Sad modern poetry

Sad modern poetry 1 The night is full of stars,

It hurts all the way!

Burned by his own tears,

Heartbroken,

With sensitive and fragile sadness,

Telling the end of love.

Ask the moon, ask the sky!

Who can talk to me?

The soul lingers in the gloomy graveyard,

The heart is not hidden;

With pale blue sad words,

Inner pain,

Can't lift the arrogance of the pen.

Tossing and turning, fidgety and hot,

How to tease the charm of life?

Sometimes I'd rather be a fool,

Laugh it off,

Life may end in an instant,

My wandering soul will never end.

When I'm lonely,

Who will comfort me? Who will send me some flowers!

My feeling is that Cang Sang is tired.

Laugh at life,

Will it be a little lost?

Sad stories are all blood and tears,

All that flows is sad feelings.

Open your eyes to see the world, close your eyes to think about yourself,

Feelings are really a very complicated thing.

I write all my love in my eyes,

Bury all your hatred in your heart.

I touch life with sharp eyes,

He also recorded his feelings by teasing brushwork.

There is no joy, only sadness,

Who can restrain my soul's hesitation?

It's easier to die than to live,

Who knows how painful I am!

Sad Modern Poetry 2 Maybe love is a sad fairy tale.

Only its remoteness and reality.

Only it is untouchable and lacking.

Only in this way can we achieve glory and holiness.

It is not painful to give up someone who loves you very much;

It is painful to give up someone you love very much;

It is more painful to fall in love with someone who doesn't love you.

If there is fate, time and space are not distances;

If there is no chance, we will never be together and never understand.

Don't care too much about everything, let alone force it.

Let everything take its course. ......

Escape, not necessarily hide;

Facing is not necessarily the most sad.

Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy;

It may not last long to get it.

Losing doesn't necessarily mean losing,

Probably sad for some reason.

However, you can find reasons to be happy.

Love is nothing more than happiness.

Two people can't be happy, it's better to be happy alone;

It is better to make one person happy than to make two people miserable.

Love is a feeling, even if it is painful, it will feel happy;

Love is an experience, even if it is heartbreaking, it will feel sweet;

Love is an experience, even if it is broken, it will feel beautiful. ......

Some losses are doomed, and some predestinations will never bear fruit.

Loving someone doesn't necessarily mean having it.

However, I just can't erase the bits and pieces you left in your heart. ......

Forget your truth and your purity;

Forget your kiss, forget the memory of the past;

Forget yesterday's laughter, forget your voice and smile;

Forget your affectionate look back, forget your sad tears;

Forget your melancholy feelings and your indulgent eyes.

Love a person is not lonely, think a person is lonely.

Silent thoughts, lonely enjoyment

Let go of the clouds in the sky and leave an oath.

Like a person, losing it is like losing a beloved item.

I'm sorry, but it won't hurt

If you love someone, you will leave a wound if you lose it.

There is always a dull pain. ......

Don't fall in love because of loneliness,

Don't be lonely all your life because of wrong love.

The sky is a world of stars, and stars will not come together with wine glasses.

The sea is home to fish, and fish can't sing toast song.

With a vision for the future, we met here.

Acquaintance is a beautiful and rare fate. ......

There is a kind of yearning called silence.

Between us, in my heart.

That love will never be mentioned again. ......

Perhaps, only when it is rare and farthest,

In order to put the past days,

See the truest and clearest.

Sad modern poem 3 if you think of me inadvertently

Will you be sad in your heart?

Look back on that memory

I have nothing to keep.

Those fantastic memories

Miss more and more

Do you know my heart is broken for you?

Time stayed in that year again and again.

Forgotten acacia

Now I can only pretend to be strong.

I heard. number

Heard the ridicule.

Love is so sad

So desolate

Remember the love at that time?

Familiar warmth

There are still some things between us.

Happiness at that time

How many years has a person loved?

How many years has it hurt?

Accustomed to the warmth of yesterday.

Remember the helplessness now.

Sad melody

Helpless smile

I'm still the same.

Walking on the road with nothing.

The tenderness of the past

That sad smell

A weak struggle

Sing softly

That elegant little wound

Distant thoughts

Yesterday has passed.

If you think of me,

Please sing a song for me.

That kind of desolation

tragedy

If you think of me,

Will it be sad?

Sad Modern Poetry 4 **

Sitting there with a little starlight.

Long skirts wrap your true thoughts.

A bottle of red wine becomes your neighbor.

Drunk a poet on the windowsill

Is that a broken wine glass?

Perhaps the sound creates an artistic conception for you.

It turns out that the windowsill is a wall.

Let two trees grow into a vision in the distance.

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Like a frightened little white rabbit

Always attached to the monk who set you free.

Sometimes I get caught up in the past.

Afraid that the thorns of roses will stab your heart.

So he gave his body to the dust.

As pious as a Buddha

The inspiration at the fingertips flies high.

Fly from one window to another.

I don't know if I'm looking for a glimmer of hope.

Or ask the confusion in your heart

It turns out that the windowsill is a sea.

Let the two boats face the windy sea respectively.

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Language is an extremely hypocritical prop.

Covering the turbulent waves in the blood

Let the footsteps rush about in Qian Shan

Just to make eye contact with eyes.

