Happily Ever After
They all say
Thank god for letting us meet.
That moment
Love flows in four lines of clear tears
But many
A child who hasn't grown up yet
Don't like parents' sweat stains
Anything, forever.
Naive of them
Not as cute as Spongebob.
Family and friendship
This is also the mystery of love.
Some nights
Anxiety, sadness, hesitation
Their arrival is very similar.
Cool breeze, duct tape, future
Let me calm down.
Let the broken heart heal.
Let the days go on
Camouflage
Try to be a party animal.
Relocation of the first floor
Get to know the real lock.
Have a chance to get the key.
Gradually regret the wrong kindness
It's called foam
There is always no shoulder to shoulder at every intersection.
If there is any contact residue,
even
We will remember each other eventually.
My eyes were wet then.
Smile too.
For thousands of years.
Money likes to tease her.
The soul will never stop.
Write a biography for her and sing a song for her.
They say as long as the heart doesn't want to rest
You will believe the truth.
until the end of time
I'm lonely in this light.
Look at those memories of you, me and him.
June, such a sad June
Unconsciously, we grow up slowly.
Unconsciously, we are tempered by time.
Gradually forget the original appearance.
I look up at the sky and look for the past with a smile.
As beautiful as the sky.
The dazzling sunlight reflects the eyes.
The most beautiful and sad memories.
I smiled very gently when I was young.
Go your own way without hesitation.
June, such a calm June.
Say goodbye to yesterday's wasted years.
Start a new life journey
I don't know if you are still here.
Know that under the pressure of life
We have different paths in life.
Then set sail separately with dreams.
Find your own sky.
I stood on the mountain and sang loudly.
Sing the most beautiful hymn in life
June, such a beautiful June.
Wildflowers bloom all over the green hillside.
There are layers of waves on the lake.
Picturesque grassland beauty
Loneliness fills the sky.
Drizzle and cold wind
Slapping my wet face
I just miss you in the distance.
Love modern poetry 3 always likes to break the index day
In retrospect, I found that
I have been left behind by time.
Spring return
I'm still wandering on the way back and forth.
The hillside is full of winter jasmine.
Still no news from you.
The stream sings to the mountains.
Flowers smile at me.
I face the abyss.
deep and secluded valley
Enter another sad season.
Love modern poetry 4 autumn rain dream
Gentleness is gone.
I long for you tonight.
Thirty days princess
It seems like a thousand years have passed.
Juvenile Liu V.
Play a piece of acacia
Yiqing Rou Shi Chang
Staring at you affectionately
Yi fu sheng Qing yuan
I will give you an eternity.
Died overnight
Dreams are shattered into nothingness
Love has become strange.
The past is the past.
Peach blossom floating place
I didn't see you when you came.
Only left me full of melancholy.
Pick a piece of moonlight
Grasp the years.
Scattered in the depths of lonely hearts
Turn around leisurely
As if you were still by my side.
I am willing to love this kind of life.
Let you stay in the afterlife
I hope my life will be rich.
It's your turn to look back and smile.
Red dust exhausted
Dispel sadness
Love doesn't stop.
Hatred is not over.
The blinds are very thin in the west wind.
look back
Who will curl your long hair for me?
Who will warm your hand for me?
Lifelong infatuation
Has become a cloud
Love is too deep to take back.
Love is too strange to stay.
only
In my heart
Make a long-cherished wish of three lives and three lives
Love modern poetry 5 dreams. Have the same dream several nights in a row.
The plot is as coherent as a TV series.
Played in my dream.
This is a night of dreaming about my mother.
She is right next to me.
I saw her beautiful and elegant face.
No expression, it looks so dull.
In the yard where I have lived for 22 years.
My mother appeared quietly.
Cooking for husband and children.
Hold up a different sky for her vegetable garden
As soon as the alarm sounded, she crept in and out.
Living in different worlds
I can't see her face.
I searched all kinds of people for my mother's face.
I'm missing!
I want to have such a woman.
Will treat me like a swallow of crape myrtle until death do us part.
Will share joys and sorrows with me, just like Chu and Xiaoyu.
Will stick to me like Spongebob sticks to Patrick.
Will support me to the end like Qi Bao Bei to the sunshine.
Will be as dead set to help me as Doraemon is to Daxiong.
I want her like this.
Will give me a hug when I am sad.
Will say come on to me when I am disappointed and helpless.
Will jump around me when I succeed, laughing and laughing.
Will try my best to help me when I am confused and fail.
When I leave in a fit of pique, he will look for me all over the world like crazy.
I want her like this.
Can take his place in my heart.
You can say that you have always loved me.
She can think of me first when she is sad, sad and disappointed.
