Love poem handwritten newspaper

Love is on the road and the heart is in the dream, so love should also be integrated with knowledge and action. The following is a handwritten newspaper of love poems compiled by me for you. Welcome to reading.

Love poem manuscript 1: wave and don't want to say goodbye

When the wind is clear, the clouds are rolling and comfortable.

When you are here, you are very busy with me.

The wind is not the wind now, Feiyun.

Our love is gone after all.

My pale life can't tolerate your brave steps.

Your blurred eyes can't open the door of my cold heart

Ok, let's go.

Let strange flowers bloom in your life.

Let the confused sea sink into my dream.

Ok, bye.

We will never meet again.

Like a cloud of smoke in Wushan

Even if you don't give up

After all, I will leave.

Love poem handwritten newspaper article 2: Once, you asked me to fly with you.

That winter

The snow is blooming, and you laugh like spring.

Kneel on my crippled leg.

Please fly with me.

I took the roses.

But I saw the stamens of blood.

Go forward without hesitation

I put everything down and pushed the wheelchair away.

Let you take me to fly

From then on, I thought the blue sky

My youth is stirring and my life is flying.

Tearing pain

So I have a pair of wings.

at present

You hate blue sky.

I can't wait any longer.

dear

I cut my wing with a knife.

Let scarlet blood flow.

Your satisfaction is like

Your spring-like face that year

I climbed over your chest.

I have given up that dream.

Because I just want to have you by my side

Love poem manuscript 3: May, love is on the road.

The sunshine in May,

Like my burning eyes,

I blush with shame at your face.

May breeze,

Like your charming gentleness,

Melted my sadness.

Walking into May,

Old memories,

Still blooming on the road.

You see, you see,

You giggle happily,

Knocked on my closed window,

Close to my heart.

In may,

You walked past me.

A surprise,

Slide along the palm of your hand over your fingertips,

Sprinkle a line of spring poems.

Dust-laden old troubles,

The fragrance of love is also evaporated by the sun.

May wind,

Shake your mind.

Rain in May,

Let the tenderness flow.

The mood in May,

Enthusiasm for summer.

In may,

Love is on the road!