouth raise the most beautiful radian, just to let you see me.
At my most beautiful moment,
But your eyes will always follow that one;
When you say her name over and over again,
I still smile gently,
But his face is already cold,
Why are you the only one who doesn't know,
I love you.
I don't know when it started,
I like listening to sad songs,
How can love stop _ Modern Poetry
Like to run in the rain,
Look at yourself in the mirror,
That pale face is so strange,
I told myself, give it up,
But he said to himself:
It doesn't matter, loving you is my own business;
Why, you only see her sadness,
Can't see my tears.
Love is such a simple thing,
It is easy for you to fall in love with someone for no reason.
Love is so persistent, use all your strength,
Even if you are injured, you can't stop;
Love is another difficult thing,
You're not paid,
Maybe everyone is the same,
I love someone deeply,
Cann't help myself,
We're all just,
I'm lost in each other's world.
I don't know how to love.
The feeling of love, I am not without it.
I also want to have a beloved person,
Holding her hand happily.
Walking on the path where lilacs are in full bloom,
Listen to birds chirping.
She looked at me affectionately,
It is so gentle.
Her flowing hair,
Blow away the spring of my love.
My heart, my heart,
Has been blurred by such tenderness.
In the shadow of the morning light,
Her blushing cheeks,
Leave me a gentle kiss.
Imagination of love,
Is so wonderful.
I don't know,
How to love.
How to sing modern poetry 6 on that day
Everything is as noisy as ever.
I still heard it.
The broken sound of love
This season changes silently.
I can't smell your fragrance anymore.
Wandering on familiar streets again and again.
Familiar figures appear in fantasy.
Young men and women
Emerald youth
Nostalgia played down lip prints.
The square is still lively.
I've lost you ever since.
the hardships of travel
Love and hate all the way.
That kind of anxiety is a matter of gain and loss.
That kind of indulgence is called tears dripping from my heart.
Getting drunk is a heartbreaking clink.
Waking up is a heartbreaking dream before dawn.
How to go home
How to go home
The square is still lively.
I've lost you ever since.
How modern poetry sings the lives of seven people
Such as grass and straw engineering
Think again and live more.
The service life shall not exceed 120 years.
Come for suffering
Be taken away by suffering
In order to survive
From one person to another.
Sometimes I despise and laugh at others.
Why not think about it?
How to treat others
Is to be hard on yourself in the future.
Maybe what happened to someone else today
Is the pain you will face.
Between heaven and earth
No one can control his own destiny.
No one can reverse black and white.
Every lovely elf
Through life
It's all your own destiny.
Respect every life you know.
It is a process of taking responsibility for your own life.
How to sing 8 essays of modern poetry/Mu Liangcheng?
Yu Di whimpered outside the pavilion window,
The voice is bleak and deep into the bone marrow, and the dream breaks the castle and wakes up.
I was startled to think of the afterglow of the sunset and miss the strong wisteria tree.
But we still have to face the reality and cruelty.
That heart buried a few tears, who will follow that life,
Even if the silent castle stands under the rendering of the waning moon,
But I can't escape the moonlight and fade away the bleak weaving.
Wisteria is also in the lonely mottled wall,
But only the breeze can bring some comfort,
Please don't ask me how I feel tonight.
Let the stars tell me, dream of broken bridge,
If I haven't drunk Meng Po Tang, can I still remember what you told me in the past life of reincarnation?
Whether I can find your previous concern for me in my next life,
Wake up in the cruelty of reality,
Don't ask me how deeply I am entangled tonight.
Loneliness and loneliness are like that castle,
Why can't afterglow and wisteria trees have a lifetime of * * *,
Let Huiyu look forward to seeing the wisteria tree again tomorrow.
Don't ask me how sad I am tonight. ...
Let the soil of spring cover up your deep crying for me,
Let the wisteria tree slowly realize the deepest part of the afterglow,
Don't ask me how helpless I am tonight
Just like a castle can't dance with the stars.
The degree of helplessness can only be expressed in this way ...
How to sing modern poetry 9 When entering this water town in the south of the Yangtze River,
I see.
Some things are doomed.
Will lose
here
narrow
Low rise building
Flowing water
Curved eyes
The moon is like a hook.
I was thinking.
Taihu stone must have blocked it.
Wicker is dancing.
Thousands of acres of lotus pond quilt
Just tell him to enter Jiangnan.
I forgot my hometown.
I guess
Make sure I'm here
It's too late to put away the twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night.
Cann't afford to harvest such a long bamboo Artemisia
If you can't stop, call the red painting boat
How could he not see her?
White wall
Grey tile
I believe it will make her cheeks blush like Chardonnay.
The joy of running water
Her soft words are so crisp.
In addition, the grass and green algae here
Pull and trip
I want to walk there.
I think a lot
But not as good as
The pink acacia turned into a piece.
Robinia pseudoacacia has turned into a forest.
over there
Red, pink, yellow and green
Tired of being together.
How can I get there in time?
So it's already like this
It's just that all the ideas are in vain
How can I not forgive?
Let that vague idea
Use the spring water in the river
Dongliu
Never see Suzhou again
Narrow road
A low-rise building
Changliushui
A trace of sadness
How to sing modern poetry 10 Let the trembling youth look around,
The old lover became someone else's new lover.
Love can't go on,
What about youth,
Indulge or watch?
Remember that I used to be proud of loving you.
Now I'm here, lost in
In the endless night.
Poor heart wandering in the dark!
Despair is growing.
For me, life is just
A stalk deep in the throat
Screaming fishbone.
The feeling is fading away in my heart,
Play it now:
Burden, joys and sorrows, and separation,
Hang clothes hangers like clothes.
Go back to your life,
Tell people that I only do this for the people closest to me,
And live! ! !
I hate all third parties.