Modern poetry describing young girls

An 18-year-old girl, Zhang Yuanyuan's oval face, black eyes and red cheeks, exudes youthful and lively breath all over her body. Her face is crystal clear, her skin color is like snow, and her oval face has a small dimple, which is slightly shy and very delicate and beautiful. Next, I collected modern poems about girls. Welcome to consult them. I hope it will help you.

First of all, my little beauty

Soft clouds are flying in the air.

The fiery red sun moves forward proudly.

There are ripples on the green lake.

Colored goldfish

Swim freely in the glory of time

Soft willow branches sway gently.

Like a dancing girl

On a quiet forest path

hustle and bustle

Cheers broke out.

Purple pear flowers are full of brilliant joy.

Second, girls.

once

I used up all my feelings.

Pour out one's heart

Write a touching letter.

Imagine you can read.

Its profound meaning

Maybe after you finish reading it,

Will know

I'm here every night.

I will see your familiar and beautiful face.

In the dream carefully arranged by the duke of Zhou

Do you know

Every morning I

The sun shone through the French window in front of the bed.

When the shadow of the window is projected on the bed

The scenery in my dream.

still beautiful

Flying petals

Whose skirt did it fall on?

Ripples by the lake

Whose heart has been stirred again?

A handsome boy

Are you in love with the other woman?

She can see the affection in the eyes of teenagers.

Maybe in a few years.

Will remember

The girl playing by the lake.

I wonder if the girl will think of it.

Huduimian

Teenagers who always stare at them ...

Third, write a letter to a girl.

Girl, or should I call you goddess?

The city is separated from my mountains and rivers.

Your sick body is wrapped in a quilt.

On this hot night in July,

You send messages in a circle of friends.

Laugh at your weaknesses.

I can't help but make a wish.

Say good night, in Guangzhou in the south.

I can't remember how many days and times.

You are excited about my poem.

Give me flowers and applause, I

What a pity, my poem

None of them were written for you.

Like the stars in the sky

But none of them shine for you.

Your bright moon face is hidden in dark clouds.

Tears in the curtains, inadvertently leaked.

A ray of light falls in a lonely world.

I'm very sorry, I once told you.

There is too much helplessness and sadness in the world.

There is too much love, parting and betrayal.

But I will definitely tell you.

The best emotions are like

A gurgling mountain spring

Pure without any impurities.

The deer in the forest came running and had a full drink.

Broken stars can still recover.

Your smiling face will light up spring.

Girl, or should I call you goddess?

You are in Hangzhou West Lake tonight.

The sick body was tightly wrapped in a quilt.

Although it is already late at night in July.

I'm here to wish you good night.

There is a clear spring flowing through your dream.

My fragrant words are rippling in the water.

Go to sleep, baby, the moonlight has melted.

Fourth, young girls.

A young girl

You are a flower in bud.

Have stupid dreams all day.

Wear fashionable clothes to keep up with the times.

Listen to dynamic music

Gamble wildly on wishing bottles

A young girl

On the stage, singing and dancing stars are shining.

Hot dance pop songs.

Under the stage, screaming layers floated up.

A wave of unrest, another wave.

Fanaticism heats up rapidly.

A young girl

You are like a kite with a broken thread.

Free fans

Shuttle through the white clouds

Even if this is Conan's dream.

I also look forward to a romantic trip.

Write a poem for a beautiful girl.

An unknown poem

A deep red or blue-and-white magnolia flower

Wandering in the shadows of trees.

Blurred the whole youth sky.

Write a poem for a girl.

Do girls study hard in the moonlight?

The evening breeze blows a wisp of magnolia.

Hidden in the girl's heart

Looking up at the quiet night

Tell yourself silently not to hide from the moon.

I am a boy who likes to write poems.

I always feel that writing a poem for a girl

More than many love letters.

Than romantic and beautiful love.

It is more memorable than eternity.

Than the sweet vows handed down from generation to generation

There are no blessings or promises.

Only true cherish and nostalgia.

When the sun can't see clearly this afternoon.

I am writing a poem for a girl.

Give it to her.

As long as it's her favorite smile

Sixth, Miss Cai He.

Thoughts are like fine sand.

Ren huihui said

Slip through your fingers

Gradually bid farewell to that hot summer day.

Fall in love with autumn alone

A puzzling idea

My mind is in a muddle for no reason.

Let that feeling haunt me.

Slowly ...

again and again ...

I can't tell you the sadness of yesterday.

I can't understand how I feel today.

As if everything had settled.

But why can't I let go?

I just want to be a girl in Caihe.

An autumn lake

Cool, cool, delicate little hands

Unexpectedly, the lake reflected my sad eyes again.

Accidentally, there are ripples.

It's like the lake is blinking.

So, I fell in love with these eyes.

From then on, I fell in love with sadness.