You can cry in front of me.
You can share her secret with me.
I want her like this.
We eat together, take photos together and sing together.
Go shopping together and copy homework together.
Sneaking around and doing little bad things together.
Baby, we laughed, cried, hurt, quarreled, quarreled.
But we still don't regret that our feelings last forever.
The incredible little tacit understanding between us is the proof of our friendship.
You know my little mood. I know your little secret.
We will say to each other, don't be afraid when I am here.
We are naive together, grow up together, cry together, laugh together and make trouble together.
I love ourselves. I love you.
We may be apart in a few years.
But I will recite your name in my heart every day.
Looking back on you and me, all the memories are thought with a smile.
I still remember that we staggered up and down the street by bike after dusk.
Remember when we laughed at the handsome guys and beautiful women on the roadside?
I remember we made a scene and finally smiled at each other.
Remember everything about us.
Let's not lose touch when we grow up.
We can do it like on TV.
Talking on the phone with a mobile phone every night.
Just that our relationship is still there.
No matter what you and I become, your innocence is still in my heart.
Our love never gives up.
Let's go and find our little happiness together.
Sisters are as big as the sky, just for our sisterhood.
Emotional modern poetry 7 lyric
Humans are like natural lyric poets.
Never mind maturity.
Thought-provoking.
It is correct enough.
However, lyricism comes from stories
And the sincerity of the story.
Personal life footprint
One day, it will become noble.
I have seen the mystery.
So tired of lyricism.
Although always sitting silently in a forgotten corner
Do the continuation of life in your own unique way.
But my heavy heart, who knows?
A sinful society, a sinful plan.
Always stretch out beautiful claws and tear open deep secrets.
Red lips sell gold, call friends and friends, and violate them wantonly.
Invade that, unarmed mind.
Like the devil's iron hoof, trample and destroy at will
The wounded pigeon can't see the illusion of God.
Lyric this solemn and sacred behavior.
A brilliant civilization was born.
Let mankind enjoy the sacred baptism.
The founder is afraid of regret at the moment.
His original intention was mercilessly abandoned.
On the contrary, the will is strong enough to take off the original underwear.
Corrode everything of ancestors with the tools of civilization.
How pathetic the ancients were and how shameless they were.
Destroy it, along with lyrical intentions.
Take malice away with dazzling beauty.
Don't leave any traces.
I believe that the voice of approval will ring everywhere.
Love modern poetry 8 Rain, from late summer to early autumn.
Autumn rain, with coolness.
Tap on the window as if to
Wake up the dream in the pane, no longer lonely.
Dreams play back in the melody of raindrops.
The past of life, those happy and unhappy.
Lonely eyes, silent in dreams.
Only the mind lingers in the dream, happy and sad.
Tick tock, pour it out
Little by little, gradually
Fall in the mileage of dreams and walk with them.
Gather and disperse worries, rejoice in gains and losses, and walk quietly beside dreams.
Indifferent mood, serenity in dreams.
Listen to the music of the rain and put it down gently.
The memory that lingers between your fingers will be the honor and disgrace of the past.
Shelved outside the dream, the heart is open to the touch of time.
The rain is singing and dancing in the dream, free and easy.
Even if the dream is looking back, I can't stand the world of mortals in the past.
The charm of rain has already cooled the melancholy of dreams.
The reflection, with the rain, became an autumn poem.
I dreamed of my heart and remembered the past.
If time can be repeated, life can be reborn.
I would rather have nothing to do with fame and fortune and have been to the natural freedom of ordinary people.
Give all the abilities in your life to the world silently.
Rain constantly soothes the soul of the dream and makes it cheerful.
A calm appearance is actually life.
Not only for myself, but also for others.
What he means is to make others better and future generations stronger.
Dreams are connected with the past and touch the dawn in time.
Maple red and red, drunk cheeks.
A rain, a fate, a dream, a love.
In early autumn, I carved a rain dream.
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 ....
Modern Poetry 10 Tender Years
Looking for a little starlight, wandering alone, wandering.
Where is the faint sutra? My heart is so calm.
Stroll in the quiet village and listen to the frogs alone.
How quiet is the long night?
Look up,
The beloved moon, emitting the light as clean as jade.
The past is unsightly, unsightly, tender feelings are hard to refine, unsightly!
A child's tenderness is hard to break homesickness.
Quiet and vast thoughts shed tears.
By blood night-A Collection of Summer Dreams.
Parting ~
Two people who love each other, parting is painful. But for two people who hate each other, parting is happy.
Perhaps, parting is a good beginning or a bad ending. A good beginning is people who hate each other, and a bad ending is people who love each other.