I like warm applause.
I don't like being worshipped.
//
Soft, broken into the heart is: warmth.
It is also warmth that falls into the abyss.
Incense always comes as scheduled.
//
There is a chain on the foot.
Prisoner of the world
There is a sea of flowers ahead.
//
No more wandering
Fall into this fragrance
Never get up again
Drunk to death here
//
Wonderful charm
It blocks the sun.
People without bombs
//
Get up! A delicate person
All those who broke through the fence were
Distant clouds
//
Screams resounded through the sky.
Tear the wild and rush to the ancient battlefield
The sweeper soldier held his dead lover.
The dust is full of incomparable fantasies.
Organs burn in the running river.
//
Lightning, Thunderstorms and Rocks
It was a head shot.
The muddy road is a hundred thousand feet away.
//
Dust, follow the door to heaven.
Rebirth in the crack of thunderstorm
When the sword is shining, the pain is also eager to go with you.
What I see is your charm.
I'm afraid to refine my soul again.
//
You can't be Confucius yourself
And have the mind of an emperor.
Long hair fluttering, drunk when singing.
How many people in ancient and modern times have been defeated by your skirt.
//
A flower in your hand.
Stick it in the meat.
Drunk modern poetry 2 borrows a book from you.
The fragrance in the book left a look.
Who can't let go of dependence?
Relying on ever-changing love.
Lend you a book.
Keep talking about wine
Leave a pen and ink to remember.
Live in a closed house
Drunk and sucked the pictures in that book.
There is sadness in the painting.
A sad and noisy day
Seduce whose tears
Lend you a book.
There is sadness in the book.
Is it wrong to practice eternal humility?
The wrong beginning will leave a scarred ending.
Who is still in the same place?
Waiting for you to look back
Devotion
Silent loneliness
But it's still unclear
Will you look back?
Lend you a book.
The title was changed to acacia valley.
Deep in the bottom of the valley
There are quiet songs singing.
Can you feel with your heart?
Lend you a book.
There is sadness and sorrow in the book.
Who will stay in the book and show their feelings and make a fool of themselves?
Lend you a book.
Just waiting for you to turn around.
Looking back for a second is enough.
Sadness and sadness in the book
Hurt by your silence
Dirty my down and out
Lend you a book.
There is sadness and sorrow in the book.
Just waiting for you to turn around.
Look back and see through me.
Lend you a book.
The title was changed to acacia valley.
Deep in the bottom of the valley
There are quiet songs singing.
Can you feel it?
Drunk modern poem 3 falls down with a thousand-year attitude
Spread elegance to colorful places
Like a broken petal
The sound quality of velvet touched the prayers in the deep memory.
this evening
Whoever wakes up with a petal of incense will kiss his youth lightly.
Chinese plum
Keep your heart warm.
The baptism of wind knife and frost sword
Never change your mind.
Bright branches and beautiful flowers.
A little ripe, soaked in incense
Sing softly where no one is there.
apricot flower
Wangxietangqianchangmo lane
There must be a woman in white as snow.
Elegant lips Mae has a composite smile in full bloom.
Pick one white and fragrant flower after another.
I know
Towards the snow-white path in the dream.
I'm sure I can meet the smell of that tree.
And the girl who holds the Friendship Cup for me.
calla
Drink horses and rivers and lakes with swords and shadows
Leave only one thought, and there will be all kinds of breeze.
The idea of how many cycles
Open a flower
Dew lotus
I have never been a bystander.
Be your own king and sit on a hundred thousand Sanskrit chants.
Let the waves roll in the river in your body.
Every day and every night after riding the dust
I keep my summer dream perfect.
Wutonghua
Sleep like a string of silver bells.
In spring, the branches bloom with a faint fragrance.
Who tied the dream to the branch?
Write those purple and elegant poems
The sweetness I sucked came back to my tongue.
Or is your shallow smile gently touching the heartstrings of your talk?
Every time I read about you,
My heart was in full bloom and the sun was shining.
