I'm afraid love will be too lonely.
Will make you feel tired,
Want to stay by your side quietly,
With you,
Do it at sunrise,
Rest at sunset,
I admire nature,
So falling in love with the same natural you,
With you, it will naturally become magical.
Often mischievously create surprises,
Your breath,
Is the magic that opens all my smiles,
I like to smile,
I like you better too,
Sunshine, beach, clouds and blue sky,
The more natural, the more lasting.
I stare at you,
Staring at your life,
Regret the past me,
Didn't love you well,
Now I'll hold you tight,
Love you with all my heart,
Put your hand in mine,
Feel the nature,
Listen to the heartbeat,
Thinking of you quietly in my heart ...
Natural Modern Poetry 2 naturally has its own law of development.
Nature is the real law.
Nature is a kind mother and a cruel butcher.
Nature is not mixed with human feelings. Kick away whoever resists; Whoever obeys it will inherit its grace.
Only by adapting to nature can we control nature.
Only by obeying nature can we overcome nature.
Only by understanding nature from nature.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Nature may have done it on purpose, so the moon is taught exquisitely.
As we all know, our motto is to obey natural life.
We can't wait for the gift of nature, we must ask for it from nature.
It's not that you don't love human beings, but that you love nature more.
Nature is the real law.
Comply with nature.
We should not force nature, but obey it.
Go to the wide world and listen to the teachings of nature.
When human beings cheer for the victory over nature, it is the beginning of nature punishing human beings.
Every field of nature is wonderful.
Nature never deceives us, and it is always ourselves who deceives us.
Deviating from nature means deviating from happiness.
Natural modern poetry 3 exists.
Everything is necessary.
Everything has a rhythm.
This day is coming.
Then night.
Great cold is coming.
Then the heat.
Love is coming.
Then there is resentment.
The tension is coming.
Then relax.
Life is coming.
And then die.
exist
Everything is essential.
Everything is interdependent.
However, people often like to stay at a certain pole.
Don't want to be independent
Trying to rely on
Instead of accepting each other and creating harmony.
The really correct attitude should be
With the peace of day and night.
Stay alert in the dark and during the day.
In the cold, there is a passion for heat.
The coolness and chill in the hot summer.
There is a color of resentment in love.
Resentment has the quality of love.
Keep a relaxed state of mind in tension.
Relax with the tense rhythm.
Life and death are immortal.
Death brings freshness to life.
such
Nothing is superfluous.
There's nothing to refuse.
There's nothing to escape.
Nothing needs to be thrown away.
There's nothing to be cursed.
If you accept everything,
suddenly
The flowers are blooming.
You smell good.
Everything will become god.
because
Everything is God.
God is everything.
Too many irrelevant things are happening.
Too many helpless people wander in the crowd,
I didn't know that the world was changing every second,
So the joys and sorrows add up to one day.
Life is like a wave, hidden and turbulent, ups and downs calm.
Some accidents will inevitably hurt people,
Accept it frankly and enjoy it.
Death,
One in 86,400 a day.
Smiling a second ago,
After a second, my eyes may lose color.
Life should know how to pursue enough,
Happiness is better than unhappiness.
It is better not to be free and easy than to be free and easy.
The bigger the dream, the more empty it is.
If your heart flies high, you will be afraid.
Find a place where you can let go of your sadness.
Hand in hand, baptism for chaos.
Companion, not the delicious milk and coffee,
But black hair and white hair are still together.
Send yourself a toilet mirror,
In addition to appreciating the beautiful self,
Stop occasionally to mend your makeup,
Look at the crowd behind you.
Simple people, complicated people.
Not as good as a fleshy heart.
Natural Modern Poetry 5 If the wind energy.
She will touch the face of a sweaty child sitting in a stroller.
Bless her
You will grow up healthily.
So do I/So am I/Me too.
Do your best.
Bring happiness to others.
Meanwhile, make yourself happy.
If leaves can talk
When she rotates, she will sit on the bench next to the depressed young man.
Encourage him
Don't be depressed.
So do I/So am I/Me too.
Silent efforts
In the new spring
Let your hopes sprout.
If rain can talk
He will fall on the elbow of an old man sitting under the eaves thinking about life.
Congratulations to him.
You have no regrets in your life.
So do I/So am I/Me too.
go to all lengths
Wash and clean the soul.
Make the world pure.
If nature could talk,
It will tell people
I gave everything.
I hope you can cherish it.
When the wind comes.
Appreciate the willows swaying.
