Perhaps it became yesterday's wonderful;
Make a cup of espresso,
Perhaps it has become a permanent expectation.
You wave away,
Leaving only traces of love—
Beautiful fairy tales and deals that never end.
Maybe this is just a temporary harbor-
After the storm, you set sail again;
Maybe this is just a short stay-
Tired and go to another world.
Maybe ... maybe too much,
Casting too much helplessness,
There will be joys and sorrows.
Obstacles to the separation of form and spirit;
Woven into a beautiful fairy tale—
A bright future.
All this has gone with the wind,
Become dust deposited in memory.
The sun was still rising this morning,
It was cloudy last night!
Maybe modern poetry 2 maybe one day I disappear from the internet,
Maybe I'm back in the arms of God.
Maybe for a while.
You'll never see my words or photos again,
Maybe there is something wrong with my "CPU".
Can no longer work;
Maybe no one doesn't care if I exist or not,
That's because huge human networks come and go,
Is short-lived in the long river of history,
As the Bible says, "You are strangers and strangers";
Maybe people pursue immortality,
But God clearly tells us in the Bible:
"You are dust, and you will return to dust."
Maybe we will leave a lot of regrets,
But the world is not perfect,
Regret and beauty;
Maybe we are like twinkling meteors,
It doesn't matter, like many people,
Flash is also a light in that vast universe,
In the eyes of God
"One thousand years have passed, just like yesterday.
Another example is the watch at night. "(the bible)
Maybe people will never wake up,
That's the life God has arranged for us.
There's no need to worry,
"Which one of you?
Can you add a moment to your life by thinking? "(the bible)
Maybe we'll keep going this way,
Then take care of yourself,
Take care of each other,
Because time and life are like morning dew,
It was gone in the blink of an eye. Maybe.
Maybe when I go to see God,
There will be a pile of dirt as a grave,
Please go to the cemetery.
Read me the 23rd psalm of the Bible:
"God is my shepherd,
I don't want it.
He made me lie on the green grass,
Take me to the rest of the waters.
He awakened my soul,
Guide me to the path of justice in my name.
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
Not afraid of harm,
Because you are with me;
Your staff and your pole comfort me.
In the presence of my enemies, you prepare a banquet for me;
You anointed my head, and my cup overflowed.
Kindness and love will accompany me all my life.
I will live in the house of the Lord forever. "
Maybe modern poem 3 likes silence.
Look up at the clouds floating in the sky
Take your time.
Until I feel relieved and sunny.
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Every time I look up, I feel different.
Or melancholy, or loneliness.
When you worry about your eyebrows.
You will stand in the yard and look up at the clouds.
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I don't know if it's emotional.
Or beyond the call of time and space?
Every once in a while, the heart lake
You will be upset and miss you.
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I am always fascinated by it.
It was a wonderful time to be with him.
Looking up at the clouds for a long time, freehand brushwork mood.
He taught me.
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That year, that autumn was the same as today.
White clouds are blossoming and the sky is blue.
We snuggled together gently.
Tell our happiness to the clouds, and maybe we can realize our wishes.
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In the time since he left.
The pain of parting, the pain of waiting
Nowhere to tell, I just ...
Standing in the yard looking up at the clouds in the sky.
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This unchanging habit
know nothing at all
It is a cloud, which contains endless poetry.
Love for him has not been forgotten.
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Although I won't talk to anyone again.
That long-lasting love
But I've been using his way.
Maybe, not saying doesn't mean not loving.
Perhaps some modern poems have been abandoned in the fleeting time and may eventually become strangers.
I stayed up late last night and finally watched a dawn.
What kind of beauty is that ... simple but so majestic, giving people a deep shock. ...
Dawn with countless memories, long or short, good or bad.
With the sunshine all day, the days are repeating the disappearance of the past bit by bit …
Some are vain, some are empty, even in the silent night and warm afternoon, there will be a little regret and loss.
There is no reason, no reason, just an uncontrollable feeling from the bottom of my heart …
What is lost is the past, the past is a fleeting cloud, everything is like a flash in the pan, and after the moment of youth, it disappears everywhere.
The love and hate of those years will eventually become memories.
Disappear with the running time in the slow years, and remember together …
People and things I've been thinking about.
After all, it can't stand the recording of time and the playing of memory.
When the first ray of sunshine shines on the windowsill one morning, it will suddenly feel like a lifetime ago.
The outline of the past, which was once said not to be forgotten, has been diluted by time.
Don't recognize the original appearance ...
All the people in memory are slowly leaving, scattered in every corner of the world.
And all I can think about is dead white.
It was all over at dusk.
When all the helplessness evaporates silently in the sunset.
This innate loneliness and loneliness is only faint …
Those hourglasses are prosperous after all, but they can't compare with time, but they can't compare with foreign things.
I can only stand pale at the end of the season covered with fallen leaves and feel sad alone …
Everything fades in the polishing of time, and I can't even find a trace of innocence …
Moonlight flows into loneliness everywhere … but it is also quiet …
Suddenly an idea came into being.
perhaps
After a long time, go to that bustling place again, and you will find that we are just strangers …
Maybe I like you, then I can do a lot of things for you impulsively, whether you like me or not;
But I dare not love you, because if I love you, I will expect you to do the same thing for me, and I will be unbalanced after a long time.
I like you, then I can like you silly;
But I dare not love you, because I think love should be mutual.
I like you, then I can always be passionate and crazy;
But I dare not love you, because love is too rational, I always lose myself in comparison.
I like you, then I can silently jump out occasionally to scare you;
But I dare not love you, because love needs to behave well all the time and hold your heart forever. I don't have that confidence yet.
I like you, so I will do so many things that look crazy and unreliable;
But I dare not love you, because your love is too hard to get. What I want to leave is that I like your memory wholeheartedly.
I like you, so I will keep silent and don't expect your news;
But I dare not love you, because there are always too many demands for love, and I am not qualified to ask for anything.
I like you, so I want to be close to your life;
But I dare not love you, because you don't seem to want to know me.
I like you, so I will tell myself to be noble;
But I dare not love you, because I don't want to humble myself.
I like you, but I dare not love you.
"I love you. Even if it can't last forever, it's good to be together for a year, a month, or even just a week. "
"promise." This is the only promise you give.
No one can predict the future. Maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream of water.