Short and beautiful modern love poem 1
To the oak tree
Shu Ting
What if I loved you?
Never like a climbing flower in the sky,
Using your high branches to show off:
What if I loved you?
Never imitating an infatuated bird,
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Repeating monotonous songs for the green shade;
Nor is it more than a spring,
It brings cool comfort all year round;
Nor is it more than a fountain Dangerous peaks,
increase your height,
set off your majesty.
Even daylight.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok tree near you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
The roots are clenched in the ground,
The leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every time the wind passed by,
We all greeted each other,
But no one
understood our words.
You have your copper branches and iron trunks,
Like a knife, like a sword,
Also like a halberd,
I have me
Like a heavy sigh,
Also like a heroic torch,
We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunder;
< p> We enjoy the mist, mist, mist, and rainbow,It seems like we are separated forever,
But we are still dependent on each other for life,
This is the great love ,
Perseverance is here:
Not only do I love your majestic body,
I also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet.
Short and beautiful modern love poem 2
Rain Alley
Dai Wangshu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long< /p>
A lonely rainy alley
I hope to meet
A girl who is as sweet as a lilac
bearing sorrow and resentment
< p> She hasThe color of lilacs
The fragrance of lilacs
The sadness of lilacs
Sad in the rain
p>Sad and hesitant
She is wandering in this lonely rainy alley
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
Just like me
Like me
Walking silently
Cold, desolate, and melancholy
She approached silently
Approached , and cast a
breath-like look
She floated past
like a dream
like a dream, sad and confused< /p>
Floating like in a dream
A sprig of lilac
This girl floated by my side
She moved away silently, far away
Reaching the dilapidated fence
Walking through this rainy alley
In the mournful song of the rain
Disappearing her color
Her fragrance has dissipated
Dissipated, even her eyes
The breath-like eyes
The lilac-like melancholy
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long and lonely rain alley
I hope to drift by
< p> Like a lilacA short and beautiful modern love poem for a girl with sorrow 3
"Thinking"
I don't know
Do I still love you
If I do
Why was there such a separation
I don’t know
Whether it was already I don’t love you anymore
If I don’t love you
Why the memory doesn’t flow with time
Recalling your smile
My heart Ups and downs
Hateful everything
has become the past
Only the whirling night
As beautiful as ever