Sweep the river,
I will step on the green grass,
Say hello, take care,
Let it become catkins all over the sky, floating around,
Only lingering infatuation,
Water droplets splashed from stubborn stones;
If there are clouds,
Blurred the fairy mountain,
I'll step on the neon lights,
By the way, goodbye,
Let it be full of spring, laughter and play,
Only see obscure vows,
Give off fragrance from the soil;
What can I do,
The sky turns, the ground covers,
Without flying catkins and bright neon,
If this is the case,
You turn a blind eye to my infatuation, I ignore your oath,
Cherishing and saying goodbye in the past has turned into resentment and resentment now.
So, what should we do?
I'm afraid the clouds will disappear,
I'm afraid the wind is light,
I'm afraid the smoke in the kitchen will dissipate with the death knell.
What can't be pulled, what can't be kept, what can't be achieved, what can't be expected,
Don't worry,
Not a trickle,
But a tight heart,
Unwilling to take the rising sun,
Overlooking the waves, immortal yellow.
If so, if modern poetry 2, if you can start over.
I prayed to God.
Meet you at my simplest and most beautiful age.
I'll turn around at the corner.
Give you my brightest smile.
If I could do it again
I will pray to god.
Let me meet you when I first met love.
I'll put your eyes
Deeply engraved in my eyes.
Hold out your slender white hand.
Deep down in my heart.
Regulate your body temperature
Hold it tightly in your hand.
If I could do it again
I will pray to god.
Let me in the romantic season of spring.
Meet you
We agreed to go to the top of the mountain.
Watch the sunrise
Watch the sunset.
The setting sun will turn the whole world
When it is dyed red
Yeah, look at each other.
Make a promise to love for life ...
……
But if.
It's really just if.
We didn't meet at my simplest age.
We didn't become each other's first object to learn and experience love.
I haven't met in the spring season, but I'm still looking forward to it.
I hope you can give me a quiet, peaceful and warm paradise.
When I'm by your side,
I can live like a child without looking back.
Don't worry about the future,
There's no need to pretend to be vigilant,
Don't be afraid of harm,
Simply relying on you like that,
I look forward to being beautiful in your heart forever.
Even after many years,
My face is covered with traces of years. At the age of sixty,
On my 70th birthday,
You will still help me insert eighteen candles and tell me that I am as beautiful as eighteen in your heart.
Looking forward to the boring journey of life,
Spring flowers are romantic because of each other's existence.
Finally, we will remember everything in our eyes, in our hearts and in our hands, forever and ever. ...