Instead of complaining that the breeze messed up your hair.
When the leaves fall.
Think about the past of my hometown.
Not the sadness of disgust.
When it rains.
Imagine the value of life.
Instead of scolding it for screwing up the work arrangement.
If nature could talk,
He will tell people
I gave everything.
I hope you can cherish it.
Nature is a magician,
Create a harmonious mix—
In spring, the earth blooms gorgeous flowers;
In summer, lush trees grow in the forest;
In autumn, the sky is full of blue sky;
In winter, the north wind sends snowflakes all over the sky;
Nature is a designer,
Design beautiful clothes—
Tigers wear beautiful tiger skin clothes;
The goldfish is wearing a beautiful little skirt;
Sheep put on thick sheepskin clothes;
The caterpillar is dressed in green;
Nature is a beautician,
Create a perfect image—
Sunglow, spit out dazzling golden light;
Sunset, weaving with changing neon;
The stars lit up the dark night sky;
The bright moon gives off a faint silver light;
Zhang Chunhua's natural modern poems 7
/
It is raining in Mao Mao.
The days are long.
/
Wandering between heaven and earth
Breathe in humid air
Fully feel the gift of nature.
/
Life should be positive.
The mood should be open.
The soul should be detached.
Behave gracefully.
/
Walking through clouds, rain and fog
Stretch out your arms and fiddle with the clouds.
Hold a cloud of fog and apply it to your face.
Run in the rain
Let her splash water drops on the string.
/
What else is missing?
Infinite grassland
Green without any impurities.
People can't help rolling around and hugging her.
The grassland in my arms
/
Beautiful scenery is not seen with the eyes.
But to feel and accept with your heart.
Have with your heart, keep with your heart.
Natural Modern Poetry 8 Walking ...
Some people are inadvertently forgotten by you,
Looking through the previous conversation, I knew the sadness at that time.
Looking back on the bumpy road, what can I do?
But who cares? Who can understand?
Only those who have been hurt and shed tears can understand ~
Once displaced, with the integration of time, slowly away ~
What may be left is only a quiet and vague memory.
Only memory will fade. Who will remember who in many years?
God is the director, and he asked me to play this role.
I accept it, I experience it, I face it,
Only when you have experienced great harm can you feel strong.
Yes, the current difficulties are nothing to me.
People have changed, so have their hearts. Who cares so much?
It is strength that overcomes fragility, and it is strength that makes me see hope. There is still a long way to go. ...
Maybe sometimes you don't care too much about someone,
But he made a good impression on you,
But you haven't been in touch for a long time,
When you think of him again,
He doesn't even remember you,
Even if I remember
Maybe I'm too lazy to talk to you,
Because there have been unpleasant things between you,
You've been thinking about his goodness,
But he may not be what you think;
There are also some people who say hello on the surface
But I actually want you to stay away from him.
Compassion is that someone has been silently caring about you.
What did you give him?
Why is he still so concerned about you?
We inadvertently show different roles in our lives.
Whether you are happy, worried, injured or tired,
I only hope that my dear person,
No matter what role you play,
Everyone should seek happiness for himself.
She asked me to discuss it with God,
She said she found happiness by herself,
Indeed, if you can't give yourself happiness, who else can you give happiness to?
Someone did it, and even a person was very happy.
And some people are still reluctant to part with their feelings ~
Memories are as bright, quiet and pure as cherry blossoms.
With a slight smile, drifting with the wind,
But unfortunately,
No matter how perfect and beautiful the flower is, there will be a moment of withering.
Always can't stand the wind, can't stand the baptism of rain.
So are sad memories,
Nothing can resist the dilution of time and the gap of distance.
It seems that it is just around the corner, but it has actually gone a long way.
Even if you want to or not, yes or no;
She left quietly,
I won't even say hello to you ~
What's left is withered petals all over the floor.
What condenses is ridiculous tears,
It's cold inside. ......
The past is long gone,
Things that have been changed in the past,
What will happen in the future?
Nobody knows the answer, so nobody tells me the ending.
It's all over. Let's go on. ...
Continue the unknown mystery,
I am curious because I don't know, so I want to continue.
I don't know whether the ending is a fiasco or a comedy. After all, what is needed is a process.
If you know the result of pain,
Who will choose to wait and wait,
Who will choose to be silly and insist?
I believe everything will pass,
Everything will get better and better,
Those friends who are still waiting to cherish, I wish you a happy ending.
Some friends who are still at a loss in the emotional whirlpool should wake up and be strong. I believe you will be happy.
