Write a modern poem with the theme of meeting.

1, meet

Broken sunshine, dotted on the body, a stream in Wan Ru is quiet and peaceful.

Just like looking back when I met you, there is a touch of sweetness and sadness, but there is an emotion called fate growing.

2. "Meeting"

When I met you, at your most beautiful age, a bright smile could not hide the arrogance of youth;

And you, coming to me with this gesture I like, I was caught off guard and full of joy;

You said that when I met you, my sky would be clear and transparent, and the haze would dissipate.

Your words immersed me in a forest, and my heart flew to the fairy tale castle I yearned for;

Why? I have no right to love. You can indulge yourself like that, otherwise everything will be forgiven.

Your world is always brightly lit, but the vicissitudes I have experienced in the world are so silent;

I have to pray that if there is an afterlife, I must meet you at the most beautiful age, not too early or too late.

3. "Meeting"

In such a rainy day, I want to hold an umbrella for you, so that my love is close to your heart; ?

Listen, I miss you for a long time and want to hold an umbrella for you in such a rainy day;

I don't want your hair to wet my homesickness and confuse the feeling of rain;

On such a rainy day, I want to hold an umbrella for you and walk hand in hand through the continuous rain.

Listen to the heart of nature. I want to hold an umbrella for you on such a rainy day.

Let my thoughts grow into the sweetness of umbrella flowers and fall in love with you in the rain.

4. "Meeting"

Anyway, I will cherish knowing you. Like a breeze blowing dew, the moon is dotted with stars.

Although, you can't let troubles dilute wine, although, you can't let sadness affect you for a long time.

Although, it's a long way and we need to go together. I am used to being alone. It is a luxury to have company.

I suddenly found that my memory is the best when I am lonely. My smile, my connivance, has been confused.

I just want to ask, are there some things that can't be completely pieced together again? Who can repair my broken dream?

Perhaps, you are really not, the kind of melody I expect can nourish my every sunrise and sunset.