The moon is full tonight.
Dance with Chang 'e
Yu Tu Sahuan
Fireworks and stars are very touching.
Look at the night sky
I read about you in heaven.
It is fifteen.
Lonely you
The dark world
There is no light.
All say
Everyone is dead.
The heart is still waiting
When you leave.
rains cats and dogs
Gale and dance
My tears
Dip chest
reproach
You really don't care about your health.
sympathize with
You are predestined.
This is a festival.
Are you ...
Can eat a bowl of glutinous rice balls
Bless old classmates
Eternal peace
Poetry about missing 2 The moon is round and the moon cakes are round.
Nostalgia complex, relatives across the sea
The narrow ticket took my thoughts away.
The two sides of the strait are connected, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is full.
The whole family was quiet when they met.
My old mother only made me a cup of green tea.
She said, come and have a drink.
Moisten your voice. Are you tired there?
I took the tea and looked at my mother's white hair.
Tears are already wet.
Thirty years, mom.
The unfilial son finally came to this home again.
My son doesn't want to say more.
I just want to ask you how you have been these years.
The moon is round in Mid-Autumn Festival. I saw my mother's face in my dream.
Mother has gone through many vicissitudes, how haggard she is.
But now,
Mottled, wrinkled and full of vitality.
Rejuvenation is a new look for you.
The round breeze of the moon brushed my face.
The child's yearning is glued to the mother's silver thread.
On the land opposite the shallow channel
The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival is particularly round.
Tonight on August 15 this year.
Our family is round and round.
Poem 3 on Missing "Missing"
Don't listen, don't smell, I don't know!
I don't know Iraqis. Where did you get red beans?
When you go to the land of acacia, don't forget that beautiful hand!
Bow your head, people and peach blossoms have lost weight!
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Drunk in the lonely moonlight, heartbreaking wine songs!
A cup of sadness, a tear for the older generation!
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A drop of rain, a drop of tears, a lotus leaf, Iraqis are drunk!
Lonely city rain, dream back, worry about Weng's heart, old women often cry!
Lack of heart mark
Rain falls on the tears of idle people, and the song is endowed with sadness.
The cold wind penetrated the sleeves, and my heart was broken!
I didn't see my old friend coming, just holding a glass!
When shall we get together again and talk about our tiredness!
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The lonely moon stirs the brightness, and people return to hakodate!
People can't sleep at night, and there are two lines of tears in the song string!
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Cold snow is accompanied by lonely lights, and the winter wind hits the lonely city.
In the swaying acacia, in the silent dream!
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The lonely city is silent at night, and the door is tightly sealed by snow!
Whoever turns off the light is walking in the snow.
There are people in the depths of tall buildings, and they feel like neighbors when they meet.
When to accompany the bright moon, count the past tears!
Early winter-impression
Flowers fall, geese fly, rain hides and fog comes all winter.
The branches of the birds are crisp, and the pear blossoms soon.
Children's playful petals are marked with messy pears.
When to stop at this corner and savor the early winter.
Poetry 4 about missing will light up the memory,
I never shelved my ideas,
Every feeling of missing is looking back on the past.
Unconsciously, I expressed my joy to you.
Living with you in every corner,
With the memory of your existence,
Miss the feeling of happiness,
Always believed,
We will move on.
Missing is a disease,
Stealth erosion,
Our mutual forgetting,
Only when I miss you,
Loneliness is beautiful.
Thinking of your past with me,
Dreaming about our future together,
Sweet life,
I can't help thinking,
That's great.
With your dreams,
Make up for the loss,
A thousand words,
I remember,
Without crying,
Leave a blank, love you.
Because I love you,
So without hesitation,
Can't stop my infatuation with you,
I believed from the beginning,
We will be consistent.
Without unnecessary explanation,
We trust each other,
Love needs no reason,
My love for you,
Is my biggest promise.
Thinking of your childish smile,
I can't help laughing at you,
You have a sweet smile on your lips,
Love is still so calm.
You are a cloud, a gust of wind.
A flower and a leaf.
A fairy bird and a spirit beast
A smell of Sanskrit and matcha.
When your eyes meet, you are a smile.
You are the Buddha gently behind your head.
You are a snowflake dancing gracefully in the air.
You are a fallen leaf, falling quietly in the water.
You are in heaven and on earth.
You're whispering, you're listening
You are silent and invisible.
But everywhere, fluttering in the wind.
Where did you put it?
Where there are flowers and laughter.
With light, there are wings to fly to light.
Passing guests
I hit you and passed by.
The face you are waiting for is as charming as fire.
If the east wind doesn't come, catkins won't fly
Silent, spring goes and spring comes.
I opened your wreath.
Your heart is no longer lonely
Don't love me too much.
I'm not going home, I'm just passing by.
Just like catkins are passers-by in spring
Spring is a passer-by of the earth.
Don't come or go.
I came quietly.
She left quietly again.
You won't remember my face.
I can't take away your color.
You left quietly.
We came quietly again.
I can't hear your pulse.
You can't control how I feel.
But have you ever been apart from me?
You are me, and I am you.
