It's fate to meet thousands of miles away, but we never met. -Shi Naian from "Water Margin" back to the 14th.
Pinyin y ǒ uyuá nqi ā nl ǐ lá ixi ā nghui, Wu Yu á n dumià nbxi ā ngfé ng.
English as dec ordered by providenceyouhavemehim; Otherwise, you may fail, although you have come a long way.
Explain fate: fate. It is a metaphor that people who are destined to meet even if they are thousands of miles apart, and people who are not destined to meet even if they walk face to face.
If you are destined to meet, even if you are thousands of miles apart, you will eventually meet or know each other; If the two sides miss each other, even if they are close at hand, they will not know each other or meet each other.
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Poetry about fate: a brief introduction to the author
Fate predestined, real name Chen, ancestral home in Suizhou, Hubei Province, now lives in Harbin. She loves writing and has been a senior editor and poet for more than 20 years. Her works are rich, and 70 domestic WeChat online media and various social and literary groups such as Modern Poetry, Tianzhu Literature, Poetic Life, Tianfu Poetry Magazine, Writer, Youth Literature, Narcissus Poetry Magazine have her written works.
Poetry | Sky of Destiny: Heart
The window reveals my lonely heart.
In the morning, mountains and rivers wake up from their spring dreams.
The hurried pace of spring blends the brilliance of starlight.
The street lamp disappeared before dawn?
I came to tell you about the prudence and rigor of reed leaf Dragon Boat Festival.
Layers are wrapped in a corner of the sea to commemorate the Dragon Boat Festival.
All the time of the year.
Dragon Boat Festival * * * _ Meichen Wine Industry
Get up and drink it off.
The feeling that faces and tears reflect each other.
Immerse my poetic pity in a cup?
I wrote all the rumors about butterflies.
Butterflies in my childhood hometown.
After wandering in middle age
Imagination and acacia breed pupae
Endless heartfelt sadness?
I moved out of my old house safely.
Talk about ideals and love with time.
Blank chores in the old house outside homesickness
I tried to comfort you.
A daydream about a cluster of apoptotic flowers on the horizon
Open your Qing Xiang rhyme clockwise.
I like the innocence and exquisiteness of your quiet smile.
The magnificent scenery in June
Destined to be hot, hot, burning and bursting?
Your high-pitched flute is dedicated to your long-cherished wish, a different strong sky.
The mountains and rivers are vast, the wind is clear and the air is positive, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the forest of steles is towering.
I want you to rub the scar of your soul when you are in disaster.
Down and out, calm and stubborn
A long list of exclamation points lined up.
Walk through the streets and alleys in the wind and rain
Bamboo shoots are still standing after the rain.
Broken flower kiss retrograde time starry sky endless spring dream.
In winter, the courtyard is lazy and comes through.
A corner of the slender stone path is as long as jade.
There is no place for the shallowness and outdated etiquette of the years.
You're absent-minded, you're alone, and you're a fugitive from all directions.
The velvet flowers sneak into the heart, and the fragments of time fly fast.
Wind wound, a string of cries, six petals of rain and dew, shame and diarrhea in the wilderness of disease ointment
A beautiful and pure myth, extraordinary and free from vulgarity.
Mist yarn lightens the cold taste at night.
Quiet street lamps reveal ethereal nonsense.
Winter snow implies silence.
The silence of velvet and the simplicity of the cloak of pity
The snow in my hometown gave me a warm look back.
Homesickness is hard to abstract, strong and implicit.
Many children are surrounded by snow outside the window.
Escape from the touch of the night, and walk into vilen with a sleeping nasal voice.
The mountain road is silent and quiet, and the turbid eyes on the cliff are in shock.
Imagine a letter from home, returning to the door and breaking all over the floor.
Autumn can not escape the eyes and back standing in the mirror.
Your solid proverbs are like winter snow.
Shy pupils are bitter and thin.
I hold the counterattack of the rising sun in my hand.
Crying your broken cocoon and impermanent fate
The wings and feathers of the world dance wildly.
Whose dancer jumps sadly, your disappointment is as thin as a flower.
Countless bone marrow marks splashed on the shiny forehead.
Temptation night slowly spread out the gaunt letter of heaven.
Looking forward to seeing you in full bloom in Gusu.
The spring and autumn in your eyes has become a moment of hesitation.
The endless grass has grown into the strangeness and forgetfulness of the cross.
The first snow that has accumulated for a long time has broken into an umbrella. My voice was so loud that I jumped over the tree.
Your fluttering shadow crashed into the field of vision.
Spread your posture and indulgence under the flowers in your dreams.
Snowflakes soothe your heart.
Welcome, Qianshan, welcome your open-minded tolerance.
Listen to the sound of snow, the earth sleeps and time rustles.
Feelings are surging and poetic.
The pine trees are hearty and crowded together.
Looking down on your sadness in a quiet night.
I can't catch the tail of the years when I ran away.
The senseless rain in Xue Rui broke your empty days.
The melancholy of snow is hidden in my eyes.
My childhood was a season full of cold, anxiety and despair.
Meet your wandering sadness unexpectedly.
I passed the time in a hurry and walked slowly.
Sitting by the window with a quiet face, you are silent in spirit and cleanliness.
The stars in the night sky and the eyes of mountains and rivers cut the wings of my life
I'm speechless for you.