You can't run away, but it's no use if you don't insist. Let nature take its course ~
There is always someone waiting for you quietly in that place.
There is always someone waiting patiently for you in that place.
That place belongs to you.
Modern Poetry of Nature 9 Laws of Nature
-the pride of the "king"
(A) To: Every failed "wolf"
The end of the challenge
I failed
But my race
And my brothers and sisters.
Please don't ignore me.
Because there is my pride here.
Please don't feel sorry for me.
Because I still have dignity here.
Wolf king! The leader of this tribe!
For the strength of my family.
What the hell is going on! Does that make sense? First time.
Ultimate challenge
In the contest between life and death
In the alternation of strength and potential
I failed
As a challenger to power
As a victim of power
-I was "kicked out"
a pack of wolves
Wandering alone in the desert
edge
To every growing "wolf"
Walking alone
In the desert.
Sandstorm tried to make me lose my eyes.
The hot sun tried to evaporate my blood.
Death tried to stop me from moving forward.
But I want to live.
I have to live too.
So:
Let every dead bone feed my hunger.
Let every drop of bitter water quench your thirst.
Just let:
Everything in this harsh environment, everything
Hone my body and mind.
Makes my eyes more ferocious.
Make my minions sharper.
Make my will stronger.
Make everything stronger for me.
-Let me wait,
The day of return.
(C) To: Every leader's "wolf"
..... I'm back
With the "hope" of this family
So I came back.
Old Wolf King! The leader of my tribe.
For the rise of my family
I'll send it to you again.
Ultimate challenge
I want to use my eyes
Make every hair of your head tremble.
I want to use my minions.
Make every piece of your flesh tremble.
I must use my will more.
Replace you and become the "pride" of this family.
Until this time, I totally convinced you.
Failure, in the laws of nature.
I can lead this family.
Galloping between heaven and earth
Let each of our descendants
More powerful.
..... and then.
One day, they will.
Start another one for me.
"ultimate challenge"
Modern Nature Poetry 10 "Romantic Dream of Nature"
Romance in nature is always impulsive.
The rain in May is equally passionate.
Into the embrace of the earth
Wash away everything in your heart.
The falling petals are the epitome of spring.
Young fruit is the beginning of summer.
The wind and clouds are surging, lingering with the change of seasons.
Lightning and thunder gallop in the embrace of the universe.
These are all natural romances.
Impulse and passion make people want to stay.
Reminiscent of people's gains
This is the freshness after the rain
We live in the embrace of nature.
How many dreams make the brain swell
Young and eternal
It is a symbol of life and a course of life.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter are flourishing.
Flowers, snow, moon, blue sky and white clouds
Mountains and rivers thunder and lightning.
It's the romantic city of nature.
We dream of having
Let the rain in May soak your whole body.
With a fiery heart, through the last rain in spring.
Passion turns into steam.
Romantic and natural
Tell feelings
To nature
There are countless bright rhythms floating in the sky.
follow conventionality
The passage of time is sometimes like a song
When you're thinking here,
Happy times are like memories.
Stay away.
I won't miss you.
But I long for your love and comfort.
When nature is full of vitality
It's hard to describe my love.
Like yesterday's sunshine, today is like you at this time.
Keep me.
It must be summer.
A wonderful story matures in the rainy season.
Greet you like a spring breeze man
Surround you with a forgotten and locked heart
Say meet again after a long separation
Enough to make you cry.
Like an ancient road full of weather.
There is only one voice echoing.
Endless green connects Yan Yan's miles.
Will not stop.
Green is graceful, and red is delicate and charming.
It is grace that holds it up.
It's cold, it's fierce, it's lonely practice.
It is the pride of the strugglers.
Your warm world
Belongs to a brave man and an innocent girl.
Winter and wisdom
A cheerful bird belongs to a flowing stream.
The hot sun and the coast
Belongs to the pictographic olive tree
belong to me
And my favorite jungle.
When there are butterflies dancing on the green Yuan Ye.
Just like when you were a kid.
When the night lies quietly by the river.
Wandering like a dream
I'm looking for a long detour
When the fields of dawn
Someone walked in front of the bright spring.
When the wind blows over and over again
To help the silent wilderness
What arm do you touch this with?
Warm and elegant
I walked out of the years.
Follow the rut to the sunny hillside
Expect swamp
Keep moving
That open heart is in the drizzle.
Show a charming vastness
The majestic mountains are under beautiful scenery.
Come with me.
A clenched hand with rough arms.
Waving the sun