A modern poem about the true feelings in the world: only walk with the true feelings
Author: content with me
I still remember a simple girl named Xi Yan.
Helped me get rid of death when I was seriously ill.
Remember that boy I met in the south,
With my loss, I found the station I was looking for.
Remember those close friends of soul mates,
Spend the green Spring Festival with me.
The past more than ten years ago has not turned into a cloud.
I have never forgotten my feelings more than ten years ago.
It still bothers me today.
No news. Are they doing well now?
I miss them silently more than once,
I have blessed them countless times in my heart:
Good people are safe all their lives.
Today, I have bid farewell to my youth.
Years can't steal my persistence, but make my face grow old.
Although I am just a dog's tail grass in the field,
People with colored glasses won't look at me.
Stubborn, I have long been used to dancing with loneliness.
Laughter is cold and warm to the world.
How many passers-by will people pass by on their journey,
I only pay attention to those innocent and warm smiling faces,
I only walk with true feelings until the day when I can't walk.
Modern poetry writes the true feelings of the world Part II: The wind blows the true feelings of hometown.
Author: misty rain boundless
Naughty wind blew away different feelings.
Flying flower folding umbrella is a kind of kite without thread.
Do you know the way home? Don't be ignorant.
Waiting in the depths of the vast grassland is true love.
Colorful scenery, the wind becomes like Youlong.
Who knows that the color of the wind is another name for the mood?
Colorful sunshine, clear sky in Wan Li, gorgeous heart like a breeze.
He couldn't bear the call of nature and turned and fled into the ethereal world.
The most grounded thing is homesickness, especially like it.
The charm of the local accent is endless, and the gentleness of the girl is intoxicating.
Whether wandering around the world, or wandering the cape.
The call in the wind, with a strong hometown style.
The wind in my hometown is calling, and the wanderer can hear the name calling my birth.
Open the title page of missing and write down a clear homesickness.
I lost my front tooth, but I can tell your story.
You are the most splendid scenery in the chaotic vision of the corner of your eye.
Modern Poetry Writing Human True Feelings Part III: Protecting the True Feelings
Author: Su Xue Chen Hong
Want yours?
All the rights,
However, I care more
Sincerity of feelings.
May you have a quiet space,
May you have a happy smile,
Yearning for the pure love between heaven and earth!
With eternal truth,
Guard the truth.
Don't bother,
Quiet company,
I only wish you and I have endless attachment.
Looking at you,
No loneliness;
Thinking of you,
No sadness;
Hold you,
No regrets!
I
Quiet, guard the truth!
Day and night,
Silently, guard the truth!