Buddha said with a smile
Be careful when there is no distance.
Space-time can stop
Are we coming or not?
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Last night, you took my hand and said to me
Don't leave you
Free wind, free cloud
Never stay for anyone.
You know, but you brought it up anyway.
Look into my eyes, your eyes.
Shine like a star reflected in a deep pool.
The temperature on your hand passes through the back of my hand.
I look at you like a rose.
Well, I never wanted to leave you.
Even if you want to tie it with a rope
If I stay in the same place every day
Do the same thing and face the same people.
I can't stand it.
Except you.
If you have to lose your freedom
I want to choose a life of meditation.
Only by your personal guidance.
Famous mountains and great rivers travel all over the world with beautiful scenery.
There are many talented people and countless heroes.
But if you are not around, I will always look for you.
How many times you hold hands indicates the date of your return.
How many times have I dreamed of waking up at midnight and waiting for dawn by your side?
I woke up today with tears on my clothes.
But I smell dim light.
There's a sound coming.
Are you calling me?
Think more.
How I want to wake up every morning.
I can see your sleeping face.
How much I want to sleep every night.
I can hear your gentle breathing.
I know, day and night.
It won't be long apart.
But my idea is too long.
I went through Sanqiu in one day and one night.
I want to walk in the misty rain with you and watch the sea together.
I want to dance with you every month.
I know, it is misty rain that moistens your eyes and mine.
This is the only fact that we can accept.
I cry in my dream and you laugh outside.
I can't find you.
Grab your outstretched hand.
It's good to have you.
Think twice and hold your hand tightly.
How I want to walk with you.
Picking incense all the way and picking sweetness all the way.
Fill the whole bodhi road
I don't know, where is the end
I looked at you sideways and suddenly understood.
Never be in front, never be behind. ...
Understand you
You always look cold.
Let the world of mortals roll and Ye Fei fall.
White during the day and black at night.
Your distance is elusive.
You are used to traveling alone.
A package is all the luggage.
Only by constantly moving towards one goal
Spring flowers and autumn moon, you never stopped.
You always smile like gold with your lips pressed.
Drift past others like the wind.
Leaving only a cold and proud shadow.
Actually, you love to laugh, too.
Casual smile, gently open your lips.
Then a pool of spring wave clouds and steam fog overflowed around.
Who can believe it?
This angelic smile comes from your stubborn and cold appearance
You are like fog, rain and wind.
Who can catch your whereabouts?
Who can touch your tenderness?
Only people who understand you.
Don't hate your arrogance and don't be afraid of your indifference.
Pity your heart and appreciate your depth.
Only one idea is close at hand, at the end of the world.
Life and death are nirvana.
Or frown or laugh or split or close.
Because knowing is bliss.
achieve a goal in one leap
How far is life and death?
A very short time
How far is love and hate?
Think again.
How far are you from me?
achieve a goal in one leap
Just a step.
You can hold your hand.
Help the old and take care of the young.
This step
Not afraid to take it.
But because I love someone.
More important than loving yourself.
Maybe it's fate.
You and I can't escape this love of painting bones.
How I wish
You're not white.
But Sha Qianmo.
It's better to lose this world.
Live up to Primary One.
If you are a "sister"
I'd rather lose white.
Love you forever
Bai, who is not responsible for this world?
Is a hero in people's hearts
What about you?
But he is the male god in my heart.
Justice and morality
The rules of the world
We all have a ruler in our hearts.
But when we met,
This ruler is destined to be surpassed.
Go to heaven and go to earth-very capable
Love is supreme.
for you
A moth flying into the flame-causing self-destruction
for you
shoulder the responsibility
for you
Against the three realms
for you
I'm willing to give anything.
Even my favorite face.
Just a step.
You have become Hua.
I became Sha Qianmo.
Just a step.
We are always separated at two ends of the world.
Missing is the only line.
Poetry about Missing 6 Missing is a distant pain.
Leave the subject far, Irrelevant.
Empty to despair, you will fall into endless darkness.
When there is hope.
Missing is sweet and pink.
When you are desperate, your thoughts are astringent and gray.
When missing becomes missing.
Just like eating chocolate, it is unforgettable.
When you think of someone wholeheartedly.
Is the happiest moment.
I feel that my soul will jump out of the deepest place and miss you together.
When you miss someone,
Quietly, I can hear my own heartbeat.
Vaguely, some heartache.
Light, a little sad.
Tired, a little helpless
Sweetness is worried about silk
Beautiful, making people happy.
When I think of someone,
My heart and face are as happy as flowers.
Missing is love, and love is missing.
Missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water.
From the throat to the heart, slowly, slowly, it's all cold,
Calm to sober.
The teacher is a diligent gardener, watering the flowers of the motherland.
Father is an enterprising cow, raising his own children;
Teachers are sacrificing their red candles for others, burning themselves and illuminating others.
Father, a silkworm spinning silk brocade, sacrificed himself and devoted his family;
Teachers, engineers of the soul, dedicate their precious youth to building the pillars of the motherland.
Father, the pillar of this family, is willing to give his all to cultivate successful children.