Then write a few lines of regret.

As a souvenir

Or a collection.

It turns out that the windowsill is a pen.

Let the pen tip flow with sadness that will never intersect.

Sad modern poem 5 in order to wait for a petal to fall

I have been standing here alone for a long time.

All the rapeseed is quietly opening.

All the roads are gently undulating.

Think about your smile and figure.

And your concern and encouragement.

I burst into tears again and again.

My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

My kind and loving parents.

My dearest relative in the world.

Qingming is approaching, how to pay homage?

Tell you about those little things.

I really want to cross over and laugh at the past.

You still love me. I love you deeply.

We are very happy, happy and sweet together.

Listen to the birds and flowers in spring together.

Whenever autumn comes.

See maple leaves flying and chrysanthemums everywhere.

When the weather changes suddenly, it will be windy

You put on a warm coat for me.

Looking around the world, a blooming season, a spring rain.

Butterflies and dragonflies come, swallows and birds leave.

I can't think of an unpredictable and eternal separation.

Destroy the happiness we once had.

The warmth of the past has quietly passed away.

Let the petals fall and keep the ground red.

Think about sometimes meeting and parting.

It's really only one flower away.

Can this cut sad memories?

Let happiness be engraved in your heart.

Can you just leave warm memories?

Bless the family, true love and shake the earth.

Sad modern poetry 6 depressed wounds, lonely souls, tearful faces.

It hurts, I miss you, and your indifference has wiped out my enthusiasm.

Follow the time and write a sad diary for you at night.

It's raining in Mao Mao, but I still miss you.

You and I met in a hurry and looked at your affectionate eyes.

Seems to be satisfied, comforting loneliness.

The vicissitudes of time have left a deep and shallow trace.

Turn around and leave when you cry. You don't understand, my heart.

Who is tempted for you and who is crying for you?

These are just the clouds of the past. How many words did you keep?

But I am stupid enough to believe you every time, and I am still waiting.

I don't need your commitment, I don't need your concern, I just hope you can be serious when you get along.

Sad season always rains sadly, knowing that you are playing with your feelings.

Although I am very sad and hate, I still think of you in my heart.

I just want to hear the truth in your heart, even if it is sad, I hate cheating.

I can't guess you. Ambiguity is only suitable for children who start with one word.

My heart is broken and I can't struggle. How can you be cruel and leave me alone?

Incomplete memories left me, pain spread all over my heart, tears dried up and became cold.

Sadness is only for you, throw everything away and indulge yourself.

Sadness is only for you, loneliness in the middle of the night, narrative of mood, sadness is only for you. Comfort yourself, don't need pain, sadness is only for you.

Forget, forget the moment I met you!

Sad Modern Poetry 7 Moonlight in a small town-and the wandering sadness.

Every time I look up, the moon, the circle, and the lack are flashing with the holy light in my heart.

Send it remotely and ignite it in an unknown place. At night, sleep like a dream.

Reach out and hold up the quiet flower, let it flow from my fingers to my heart, and let the softness of my soul keep pace with it.

In such a ferry full of silver light, I was silent with the moon. Distant sadness, where to start.

Let your thoughts spread all over the mountains, ups and downs, and gently touch.

Slightly moved, go to the distance and talk to another moon.

Facing the same you, I have experienced the strength of my mind and the thinness of my body in the folds of years.

Helpless tears, moonlight muttering, night breeze whispering.

Facing the unchanging you, I silently dyed my temples silver, carved a knife with time, and stood hard without mercy.

I stood quietly, saying nothing, and you said nothing.

Sad Modern Poetry 8 Gently Leaning against the Window

Looking up at the moon in early autumn

Pour water all over the floor.

Missing moonlight

Autumn insects chirp, melancholy lingering.

Know that this is a silent tragedy

Always a lingering shadow

Standing on the other side of missing.

Across the river

Listen to John carefully.

You sing sadly.

Soak slowly and tear my heart.

The moonlight is dim and people are dim.

A cool fingertip injury knocked a season of yellow.

Heart flutter

Play your helpless faint sadness.

In the melody of sad and shallow singing

I am sad for your sadness.

Sad modern poem 9 in the re-torn wound

Wandering alone

I licked the bleeding wound silently.

Put the boat full of words of love

Anchored on your sad shore

Foggy autumn

Let me pity a river of autumn water.

Floating withered petals.

Slowly flow to your coast

Zhou Xiao, you you.

I can't bring many poems.

The fog blurred my eyes.

Looking for your trace

Ghost of the night

Has leapt over Qianshan.

Tears all the way

I can't afford to miss a drop.

Lost the pillow of dawn

Sad modern poetry 10 really wants to write a poem for you.

Willing to be the slave of your words.

I really can't bear to see you get a little hurt.

Even if you make up 10 thousand beautiful women

A sad lie

A foggy night

The moonlight passed through the dancing trees.

Still shining in front of your window

Watching you drift away coldly and faintly.

later

All the stars in the sky at this time

It has faded.

Quietly waiting for the silent night.

The starry night is faint and the feelings are faint.

Do you know

In the distant starry sky full of thoughts

There are a pair of star eyes looking at autumn water.

Calligraphy prose bar Cao Xue