I seek happiness in contradiction.
I'm looking for my ideal true love.
I look for angels in reality.
You appeared in my dream.
You firmly grasped my heart.
You dominated my past life.
You only belong to yourself.
You are my supreme queen.
You are the love of my life.
You are the girl I want to marry.
I am looking for a hug on the earth.
I'm looking for a clear spring in the sea.
I am looking for a hotbed in fertile soil.
I look for reunion in my diary.
You are a wise man from the underworld
You are the Chang 'e of the Moon Palace.
You are a lady from the East.
You are Snow White in the fairy tale kingdom.
I seek comfort in my desire.
I met you in the peach blossom world.
I kiss you, miss you and love you on a passionate night. ...
I am in the modern poem 2 Qixi, and I am in the grassland.
There are horses on the grassland, and others are like me.
Kiss the cattle and sheep on the earth
On Qixi, I am in the grassland.
There are suns on the grassland and in my dreams.
emerald green
Tanabata, I am in a foreign land.
The fire rising in a foreign land rekindled my enthusiasm.
I am a lamb on the grassland, and I eat green.
And abandon the feeling of freedom.
On Tanabata, I am surrounded by green.
My lover has left the galaxy.
I am in the grassland, and I am no longer lonely.
No longer lonely
On Tanabata, I remembered the distant past.
Touching the blue sky, I returned to my childhood.
Jumping with childhood friends, cattle and sheep
Modern Poetry 3 My life should have goals, big and small.
Now my life is still full for me.
There are only some regrets in enrichment.
I want a life that someone can understand,
So I'm waiting for you,
When you give me happiness,
at present
When you are lonely,
I'll miss you like an idiot in front of the picture,
Don't contact me in any way,
I don't want to see you either,
Life without you is really lonely,
But I will take care of myself,
I'll have a good time,
From the heart!
I really won't lie to myself,
He who cheats himself is the biggest liar in the world.
Sorry, I'm selfish.
Knowing that you are struggling,
It's just that we struggle in different ways,
You are also making chips for our better future.
Although the ways of struggle are different,
The result to be achieved is the same
We have to be together,
It seems that no one can stop it.
So I definitely won't complain about you anymore,
It doesn't seem to make any sense,
When will there be another you in my world,
What time?
I don't seem to want to think about it anymore,
A few years ago?
I don't know,
All I know is that I have to wait for you.
Stupid idiot.
I usually like crazy music,
I don't know when I liked peace.
The noisy road can't affect my calm mood.
Quiet, quiet.
I miss .....
Just miss you quietly,
I want you by my side,
Think that the air around you is you,
Passing me by,
That's you hugging me.
The breeze blows gently,
Kissing my face.
I was thinking,
I want us to walk to the end of the road together,
however
Everything is just imagination,
Will our agreed happiness come true?
Just looking forward to it,
Looking forward to our real being together,
The agreement between us,
Is the driving force of our struggle,
I am very happy,
At least I know the purpose of my life,
Want to be with you,
Even if it's not perfect now,
But we should be happy to have each other in our hearts.
Be content,
You are mine.
The happiness I want now,
If I kill you, you can't give it to me,
Waiting for you,
What's wrong with this?
I really want to be with you now,
Just like air,
I can touch you as soon as I raise my hand.
But we're still on our way.
We should take action to achieve the agreed happiness.
I'm looking forward to my trip to Qingdao in August.
The baby is alone without you. ........
Waiting for you. .......
I am in the misty city of modern poetry 4.
Dirty Bai Yue in the sky
The moon jumped into a river in the mountain village.
Wake up a group of sleeping waterfowl.
Escape to the tree
Dare not make a sound.
I wash the moon in the river.
As if washing an ancient white porcelain.
River water and moonlight
Beautifully interwoven into warm milk
Open my long hair
Like a curious fish.
Swimming on the wet moon .......
Accidentally, the pebble slipped me.
Broke my beloved white porcelain
In an instant, it broke into scales and shone all over the river.
I screamed in fear.
Hurriedly fled to shore.
I sat on a stone on the shore.
Vaguely heard the crying of the baby in the village.
And a woman's gentle caress.
There has been a commotion in the river for some time.
Slowly restored calm.
Look up and find the answer
There is a wet moon in the sky.
The bathed moon is tender, like a baby's skin.
Water drops roll on it, dripping
Wet the trees where birds live.
Moonlight bookmarks on every page
I can read my own name.
And the names of my future children.
Tonight, I found a fluffy cloud.
Cut the moon a comfortable nightgown.
In my dream, someone saw me washing the moon in the river. ......
I like the bright stars in the sky,
Like a beautiful woman's charming eyes,
And that charming face,
It always makes it difficult for me to calm my thoughts.