Three days, two days and one day, Teacher's Day came quietly.
In this most beautiful season,
As a teacher's father, this festival belongs to you.
A thousand words haunt me, but they can only be condensed into one sentence:
Happy Teachers' Day, Dad!
Please remember:
It was you who held an oil-paper umbrella and met me in the rain lane of knowledge.
Talk about Cambridge full of afterglow;
It's you holding peas and taking me wandering in the ocean of gene flowers.
Talk about the wonders of separation;
It is you who change the latitude and longitude and take me through the gorgeous territory.
Take me to appreciate the ocean currents and the vastness of mountains;
It was your comments on the past and the present that helped me cross the passionate opposition.
Help me realize my dream of telepathy between man and nature!
Everyone's shining youth is decorated by teachers.
And my youth, under your careful guidance, is full of passion.
Sailing with your help, dreams come true.
The soul is ambitious through your careful carving!
At school, when I was thinking hard about this problem, I had no clue.
It is your patient answer that accurately describes the dark clouds that dissolve my heart;
Work, when I was hit hard by setbacks but couldn't stand up,
It is your firm eyes and profound words that make me regain my lost confidence;
In life, when I feel exhausted because of fatigue and loneliness,
It is your warm hands that silently believe in consolidating my brilliant tomorrow!
I remember all this;
I will still remember all this!
You have paid too much, and the years have already been wrapped in silver. Let me make a commitment here:
Never work hard and always face life with a smile!
A thousand words, only this sentence can express my gratitude:
Father, you have worked hard!
I don't want to sleep all the time.
I really wanted to wake up at that moment.
But I found out
I seem to have more inexplicable barriers with this world.
I can feel everything.
You can see everything about time.
but
I can't control my body.
I want to move.
I really want to move.
But my body doesn't listen.
I'm scared.
I'm at a loss.
My soul finally got rid of my
human body
But I became anxious.
I'm scared.
When I came back
But I can't find you.
You are a noble princess.
And I'm just one of the dwarfs.
Maybe I don't belong in your world.
But I still hope the story can be rewritten.
The princess and the dwarf came together.
He gave everything for her.
Just because she can laugh.
maybe
I can't travel around the world
I still can't find you in the end.
Now I'm going back to my body
Even if I fail.
Find you
I also want to send my thoughts.
Send my best wishes.
It's dark
I saw the moon.
look
That's your face.
It's getting light.
look
That's your face.
I like orchids best in spring.
I like chrysanthemums best in autumn.
I like lotus flowers best in summer.
I like plum blossoms in winter.
Because in my heart.
You are them in the distance.
I love you most in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
One day when you disappear without a trace
I'll never find you again.
That means you're tired of me.
Even my thoughts.
It will also make you very tired.
I will refrain from thinking about it.
Just for you to live a better life.
There is always a temptation that makes me move.
There is always a yearning that breaks my heart.
There is always a bright moon to calm me down.
There is always a moment that I remember vividly.
Who is the man who looks at the moon under it?
Who raised a glass of wine under the moon,
Who is the man wandering by the river like Jiang Tao?
Looking up, you can always see the full moon as gold.
Bowing your head and infinite complexity can't shake off the tears in your eyes.
Mid-Autumn Festival, youth passing,
I know the ups and downs of life this month, this autumn,
Not as beautiful as the full moon in the sky.
Miss too much youth,
Indulge in too many dreams,
Everything rises and falls behind the moon,
The river is still ebbing and flowing.
Time flies, time is the black hair with gradually bald forehead.
Let people miss yesterday's years infinitely in their hearts.
But after all, I can't resist three thousand troubles.
The bright moon at the bedside is just a mirage in the poet's cup.
The wind of the Tang Dynasty blows back and forth,
Blow off autumn leaves,
The wine in the cup has enriched an era.
But it can't dilute the faint thoughts under the moon.
Today's month,
Whether from Datang,
Today's wine,
Can you open the cellar of youth?
I don't know why I missed the poem 10. I was sad in my dream and let it cross the river. Listen to the wind sing softly and let the flowers bloom. Your appearance is a song that I can't sing all my life!
I don't know why the cicada in my dream is lonely at night. I put my thoughts on the water and let it cross the river. Listening to the distant son singing softly, such feelings are also a waste. Your appearance is a song that I can't sing all my life!
I don't know why the Mid-Autumn Festival falls in my dream. I put my thoughts on the water and let it cross the river. Listen to the insects sing softly and let the sadness fall. Your appearance is a song that I can't sing all my life!
I don't know why, in my dream, the cold wind blew, so I put my thoughts on the water and let it cross the river. Listen to the heart sing softly and let the tears flow all over the river. Your appearance is a song that I can't sing all my life!
I don't know why, but a crane appeared in my dream. She said that she threw the lovesick moon into the river. Listening to the gentle songs in the night breaks my thoughts into waves. Your appearance is a song that I can't sing all my life!
I don't know why, but a crane appeared in my dream. She said that she threw the lovesick moon into the river. Listen to the water sing softly and let the moon break in the water. Your appearance is a song that I can't sing all my life! .