Is there a poem about love!

Ten modern poems

one

blue-gray

spread

Stand in front of me

The body was smashed to pieces.

As before

The real thing will last forever.

interiorly

An unopened flower

But it is beautiful.

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Silkworms grow hard.

Tie one's own cocoon

Dead layer after layer.

have nothing at all

But the warmth stays on the earth.

Life without regrets

Silkworms are great and happy.

Like love.

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I saw a gorgeous rainbow.

Thought it was the hope of getting out of the desert.

But tears hung high.

An endless mirage.

But I didn't see the businesswoman who played the pipa.

Play a tune

Blow down the sunset rose

Passion goes with the wind.

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I'm just the watcher under your eyelashes.

Feel all your joys and sorrows.

I

Pray for you in loneliness

Thoughts during the day and tears at night

you

I caught a glimpse of my wandering figure in the strong wind.

I hope it will never come back.

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happy

It's a secret.

Dust-sealed in a diary

Years follow sad words.

air-dry

Dead leaves are floating at your feet.

Swing for thousands of years

The footprints of youth are like fossils.

It embodies the expectation of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

Eternal distance

happy

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A person is not alone.

I feel lonely when I miss someone.

Loneliness is dark and humid.

The firefly on the head is a beautiful Venus.

Under the pillow is an endless river of tears.

Lost in a young and passionate dream

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Lights in the distance

I bless your eyes.

Thousands of years apart

Still stubbornly guarding

The road you must pass

Turn into a tree full of flowers

Recruit seventeen birds

Pretend to be happy.

Make you happy.

Heartache.

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I

Curled up in the corner

Peek at the brightest star in the sky in fear.

Like a mermaid

Very perfect

Let the heart wander

But I can't find the exit.

A distance

Isolated from spring, summer, autumn and winter

The soul dies in alcohol

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love

The joys and sorrows of life

Acid is your happiness, not mine.

Sweetness is seeing your smile in a dream.

The bitter thing is that everything about me is transparent.

Spicy is someone who can't forget and doesn't want to forget.

I feel as if I have been imprisoned by arrogance.

Freedom of anesthesia

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Plato lives in my heart.

I enjoy spiritual love.

Angel's tears

Feed the farmers' hearts

Moths cling to the fire in their hearts.

Before departure

The corner of my eye flashed glittering and translucent

This is a desperate death.

welcome

Dedication to love

Ancient poems:

Management bureau

Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.

If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.

Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.

Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.

Picking mulberry (Song Dynasty)

I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.

Hating you is like a river tower. When it is full, it will lose money. When it is full, it will lose money. When can you get together?

The operator answers "(Song).

Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far as the sky.

Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder.

If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight.

If there is no fate in the last life, we will meet again and bless the next life.

Acacia and resentment (Ye Li)

Human nature is as deep as the sea, less than half of lovesickness.

The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight.

Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.

Chunsi (Tang) Li Bai

The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.

Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, what's the matter?

Yuan Haowen, who touches fish.

Ask the world what love is and teach life and death.

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Happiness is happy, but parting is painful. There are even more stupid children in school, so you should have something to say.

Wan Liyun, Qian Shan at dusk, just for whom.

Li Si's Yuan Zhen

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

Qin Guan in Queqiao Fairy

Bo Yun is clever,

Flying stars spread hatred,

Yin and Han are both dark.

As soon as the golden wind and the jade dew meet,

It won, but there were countless people.

Gentle as water,

The ceremony was like a dream,

Endure the magpie bridge and return home.

If the relationship is long,

Are you here sooner or later?

Copy of

Lu you

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.

The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.

No! No! No!

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are full of eyes.

Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.

Mo! Mo! Mo!

Copy of

Tangwan

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late.

The breeze is dry and the tears are residual. If you're worried, it's hard to talk alone!

People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The horn sounded cold and the night was hazy.

Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Keep a secret!

Fairy Zhang Xian

A few thrushes, and report to Ren Fangfei.

Cherish the spring to break the residual red, the rain is light and the wind is strong, and the plum blossoms are green.

Yongfeng Liu, no one can spend all the snow!

Don't pluck the strings, because the strings will say,

Before the day is old, the feelings are hard to get rid of, and the heart is like a double screen, and eventually there is a Qian Qian knot.

After nightfall, the east window is not white!