It is a ray of warmth in the cold winter.
When summer comes.
We are eager to find a trace of coolness.
When winter comes,
We are eager to find warmth.
Desire is a drizzle in dry weather.
It was a glass of ice water in a hot and dry moment.
When the drought comes,
Farmers are eager for a Mao Mao rain to water their crops.
When the hot and dry weather hit recently.
Migrant workers are eager for a glass of ice water to moisten their throats and cool down.
Desire is a bumpy road to chasing dreams.
It is a comfort on the road of life.
The road of dreams
We are eager to be strong and to enrich ourselves through difficulties.
Life path
We are eager to enjoy the present in comfort.
Desire is a child's attachment to his parents.
It is the concern of parents for their children.
When the resentment in my heart rises,
Children always seek comfort from their parents.
When the worries in my heart are reborn
Parents always care about their children.
Longing for rebirth
Make my heart more beautiful.
It is the yearning for life.
Although the desire is unattainable.
But I will comfort myself.
Create a happiness for yourself.
Longing for modern poetry II. Spring wind
With the drums of the spring rain.
It is green and red outside the window.
Willow dance in spring breeze.
Sing in spring
Kites are flying in the air.
In the spring morning, I woke up carefree.
So it's not my wind.
Summer wind
Give people comfort and ease.
Everyone pursues the coolness of the wind.
Looking for the wind.
But it hasn't reached the temperature to relieve the heat.
Do not participate, indifferent.
There is no fun in enjoying cool air.
Still not my wind
Autumn wind
A maple leaf floated from the window.
Although red is lovely.
But its life is over.
Too lazy to appreciate it.
Had to stuff the garbage in.
Autumn wind brings the fragrance of fruit.
The banker's joy hung on his face.
Unfortunately, I am not a god of death.
This is not my wind at all.
Winter wind
Whistling and screaming, stinging
Only snow is flying all over the sky.
Only in the mountains of Hanmeiqiao
I am afraid of cold and thick clothes.
I can't get out of this hole.
There can be no winter breeze.
After all, it's not my wind.
There are many winds in the world.
The breeze never lets me down.
Said it was hard for my house to stay in the wind.
Said my doors and windows were facing in the wrong direction
You can only knock on enough paper.
Just pass by the door.
Come here occasionally.
Or the shuttle.
The wind I long for
Not in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Not on the ground
Not in the sky
The wind I want
Know that I am in my heart
No matter how warm the chest is
Still with a sieve.
Longing for Modern Poetry 3 Late last night
The spring rain I longed for came as scheduled.
However, I didn't see the posture of the spring rain.
I didn't hear the whispers of the spring rain.
An unintentional early sleep missed all this.
The spring rain I longed for slipped away quietly.
So, behind my depression.
My heart is full of longing for the spring rain.
/
this morning
The screams of the rain of love.
Wake me up from a sweet sleep.
I have no time to get dressed.
Suddenly jumped to the window.
However, what I saw was not what I expected.
There are only a few beaches of rain left in the low-lying part of the roof ahead.
It seems to confirm a lover's scream.
/
It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival.
Yes, this is a spring rain dedicated to Tomb-Sweeping Day.
This may be because people pay tribute to their dead relatives.
I left a lot of tears when I mourned.
Finally moved by God.
It's just that this spring rain has nothing to do with me
Because I have no tears.
So naturally there will be no happiness.
/
Spring rain is as precious as oil.
Looking at the asphalt pavement that was wet by a little spring rain not far away.
On the roof in front
A little poor rain stayed in those low-lying places.
My longing for the spring rain is even more urgent.
I think, if I can dominate the spring rain.
That must make people live on the plateau.
Feel the breath of spring in advance.
I long for modern poetry. How do I know who will accompany me to the last minute?
People say
You must cherish the people you love.
People say
There is little love in the vast sea of people.
I said,
probably ....
I have lost the chance to love.
Who doesn't yearn for beautiful love?
regrettable
I can only use my only year.
I long for pigeons cooing outside.
I am eager to have a snowball fight with my friends this winter.
I am eager to go shopping with my best friend.
I am eager to dance in flowers and fields.
I am eager to spend more time with my parents. ..
But I believe in miracles!
I will definitely break through the miracle in my beautiful years!
Break through the miracle!
Break through the miracle ......
I want to cheer up! Cheer up! Cheer up!
I won't be knocked down by disease!
oppositely
I want to conquer the disease!
Conquer miracles!
Conquer fate!
Never again ~
desire ....