Drunk modern poetry 4 nights cage fog moon cage sand
You smile like a flower when you are drunk alone.
The moon window is as bright as a beacon of love.
It reflects my deep concern for you.
How I miss you!
The branches of spring bloom in the quiet night.
Just like you whispered to me affectionately.
I hope you are the night wind, and I am the sand of love.
Accompany you to the end of the world with lingering regrets.
I'm sure I really love you!
Holding the first morning sun.
I drew flowers for you.
I believe that the love field in the dream garden is infinitely broad.
I am sure I can dance with butterflies and butterflies.
This shouldn't be just a dream, should it?
In fact, the seeds of love have already sprouted quietly in my heart.
Therefore, I would like to plant it completely in the spring soil.
Let the spirit of love smell the spring breeze and bathe in the spring rain without struggling.
You can grow freely through spring and make your personality public.
This is really not just a dream!
see
Enjoy the spring with you, me and it on the stage.
Listen.
Sing the melody of spring love and warm your inner home.
Meiba
Drink your affection, and I will never be afraid of the storm again.
Determined to write the myth of the ends of the earth with you.
Until the end of time-
Drunk modern poetry 5 drunk my world.
Shake, tilt
Full of ideas
Sprinkle everywhere
Reflect your face
Clear hair
Slight napping
A tearful face
again and again
Constantly questioning yourself.
Is the past choice worth it?
Faded soul
Where do you put it?
Lost Love
Where is it buried?
Is it really like that glass?
Visible beauty
But so fragile.
Cut off the road between you and me
The rest of me stood for a long time.
The answer? Answer!
I want to know.
But what is this?
I feel dizzy after being drunk.
Wake up at a loss.
Had a drink.
Samsara turned into tears.
How much will it flow?
Give up.
I don't know my eyes anymore.
Hope! Looking forward to it!
pour out one's grievances/bitterness
What is broken is the past.
No longer remember.
The person you used to be in your bones.
With a silly smile.
Drunk? I'm awake!
Miss you.
Stay awake for a long time
I tried to make up for it.
The answer is yes
Yours is not important.
Then refuse.
Laugh with others
So brilliant and dazzling
You are so heartless.
Hold someone's hand
Or I'm useless
Indulge in the past
Who says tears are crystal clear?
Obviously blurred.
Because I've seen it countless times
I miss you every night.
Those things that belong to us.
Melt in tears and paddle slowly.
I promised myself.
This is the last time I miss you.
Forget you.
But I promised myself many times.
How disloyal I am.
expiration date
final decision
Give yourself an explanation.
My love for you is fading away.
I miss your dreams and wake up one by one.
Live your true self
Even without personality
The moon is hazy tonight.
The cold tonight attacked the muscles and bones.
I don't have your company tonight.
I'm a mess
be penetrated with fear
I really want to get drunk alone.
Like a man in the corner.
So sad and helpless.
You just throw it away.
Maybe so.
You can forget all the sadness.
Maybe he's really drunk
My heart will not be tired.
Trouble will disappear.
Cups of hard liquor make my throat burn.
Sneak into every corner of your body
at present
Just want this.
Keep filling your heart with spirits.
Dye through all the nerves
Let yourself forget everything.
/
Maybe so.
Will solve my sadness.
In this silent night
Pick up the cold glass.
I feel very lost.
Grow like a weed.
I'm drunk tonight
It's really painful to be drunk.
It hurts like hell.
Probably drunk.
You can cry at will.
You can laugh at it at will.
I miss you recklessly.
You at the moment
Like me?
There are some desolate traces passing me?
Have you found the memory of love?
The bleak moonlight filled the earth.
Like us?
Looking for traces of each other?
Dear people.
Do you remember what I look like?
Tell me where you are.
Don't let this miss continue to escalate?
I'm drunk tonight
Maybe I'd rather get drunk.
Tears can condense into acacia seeds.
All over the world ...
done
A person is drunk.
Maybe I'm more longing for the feeling of being on cloud nine.