With a sad and distant heart,
Only dreams can bring us closer.
I really want to take it off,
Make a beautiful pendant and accompany it for a lifetime.
I waited for you in my dream,
You're late,
I was just about to pour out my thoughts,
Who awakened my sleeping dream?
Leaving only the charming image of turning away.
In the missing country,
Leaving a ruin,
The moment of parting stung a fragile heart.
Strong shoulders,
Can't bear too much sadness.
After getting drunk,
I can only sort out the past carefully.
Twinkling stars,
Like a bright light in the fog of the sea.
The silence before dawn,
I can't smell you at all.
I waited for you in my dream,
Who let me sleep? Did I wake up from my dream?
The footsteps of missing,
Through helpless memories.
A vague shadow,
Is it the real you?
You turn around, and that beautiful image,
I can only wait for you in my next dream.
Nobody wants it,
Awakened my sleeping dream.
I waited for you in my dream,
First class is forty years.
In spring,
Spring thunder awakened everything on the earth,
I'm still lonely.
On that flowery summer day,
I turn a blind eye to all kinds of delicacies.
It's just a faint hope that autumn will come soon.
In the rainbow after the rain,
There is your lonely figure.
Cicada sings alone,
Wanhe sang,
A pool of lotus flowers is like a pot of vegetables.
Looking at the dusk,
Blue shadows are reflected.
Full of loneliness,
Write a lonely hanging in my heart.
The trace of that persistent disappointment floated in the sky with the red of the sunset glow.
Loving you is eternal,
I failed autumn in winter.
At the moment of snow,
The whiteness of the snow covered my eyes.
At this moment,
If you turn into a snowflake and fall on my hand,
I will put your cold in my heart to melt the wound.
If you say your heart is still wandering,
I will give up the whole world,
Let the ends of the earth accompany you as always.
You are pure and fragrant,
But I left my youth to the past.
I can only watch you silently in the snow curtain all over the sky.
In love stories,
You move with the rhythm,
You walk around,
To realize the hope of spring,
Angered the splendor of summer,
But leave the autumn green to the early frost,
My heart is frozen and struggling in the cold.
Crazy for 40 years,
Think deeply at night.
On a rainy spring night,
The candle reflected a corner of the sky.
In the warmth of the past,
How many sunsets are there?
According to the past, I remember my old friend,
Why are you tired?
I waited for you in my dream,
Wait another 40 years.
I draw a person in modern poem 7, and I will wait for you on the other side.
Text/Leng Yanan
I'll wait for you on the other side.
Love is like the tide.
Surging waves
Rocking the boat of missing.
An erratic mood
Just to find the ferry with you.
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Nayue
Clouds in the world for thousands of years.
How much have you listened to Looking for the Sorrow of Marriage?
who is it? Stop in a fleeting moment?
Write about clouds and sky.
But I can't write a world of mortals.
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Pen lamp ink
Pen year
Describe only the fairy in the picture.
Love is red in your brow.
Zhusha yidian
With ink, it becomes a beautiful country with flesh and blood.
/
old city
Who remembers?
All the temples know.
The tide is in love.
See all the clouds and the sky
But I can't see through the depth of the world of mortals
/
I'm on the other side
Where are you?
I'm in the rain and smoke.
I'm here to cut bones and make flutes.
Now? Where are you?
I came here to enrich the rest of my life.
I left my life waiting for your anchor.
/
I'll wait for you on the other side.
I wrote my thoughts on the shell.
Shells are incredibly beautiful and colorful in an instant.
I carved thousands of words written to you on Pangu stone.
Pangu stone actually erected a corner of your stack by itself.
Deng Qing's cold brush strokes are clear.
It is by no means self-deception.
My heart is in the picture.
/
I'll wait for you on the other side.
No matter when the season is.
No matter how many flowers bloom and fall.
Even if you start writing with new ink.
Don't forget Yan Ruyu in the painting.
Acacia writing axis
Do you know the man in the picture?
/
I'll wait for you on the other side.
When you go for a drink for a change.
Waiting for you to sing "Zheng's Heart"
A piece of red dust
Qing ai cheng Lian
Although the mountains and rivers are heavy,
How can cinnabar beat you with a little eyebrow?
/
I'll wait for you on the other side.
Previous years
I'm Liang Shanbo.
You're Zhu Yingtai.
We fly in and become butterflies.
Our tentacles are inseparable.
this life
I am a scholar Ning Cai Chen.
Only love the little fox spirit.
Brocade is hard to send, but loose windows are hard to lean on.
Jade leaks ruin dreams.
Who jumped the cloak to find Xiao Gan?
If the soul is blue, it will be like a young man.
/
I'll wait for you on the other side.
