who is it? Modern poetry.

who is it? Who is the talon of modern poem 1?

Hold on to my heart

Trembling pain

Flowing pain

Condensed into strings of ice in the cold wind

Surround the heart like a fence

There is no exit

I don't want to find an exit

There is no need to find an exit.

who is it?

Yeah, I tripped.

Frown coldly

who is it?

Put my heavy love

Put it on the ancient balance.

Wrong weight

who is it?

Misnamed love

Contrast it in the sun.

It's you who are lost.

I'm the one who tortures people.

Who has such great magic?

Let me be riddled with holes

But no complaints.

who is it?

who is it?

I don't even have the courage to say it.

Just my full love.

How to continue.

who is it? Modern poetry 2 world roses.

Light it on this day.

Flower farmers have carefully planned the whole universe.

The joys and sorrows of love

I am behind love.

Resist the roses falling from the sky

Bury the bones of promise

Mourn love silently

Ficus macrophylla and Ficus tenuifolia

Play summer romance

The sleeves shake out the fragrance of the old roses.

Head after a snowstorm

Who cares about the story under the banyan tree?

Insert roses and pour bottles.

Drinking with tears is tasteless.

Drinking with the wind is tepid.

There is no moon.

I burn the night alone.

It used to be crazy here.

Tonight, because of the hug at night

I collapsed here.

Whose lover are you now on Valentine's Day?

who is it? Modern Poetry 3 Who stole my poem?

Let me still stay in that distant flood period.

Hear unforgettable stories.

Baptized by the behavior of the seven fairies.

Who stole my poem?

And that pile of sincere words.

When it was cut off.

I don't know if there is you.

Who stole my poem?

Colorful oil-paper umbrellas escaped the soft rain.

And that rotten wooden purlin

No more green mountains and green waters.

I'm surprised.

I am very angry.

I am looking for

In every night's dream

Between spring and spring every year

In the gap between each section of the road and the road.

I have

Find one by one.

Find one by one.

Find one by one.

Maybe-just-

The night between dreams

There is spring between years.

On the way between the seams

It is the thief's final hiding place.

although

In this vast world

I'm not me anymore.

You are still you.

although

In the vows of eternal love thousands of years ago

I'm still me.

You're not you anymore.

who is it? 4. You always say that I am too talented.

Unpredictable needs your heart.

My fortress is too strong.

Accidentally hurt you

I'm sorry

I was too careful.

Afraid that you will really leave me.

No matter how hurt and depressed I am.

What accompanied them was only an empty house.

A can of cigarette butts

Why can't you stay and get to know me better?

Don't say and don't ask.

I know the outside world is wonderful.

Afraid you'll really forget me

Who do you think I am in your heart?

What else do you want?

How else would I have a place in your heart?

Isn't such a man worthy of your love?

Why can't you stay and get to know me better?

Don't say and don't ask.

I know the outside world is wonderful.

You always say that my heart is too heartless.

It's hard to warm your heart with it.

My silence is too brave.

Accidentally hurt you

I'm sorry

I'm too fragile and sensitive.

Afraid you'll really go with him

No matter how stupid and extravagant I am,

Waiting for yourself is just a sign of impatience.

A cold figure

Why can't you stay and spend more time with me?

Don't say and don't ask.

I know the outside world is wonderful.

Afraid you'll really forget me

Who do you think I am in your heart?

What else do you want?

How else would I have a place in your heart?

Isn't such a man worthy of your love?

Why can't you stay and get to know me better?

Don't say and don't ask.

I know the outside world is wonderful.

Who didn't say in Modern Poetry 5?

Still buried deep in my heart

The nib kisses the yellow writing paper.

What is left is a long memory

life

Just experienced some sunshine and wind and rain.

sometimes

I really want to become a fallen leaf.

Let the wind and rain blow everywhere

Or a drop of dew.

Let the scorching sun wreak havoc and bid farewell to the earth.

Stay in the blue sky and laugh at the world of mortals.

summer

Too impetuous

More disappointed.

No matter in the morning, afternoon or dusk.

Or the dawn of the night

A sad heart lingers on a lonely cliff.

Little by little.

The soul will fall into the abyss of loneliness

Sleep, sleep

Who's calling?

Like a cool breeze, it woke me up slowly.

tell

The fallen leaves rot silently, but they also flourish.

Raindrops melt into streams and can also flow into flowing rivers.

There are also exotic flowers and grasses blooming alone in the silent mountains.

Snow lotus sings proudly in the ice crystals.

On the Gobi desert, the camel thorn is playing and singing the song "West Out of Yangguan".

It's you, the future, the expectation. I've been here.

tell

There is another flavor of life, which is called happiness.

There is another kind of scenery in the world called beauty.

There is another feeling in life called happiness.

There is another kind of love around you called care.

One person, one story

The scenery of a lifetime

improve

It's still great to say hello.

......

Who is modern poetry 6 Don't ask:

Who am I?

I don't know.

Keep your head down and run water?

Looking up like a cloud?

Or this olive:

Desire for sunshine and rain,

Unwilling to leave the branch in a hurry?

Don't ask:

Who am I?

I often ask:

Who am I?

Where are you from, here,

Where are you going?

I did, I thought, I realized, I asked,

The answer is confusing and confusing.

Don't ask:

Who am I?

Ask questions,

It's hard to talk, so ...

Did it ever occur to you,

I want to know who I am.

Don't you know you can't talk?

Is Dr. Ming Dow famous?

Don't ask:

Who am I?

If you don't know,

It's no use talking.

If you knew

Why should I tell you again?

Ben smiled at the flowers.

A strong white horse is crossing the gap.

Don't ask:

Who am I?

I am who I am,

You are still you.

You don't need to be likable.

I don't want to make people angry.

I came here naked,

Will leave for nothing.

To ask:

Who am I?

I already know.

Want to say but forget.

Don't laugh at farmers' idiots.

There is a real meaning in this.

In fact, cold and warm depends on self-knowledge.

Go your own way and you won't get lost.

Don't ask,

Who am I?