I have uncontrollable sadness.
Please let me protect my chest.
So hard to forget, you?
The space of dreams is clear.
Follow your heart
Love hurts.
Please forgive the high and low sides.
I can't help crying.
Please forgive my waving.
Let your tears hang gently on your face
When the dawn sky flies over several geese.
That's when I picked red beans under your sky.
Not weak.
It's not too sad
But the waves in my heart are higher than the waves.
Pick up the distant sail
I just want to sit and watch the sunset sing at night.
People are always fragile.
What's more, it is a sheep trapped on an isolated island.
Break through the iron wall
be covered with cuts and bruises
If you feel something on the stone.
If you are thoughtful, you will feel sad.
Already disappointed.
Unwilling to think
Who tapped on my window?
To dreams and fantasies.
Lying quietly and lightly on the cliff, without any thoughts.
Soaring in the air, looking at the heart, dreaming of crossing the ocean.
Can the bright sky belong to me?
Light a lamp
Modern Forgiveness Poetry 2 Eyelids were torn open by a loud beep.
Noisy, not scary at all.
In my dream, my favorite face was taken away by the noise.
The beauty of the whole review collapsed.
Whip my heart like a whip
Doodle, as fast as lightning, jump on it.
My "dream"
A good mood, lost in the beep.
Leaving only a pile
Die-hard body and a broken cell phone.
I am. An old man who has been dead for many years
From the day I owned you. I have sunshine and dreams. ...
Like, accumulate love.
Besides, outside the dream.
DuDu is on.
Blind me on Sunday.
Lit my cell phone.
Fired, my body and anger ...
Me. Don't want to say: please forgive me.
How frivolous the word "forgiveness" is.
How pale
How unforgivable
However, I'm at the end of my rope.
Can only profoundly repeat this sentence:
Forgive me! ! !
Modern forgiveness poem 3 When I walked into this water town in the south of the Yangtze River,
I see.
Some things are doomed.
Will lose
here
narrow
Low rise building
Flowing water
Curved eyes
The moon is like a hook.
I was thinking.
Taihu stone must have blocked it.
Wicker is dancing.
Thousands of acres of lotus pond quilt
Just tell him to enter Jiangnan.
I forgot my hometown.
I guess
Make sure I'm here
It's too late to put away the twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night.
Cann't afford to harvest such a long bamboo Artemisia
If you can't stop, call the red painting boat
How could he not see her?
White wall
Grey tile
I believe it will make her cheeks blush like Chardonnay.
The joy of running water
Her soft words are so crisp.
In addition, the grass and green algae here
Pull and trip
I want to walk there.
I think a lot
But not as good as
The pink acacia turned into a piece.
Robinia pseudoacacia has turned into a forest.
over there
Red, pink, yellow and green
Tired of being together.
How can I get there in time?
So it's already like this
It's just that all the ideas are in vain
How can I not forgive?
Let that vague idea
Use the spring water in the river
Dongliu
Never see Suzhou again
Narrow road
A low-rise building
Changliushui
A trace of sadness