Ten thousand poems and notes
I cannot write enough about this world.
That's all.
Half-life wandering
A slight change in eyebrows will fill your eyes with tears.
Light calculation
I'm afraid the people in the painting don't know.
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I'll wait for you on the other side.
No make-up, smiling, passing away. ......
The blue light can't reflect the shadow in the painting.
Only by turning blood into ink
Cinnabar in blue light
Track in the shaft and merge in the roller.
Keep your thoughts in your heart.
/
I'll wait for you on the other side.
Singing about the past life
Who will remember the running water in the pavilion?
That's all.
Turn around and look, and you will find.
The person in the picture is actually beside you.
Hide in the middle of the shaft
Every time I open a book,
You will dance like a butterfly.
A picture of a fairy
If we meet for the first time,
We will always wander in the psalms of the Covenant.
We paved the road with roses.
We dance like butterflies.
Only love
A picture of a fairy
I'm in Modern Poetry 8, and my hand is still waving.
Looking for your trace
You will also touch happiness.
Confiscate all happiness
At the same time, my steps are too heavy.
Crawl along the endless road
I wonder how long it will take.
If the deadline is too long
In the spring and autumn period
Could it be me again?
Suddenly afraid
There are always several galaxies in the distance.
I can't say what I like.
Be bought away by loneliness
Who will meet me again?
Words will not change in this life.
You can't take this street.
Just chatting alone.
I am in the modern poem 95 1, your festival.
I am unloading cement on May Day.
I didn't rest on May Day.
Working friend
Did you have a rest on May Day?
If you say to the boss
I want to have a rest on May Day.
I am a working class and a pioneer.
You can watch party flag if you don't believe me.
The boss said I know where you stand.
I respect you.
You know, you are the sickle and axe on the red flag.
But you're with me now.
If you ask for a rest
I will deduct your salary.
But you delayed my activity.
I must fire you now.
Take a break.
You can play wherever you like.
In fact, my requirements are not high.
I also have no money to go far away.
I just want to be with my family.
I just need a day to catch my breath.
Just take a break.
As for the long vacation to travel.
How dare we workers have such luxury?
This is your boss.
Those government officials
Some senior white-collar civil servants
The game between the elite and the rich
As for the working class
It can only be used for a few days all year round.
Earnestly accumulate wages.
Only those who struggle for money every day.
Just for the holidays.
Let go of your mood and travel around.
This is a fashion.
This is a popular lifestyle for the rich.
So is May Day.
This is not a workers' holiday.
Workers working overtime is a holiday.
A relaxing holiday for the boss and a tense holiday for the workers.
A ruthless festival to create wealth
Seasonal and progressive festivals
May Day/International Labor Day
This is a festival to save money for the boss.
Many bosses will have a rest on this day.
Because the workers at hand have no rest.
Because the matter at hand has not stopped.
Because the money-making machine has no rest.
therefore
The boss will rest comfortably.
May Day, your holiday.
Wealthy class-
Boss leadership
Some civil servants
Senior white-collar elite rich
Your relaxing vacation.
May Day is a festival for workers to sweat.
I am in modern poetry 10 because of love? Or did I owe you too much in my last life,
After three ups and downs,
Try where you're going to suffer,
You never said you'd never leave,
Our love is also gradually concentrated after marriage.
But I'm obsessed with the end of time,
Why not give me such a chance,
Don't abandon the nest of love selfishly and cruelly.
No one has ever seen me cry,
Today, I can't control my tears.
Whether God has given us too many tests,
I don't believe in fate, but I must kneel down and pray for Buddha.
For you, I would like to pray to God devoutly.
Give you tenacious life and strength,
For the people you love, for your daughter and me,
Don't shake hands with death, please overcome the disease.
I'm pretending to be strong for you,
Loneliness is not my character,
I really want to be the bird you depend on forever,
If we meet for the first time and you like my tenderness,
Maybe God is afraid of your omnipotent situation,
Maybe God is jealous of you and me,
Your depression, your alcoholism, your poverty,
No more charming and conceited singing.
I'm pretending to be strong for you,
No one can see my helpless weakness,
I bring happiness to everyone with a smile.
Pass fraternity to every corner with my warmth,
These are the fruits you want to see.
Do something with piety that you have never done before,
It turns out that I am happy to laugh at others.
I only hope that we can work together to cross the south river.
I'm pretending to be strong for you,
I kept shouting in my heart: Who can give me strength?
Even if I trade everything I have for it,
I just want you to face the huge ups and downs that I can't control.
Although you can't help me support my family anymore,
But I'm willing to use my own back,
Protect you from wind and rain, never give up,
I am willing to be a real strong man for you, as long as you are alive.