Maybe I'm used to losing myself in that numbness.
At this moment,
The most is to fill in hope and drink sadness.
I'm drunk tonight
Lying drunk where you are lying.
Have a drink with you
This parting wine
This cool night
This empty cup
Let me drink in the dark
Get drunk and rest.
But it still hurts.
This drunken night
What time will it arrive in the morning?
I'm drunk tonight ...
Drunk Modern Poetry 7 Your writing always makes me intoxicated.
early morning
I'll take your words
As a nutritious breakfast
Bathe in your favorite sunshine and rain.
Welcome a new day.
Your writing always fascinates me.
at noon
I'll take your words
As a delicious and rich dish.
Chew the fragrance of words carefully.
Feel your sweetness
Your writing always fascinates me.
dusk
I'll be alone
Use your words to make wine, and use peach blossoms to cook.
Cup after cup, interacting with the moon.
Sing poems for you.
Taste the sweetness of peach blossom wine slowly.
Until, indulge in the arms of your dreams.
Your writing always fascinates me.
You are Li Qingzhao in my eyes.
You are Lin in my eyes.
You are Zhang Ailing in my eyes.
You are three hairs in my eyes.
Your writing always fascinates me.
Reading your words is like reading your heart.
It's like drinking a bottle of good old wine.
Endless aftertaste, full of fragrance.
Let me do it. Don't come back drunk.
How are you doing?
How are you doing
Why has there been no news?
Just waiting for you.
I have seen through the autumn waters.
You know, I miss you.
How are you doing
Why do you always hide?
Just to see you.
I have traveled through tang style Song Yu.
Do you know my loneliness?
How are you doing
Why do you always say nothing?
Just to worry about you day and night.
I've been suffering from it.
Do you know my heart hurts?
How are you doing
Why do people always go to empty buildings?
Just to find you.
I have crossed Qian Shan.
You know, my insistence
How are you doing
Why are you ignoring me?
To fulfill your dream, I have your dream.
I have resolutely abandoned everything.
Even if you are a speck of dust.
I'd like to, too./I would also like to
I like drunken modern poem 8 very much, and there are picturesque scenery on the piano stage.
There is a rhyme of mountains and flowing water,
I like the way you look at me,
At that moment, I was a little drunk,
I like it very much. You hold my hand and wander aimlessly with you.
At that moment, there was a warm current flowing from the palm of your hand all over your body.
I like it. Your whisper in my ear is like talking in a dream.
At that moment, it was full of unparalleled happiness.
I like your kiss,
At that moment, I deliberately raised my head and let your kiss print all over my neck.
I like the feeling that you hold me tight,
You said you could stop the world for three seconds. At that moment, I closed my eyes and expected time to freeze at this moment.
I like it very much, the peace after passion,
At that moment, let's go back to the youth crazy about love.
I like your love for me,
Makes me long for eternal romance,
I love leaving you,
Unforgettable thoughts and sweet memories have also become a wonderful song.
Drunk modern poetry 9 a period of time, a picture, walking time, flowers bloom and fall, you and I cherish each other.
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Looking back on memories, sadness becomes a river, and the road of life is ups and downs. There is always a sadness that I don't want to be mentioned. Drunk years, green pipa, slowly depressed, gradually desperate. I just want to spend the rest of my life with my fireworks.
Fingertips across the face of time, you have become the warmth of my life.
The wind chases the clouds.
Il resto dell'anno
I'll wait for you in the pouring rain,
You left,
Under the dim street lamp, the fallen umbrella hung down and stood alone on the ground.
Tears blurred,
Rain sings a farewell song,
Rain soaked my hair and clothes.
My heart is as cold as stagnant water, and there is still a feast around.
I put the milk in front of your desk. Did you drink it?
I put your notebook at your bedside. Did you forget it again?
There are post-it notes on the refrigerator, and your favorite jiaozi is in it.
On the wall, there is your sunny smile.
Weeping on rainy nights, tears and water alternate.
Partridges in the street, go the way you used to go.
