Create the most beautiful modern poetry.

The most beautiful modern poem I wrote 1: A beauty mole stands on my lips.

Refine your beautiful faith

A strand of hair brushed my face.

Lost my melancholy.

The sadness released by the evening breeze

Gunter glides in the bright spring breeze.

Where I used to hold hands.

Dance with the red makeup you left behind

Let go of the unscrupulous grandson

Warm and ups and downs of chivalry and softhearted.

The waves of vows of eternal love are rough

Stumbling along in the dusk

Wandering in youth

Be ruthlessly bound by the past

A wintersweet

Lost my way in the night

The most beautiful modern poem 2: the resurrected boy faces the childish life of the child, just like the sunrise.

The choice between life and death is before parents.

They can't bear it, they can't make a choice.

Think about it again and again, and feel disappointed several times.

Still can't find the right idea.

Finally, I will give myself the most difficult choice.

Five-year-olds make their own decisions.

Tell him the truth. It's his choice.

Want to die? Do you want to live?

How can this get the child to say it?

Parents' sad hearts kept shaking.

…………

"I want to live! I want to live! "

The child sends out a call of true feelings.

From then on, it became silent.

Say goodbye and have fun.

I bid farewell to my childhood and sang an ode to life.

Writing alone in Tian Zige's notebook.

When parents can't help wondering

Open your notebook and you will see the "life" full of paper.

Make them cry.

In a flash, the world disappeared.

There is only one belief in my heart,

We need to operate on our son to bring him back to life.

but

After the operation, he could only feebly

Lying in bed, full of tubes.

Can only be weakly stopped.

When my father thought of transplanting organs,

To prolong the child's life and tell the child.

Parents and science can't save you

The child shed two tears helplessly.

The most beautiful modern poem I wrote 3: Please think about my sadness.

I shed two lines of tears.

I know a man shouldn't do this.

Just a heart with nowhere to hide.

Ah, sister, I don't want it to end like this.

These are all injuries in the world of flowers and flowers

I wish I had no direction.

You can only inspire your sister to appreciate it with your heart.

Wandering in this world

If you are not careful, you will get hurt.

Although this materialistic world is more and more boundless.

I believe the future can satisfy your yearning.

Ah, sister, I have long hoped to think quickly.

Please don't be like those people.

I have a pair of broad shoulders

I will try my best to realize your wish.