What poems have you written?
thunder and lightning
Without leaving any trace in my heart.
Starlight shines on the soul
Spit out a lot of ideas.
The moon came to offer condolences.
Was thrown into the old well by the years.
The wellhead of the old well is covered with moss and grass.
This is the story of a closed mountain village.
Prosperity in the round wellhead
My heart, falling cold snowflakes.
Snowflakes in winter are beautiful.
I don't want to say more.
The legend about you
I only know the steps of spring.
Slowly approaching me again.
Love, frozen in snow.
Become hard particles
Heartbeat rhythm
A dull pain
one day
Go to the reunion of old classmates.
The heart beats faster and the palpitations get worse.
I went to find my daughter who had an electrocardiogram.
Daughter gently hold a knot, and said
dad
It is inappropriate to recall the past.
It is not appropriate to write about love again.
There is a poem about love 2 1, warm.
A bird flitted across the sky and took away some clouds.
The blue sky mood is my mood at this time.
Your wings are flapping gracefully in the blue sky.
The sunshine is sprinkled into my eyes by you.
When catkins fly, a bright world appears.
Peach blossoms bloom and fly to the sky.
Dye your feathers red and the blue sky red.
The canopy of Nuoda is a piece of red silk.
Wrap the story of you and me tightly.
Hot springs are in your eyes, and my heart is pouring out.
Some chirping songs sing the warmth of spring.
Three or five weak easterly winds bring the sweetness of honey.
2. Thinking
In the harvest season,
You picked a piece of acacia for me.
I put it in my notebook.
Hidden in the most affectionate page
The red skirt rotates and the limbs are soft and graceful.
Hair in the sky is kissed by fallen leaves.
This is a strong feeling.
Late autumn tore the lungs.
Crows crow on poplars.
Cool and sad
The hunter caught her.
Bare branches, dry and weak.
The first snow in winter bought my neckline.
Darkness and cold
Stay alone in the room.
The heart flies to the depths of light.
3. Tears
An icy one fell to the ground.
When you step on it, your body will fall.
There is an extra South Pole on the ground.
I became a penguin.
Looking for warmth
Looking for a lost partner on the road of love
sway
Tears kept coming.
The moonlight is beautiful
You came up behind me gently and hugged me.
Your arms are like silk and cotton, soft and warm.
I will hold your hand.
A sense of happiness spread to the heart.
I turned and pulled the beautiful waterfall.
Flowers began to bloom. Hug each other
Kiss your lips in the beautiful moonlight.
Your breasts are so charming.
Your eyes are so intoxicated.
That night, I found the moonlight beautiful.
I slowly picked you up and walked into no one's land.
My body is touching you in the silent night.
Rain moistens a thirsty heart.
The confusion of love is torn, and the mask of love is shattered.
That night, I found the moonlight beautiful.
5. verb (abbreviation of verb)
If I were an angel, I would have a pair of wings.
I will ride the starlight to dispel the fog.
Now, fly to you and land in your boudoir.
If I have all kinds of changes, I have spirituality.
I will become a lark and jump on your branch.
Dance for you, fight for your happiness and sing for you.
If I have the ability to live forever, I can transfer.
I'll give you 500 years to repent.
I believe that I am your choice, without any disguise.
Every second of my life, every heartbeat.
I will pick you up and take you to the warm depths.
I am willing to share the twists and turns and victories of my life with you.
My blood vessels are the strongest and the weakest.
Just sneeze and it will explode.
There is a poem about love, three flowers.
Don't pretend to drive.
All over the mountain.
Don't belong to me
All this nonsense.
Don't go to last year's peach blossom.
Take a nap in Wugang.
Go back to the corner.
Flip through that old newspaper
butterfly
Dance lightly.
Occasionally tremble in the wind and rain
I won't forget to confide in flowers.
The pain of metamorphosis
That was a long time ago.
today
No repetition
cloud
With a white body.
Wrapped in layers of gossip
Falling raindrops
Give a perfect answer
you
Destined to die by your sword
You are the only swordsman in my life.
I'm panting.
Squeeze out the last tear
The sound of metal, porcelain, etc.
Knock on the love that has not been redeemed in the pawnshop.
I
this evening
Don't look at clouds or the moon.
Don't cry or make trouble.
Just step on your shadow under the osmanthus tree
No flowers, no dishes.
Pull the thorn out of your palm.
sit down
Listen to cricket tell the story of Swallow in turn.
There is a poem about love. 4 if the world.
Only one copy is allowed.
The hardest thing to give up
The most unreasonable emotion
That can only be love.
You must believe
What exists in this world?