How I miss the morning glory on the wall.
If your fingers are locked, can you hold them forever?
Warm information, profound thoughts.
You said: You are my missing.
I hug you gently and tell you that you are my support.
however
I have nowhere to go, looking for you I can't see,
Where are you?
A long time ago,
After many disappointments,
The comfort in my ear suffocates me, and I have nowhere to run.
The wallpaper of the mobile phone, or you?
That day, the sun was just right,
You smiled and said: Because of the elegance in your eyes, I became your pursuit.
Elegant?
Yes, I am your wanderer.
You are the one I care about.
My tears are in your arms,
Your loneliness is in my heart.
You said, hold my hand and travel to the south.
I replied, will it be spring?
Now, however,
Why has everything changed?
The rain washed me and whipped me
Where are you?
Cold light of lonely lanterns at night,
I'm used to your smell.
Accustomed to your existence
You are the warmth in my life.
Can't stop love, can't stop love.
I am a dandelion in the wild.
Everywhere,
The wind took me to wander.
One day, I asked the wind
Will one day, you will not run around without me?
He said:
No, I will always protect you and travel around the world.
I smiled happily, this is your agreement to me.
Until one day,
I was hit hard by the storm and got stuck in the soil.
You revolve around me.
However, you still left.
I'm still waiting for you there, slowly growing into a dandelion.
In March, I am waiting for you.
April, I'm still waiting for you.
In May, how many winds passed by me, I still ignored them.
In June, you came, and I smiled happily.
I looked at you from a distance and kept smiling. You once said that you liked my smile best.
You're almost there, you're coming,
I want to open my mouth,
Tell you, I've been waiting for you.
however
You took the dandelion around me and walked away with your brightest smile.
My open mouth closes in the form of sadness.
My smile is condensed in the June wind.
You are the charm of my life,
You can't stay for me,
But I still can't stop loving you.
Life is full of joy, flowers bloom on the other side of the river for another season, and I forgot the dream of three lives by the river.
I am a petal on a manjusha flower blooming along the Santo River.
People call me heartless.
Staring at the darkness of the world
Tears rolled over and chilled my cheeks.
Gorgeous appearance can't break my thoughts.
Leaves open and think, flowers bloom and cry.
The flowers bloom for another season and the leaves begin to disappear.
Teenagers playing in the park
Teenagers call it right, and girls call it heart.
The afternoon sunshine is warm and affectionate.
Sitting on the green lawn, lying in the shade.
Eat ice cream
Listen to classical music
You said your dream
Let me talk about my pursuit.
But I still missed it.
Once the oath turned to dust.
Stranger again.
Next time, one by one.
Just passing by.
I like the flowers and leaves of Manzhushahua.
You and I once cherished each other and went our separate ways.
Doomed to miss
Sad memories, silence
Fall into samsara, fate comes and goes.
Time sings softly the wounds of the years in the dream, and the song carries the depth of the past, crawling slowly on a certain road. Tears moistened the corners of my eyes, and my dreams blurred. Can you blur the fireworks of the third student?
Qq:
Drunk modern poetry 10 jingle, ringing in the ear, sweet and soothing melody.
Quiet heart, you can hear the voice of love growing.
Close your eyes and recall the day when the meteor made a wish.
In this romantic rainy season;
In this warm flower season;
Meeting you is the biggest surprise in my life.
Meeting you is the most surprising thing in my life.
Jingle, jingle, rhythm, familiar sweet memories.
Walk slowly, holding your hand, there is an endless journey.
Brave love, this life, makes you moved to forget the time.
In the future, in the long years;
In the future, in the distant journey;
Hugging you is the biggest surprise in my life.
Falling in love with you deeply is the biggest surprise in my life.
In this romantic rainy season;
In this warm flower season;
Meeting you is the biggest surprise in my life.
Meeting you is the most surprising thing in my life.
In the future, in the long years;
In the future, in the distant journey;
Hugging you is the biggest surprise in my life.
Falling in love with you deeply is the biggest surprise in my life.