True feelings will be like flames.
Burning, in the silent night
It's hotter than the sun.
Hazier than moonlight
Sometimes it makes you
Feel at a loss
Sometimes two people meet.
It's more like fate
Encounter on the road
Like a dove.
Meet a sparrow.
On the high-voltage line
A white elegance
Enthusiastic and ignorant person
Although the ending
Maybe it's doomed.
Love each other deeply
Trying to hurt each other again
Like the light from a torch.
Eventually the enthusiasm will run out.
The smoke cleared and the ashes cooled.
Son, I just want to tell you
If one day you happen to meet.
Your prince charming
You have to take out your
Sincerely, give your feelings.
Believe in love and happiness.
You might be able to
Happy life
There are poems about love, when it started and when it originated.
I can't tell you how I feel.
The past is either light or strong.
Memories are deep and shallow.
Hanging in the dim light
Look through the autumn water and see through the horizon.
Too much bitterness echoes in the dark.
Meng of Zhuang is not in his early years.
Before I frown, I just miss you a little.
A drop in my heart.
I still remember last summer.
You carry your bag and fly away alone.
Just to find a lifelong dream.
But left without saying goodbye
Who said I would keep everything for you?
Even people and things turn into fireworks, which easily get cold.
I also silently promised.
I love you for ten thousand years.
Who said that the agreement is that you are single-minded to me?
Disappear quietly.
Cold autumn
You suddenly turned around.
I love you forever.
A tear
Love is endless.
You are used to everything in your heart.
Hope failed again and again.
The yellow flowers all over the ground are slightly autumn makeup.
Nobody picks flowers now.
After a glass of wine, all the joys and sorrows are gone.
I hope I am drunk and don't wake up.
Buried a little in my heart
A drop was blown away by the wind.
It's summer again, and the lotus is in full bloom with a faint fragrance.
Are you still thousands of miles away?
Who is the promise?
I keep everything for you, even if everything changes.
Flowers withered
I also silently promised.
I love you for ten thousand years.
Who said the agreement was
You are loyal to me.
Quietly go up in smoke
Cold autumn
You suddenly turned around.
I love you forever.
Wake me up like a dream.
There are poems about love. 6 days when it is sunny or rainy.
Always wanted to be with you.
together
I found myself in your bright eyes.
I just want to care for you in my blurred tenderness.
Maybe life should go on like this.
Don't ask gossip
Regardless of the cycle of seasons
Some whispers
Lotus in full bloom in summer
The fragrance permeates the surrounding air.
When I think of you
You are the only one blooming in the pond.
Do you remember?
I will always remember your warm smile.
A pot of porridge can make two hearts meet.
Chopsticks can snuggle shyly.
Now it has spilled over to my little idea.
A song I like.
Not just because of the melodious melody.
The lyrics betrayed me.
A glass of wine may be tasteless.
Just to write your gesture into a poem that adds fragrance to tea.
Do you remember?
I will always remember your warm smile.
Some words will be forgotten after you say them.
Some things are over.
Some people are not around but still in their hearts.
Just like you.
Has broken into my memory.
There is a poem about love. I don't know.
I don't know why you left me
I don't know when you began to hate me so much.
Don't want to see me again, avoid me.
There used to be
All the vows of you and me
Do you remember?
Do you have any memories of warm life together?
Do you remember the pride in the party?
Without thinking.
There is no reason.
Have you and I reached a fate?
The leaves are golden.
Has the winter arrived between us?
Without the peak of autumn harvest, will it go directly to the freezing point in winter?
You have no reason to explain.
Similarly, I have no reason to stay.
Feeling makes two hearts tremble.
Think of day as night, and turn night into day.
ruminate over
Repeated inner entanglements
know nothing at all
know nothing at all
I don't know when I don't have you in my mind.
I don't know when I don't smell of you in my body.
know nothing at all
I don't know why you left me
I don't know when you began to hate me so much.
Don't want to see me again, avoid me.
There used to be
All the vows of you and me
Do you remember?
Do you have any memories of warm life together?
Do you remember the pride in the party?
Without thinking.
There is no reason.
Have you and I reached a fate?
The leaves are golden.
Has the winter arrived between us?
Without the peak of autumn harvest, will it go directly to the freezing point in winter?
You have no reason to explain.
Similarly, I have no reason to stay.
Feeling makes two hearts tremble.
Think of day as night, and turn night into day.
ruminate over
Repeated inner entanglements
know nothing at all
know nothing at all
I don't know when I don't have you in my mind.
I don't know when I don't smell of you in my body.
There are eight poems about love: I Beg.
The river of love dried up,
The tree of love is dead,
The sadness of love,
Worried about my teenage head,
I pleaded,
Cupid's arrow,
Give me the freedom to die,
Let me go to Elysium,
Looking for beautiful love.
20xx65438+1completed on October 27th.
Love of life
it's you
Accompany me through the joys and sorrows of life
it's you
When I have nothing.
never give up
I
Bury love silently in your heart
Melt feelings into action.
Gradually
Our day.
Naturally, it is getting better and better.
Different situation
Various emotions
it's you
Let me be affectionate all my life.
it's you
Let me trust all my life.
I
Self-confidence is full of feelings
I
The dignity of men is increasingly sublimated.
I
Angular character calmly precipitates in love.
Elucha
Need to savor.
Love is like a flower.
Drink water at all times.
The flower of deep love
Not afraid of the scorching sun
Regardless of the cold
The deeper the feelings.
Love is stronger and stronger.
Flowers are prouder and more fragrant.
Dearest lover
Please allow me to love you all my life.
Let the world flow
Nothing can stop us.
Before the flowers bloom.
The tea tree didn't blossom.
You said you would pick me up when the flowers came out.
But who knows the flowers are not in bloom yet?
You have gradually traveled far away.
Leaving only an empty back.
Under the remaining camellias
There is no place for me around you.
You once said that tea will develop into scented tea.
You once said that you would make a specimen of camellia.
Give it to me.
Who knew there was someone around you to replace me?
You sent me a postcard with a large piece of tea in the background.
The picture shows a naughty girl holding your hand.
So sweet
Maybe I can't wait for your tea.
Maybe tea is always made for others.
Go meet the person you want to see.
When the sun is shining and the breeze is blowing gently.
Before the flowers bloom.
There is a poem about love, 9 "Surgery"
A twinge of nostalgia in my heart.
I know
My heart is restless again.
I comforted myself softly.
That's just
It is an all-out struggle.
No matter how depressed you are, admit the reality.
This is a futile attempt.
Just a voice in my heart
say
There are some things in this world.
It's called a miracle
I only have a wry smile.
I once believed in this thing, too
But space spirit.
It's hard to find traces
Still restless inside
I understand that this is because he didn't get it.
Didn't get the truth
I comforted him.
Fate is decided by heaven.
he said
Work miracles by yourself.
Extremely arrogant
After all, I no longer believe
Finally, I decided
perform an operation
Take out this uneasy heart
afterwards
I have no expression.
Like a dry well
Ps: Don't be crazy, things change, fate is predestined, and the right path is vicissitudes.
Red dust shackles
unconsciously
The yard is full of flowers.
Seasonal difference
Can't stop the delicate and charming blossoming
The fragrance will not disappear.
Burn your heart like a fire
Waiting crazily
Open it again and again
The shackles of the world of mortals
The poet knows
Not all stamens fall in autumn and winter.
Even if lonely.
This is also a mistake in heaven.
Full of fragrance
crimson
I want to suck up all the ice.
Calm you down
In the cycle of the four seasons
Walk past smartly
There is a poem about love 10. It was a drizzly morning.
I hold your hand,
Say to you:
I like you!
Since then,
You, me, Hongyan,
Reveal your love,
Speak your mind,
Acacia, waiting, has become your life and mine.
Perhaps, this is love?
It was a night full of wine,
You snuggled up in my arms,
Say to me:
You love me,
Since then,
You and I agreed to be three students,
An oath of eternal love,
Acacia, waiting, is still your life and mine.
Maybe this is love!
It was a stormy night,
We walked side by side,
You said to me:
Let's break up!
Because,
Acacia, waiting, or our life.
Maybe,
This is love?
Between your fingers,
Ten years have passed,
It was a snowy afternoon,
You sit opposite me,
Life,
Makes you so haggard,
Lost the innocence, loveliness and beauty of ten years ago.
Year,
Makes my sideburns gray,
Erased my sunshine ten years ago, handsome and handsome.
Maybe,
This is life?
Lying in bed,
Close your eyes.
Ten years ago,
Every letter poured out your love for me,
Ten years ago,
Every paging message tells me how much I love you.
Meet once,
You and I cherish it so much.
I hold your hand,
Visit the Great Wall, visit parks and ride roller coasters. ......
You took my arm,
Watch the sunset, enjoy the scenery and stroll along the Yellow River. ......
Let's fly kites made by * * *,
You knitted my first scarf with your heart ... and I drove 200 miles to give you a warm jiaozi. ......
Maybe,
Life is life!
If the relationship is long,
Are you here sooner or later?