Spring flowers, rainy nights, some thoughts about snow.
Autumn waters eventually turn into tears.
A few strands of affection
How can Iraqis come back?
Looking at the moon alone
Mo Wen, where am I from?
I just want to use colorful words.
Go back with you
Look at the moon alone in spring.
The pasture is sad and fragrant.
Looking for the world alone
Travel around the world
I just want to go back with you.
Mo Wen, where am I from?
Peeking at the moon alone
confused
Look at your face.
Yan Yuhong
Xiao Bo. DT 2 1:22:37
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Text/Xiaoyao's persistence in dreams
This is my smoke ring.
Thick, light and scattered.
Missing pervades quietly in the dusk.
Can't catch it
There is a rosy cloud on the horizon.
Down and out mountain stream
Think of the rainbow yesterday's gorgeous world of mortals, just like seeing it for the first time.
Why are you so worried?
Look at the poisonous color of Schumann Shahua.
With the last taste
Turn into a smile in tears
Dusty laziness
Mourn the prodigal son on a sunny day
2. Modern Love Poems-Hearts are connected.
In the vast sea of people,
Fate is waiting for fate;
In the vast sea of people,
Heart, call heart.
Heart, calling the heart:
Which way to go,
What kind of tests passed,
To find the right person?
Find her, because of her happiness,
Stored in her heart;
Find her, because of her happiness,
Will be borne by your shoulders!
Find her, only find her,
Your happiness is certain. ...
In the vast sea of people,
Heart, call heart.
Modern love poems-the sweetness of love
The piano fell in love with the red leaves,
Kiss the sweet mouth forever,
Kiss the red leaves shyly.
They promised each other,
Willing to be a lifelong partner.
Laozhi refused to let Hongye marry Qin Sheng freely.
Fortunately, Hongye didn't keep the lesson.
Finally broke free from the branches,
With the tune of the piano,
Embrace each other with the sound of piano,
Wandering in the autumn wind,
Go dancing in the sky.
Modern love poems-love network
The sunset burned our hearts.
The reef is full of emotions.
This story is definitely spread on the island of Hawaii.
Coconut wind embraces May 8th.
Four years of pure gold love
We create an expectation with emotion.
Let the heart beat in the snuggling.
Love determines the artistic conception like a goddess.
Plant waves in coconut trees
We are a love nest made of shade.
The tide on the island breeds our dream of jointing.
Let's do a hot hula dance romantically.
Listen to the story of bronzing
Our love comes from fairy tales.
Eden of the soul
A love intertwined with many beautiful women.
The wind is gentle, who is calling me?
Out of the dream red chamber
Sitting on a piece of white clouds, just for seclusion.
An unforgettable chord
The strings are melodious, but you are thousands of miles away.
Blow the love in late autumn
A maple leaf forest dyed red is in full bloom.
Flowers full of tenderness
Hua is drunk, in the dream.
You quietly fall snowflakes.
Send it back to winter, pure smile
Wait for me with the eyebrow pencil at night?
Send you a bright moon in your hometown.
The sweet-scented osmanthus of the moon has withered, which makes people feel melancholy.
The footsteps of autumn
Is it snowing there? Tell me.
The joy of snowflake singing
Pick up a petal and touch the distant thoughts.
Miss the door you left and wait.
Wandering people, and snowflakes flying all over the sky
3. Looking for modern poems about love, waiting for us forever-Yu Guangzhong.
If I hear you pour out in the morning, the most beautiful
That verb, if it died that night,
What am I afraid of? When I love
If you can't love heartily, you must love sadly.
This summer, your beauty stung me for no reason
As long as you reach out, a miracle will land.
In the open palm, there is your landing.
In the palm of my hand, the palm of the lotus.
For example, the evening in late summer, facing the pool full of fragrance.
Facing the quiet and spontaneous combustion soul
Who will promise me?
What if I call you by your nickname?
As long as there is in the pool, as long as there is in summer.
A petal of red, why did I meet you?
Lotus is the nickname of Pearl Krabs, and Lotus is Pearl Krabs.
Read Pearl Krabs, and meet people when you meet lotus.
As long as there is in my heart, as long as there is in my dream.
There is also a smell that summer is dying.
That is, stubble is everywhere, that is, the stars are not extinguished.
Still the soul of the lotus.
Forever, I will wait for you to separate your lips, say it and spit out that verb.
People who have loved are far from forgetting. Injury prevention
Trauma is always there. My scar
Scary red, branded lotus.
4. Dear literary masters, seek beautiful modern love poems. These sentences you said can only be regarded as two-part allegorical sayings, but not as modern poems, because of the lack of image management: I will help you find some modern poems I have read: ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
The earth and the sky are one. You call me a woman and strengthen my body. I am a white feather body as soft as water. You hold me in your hand, and I will hold the world. I am so dazzling in the sun, you can't believe that I am the gentlest and most sensible woman who sees through everything but is willing to share everything. A winter, a huge night bound my heart. I want to hold your hand, but in front of you, my posture is a fiasco. When you leave, my pain will be. The sun rises for the whole world! I only care about you with the most hateful tenderness. I have my own way. Call for help, and my soul can help? As my blood, the sea can lift me to the foot of sunset. Who remembers me? But I remember more than my whole life, such as Oak and goddess peak. You should search online.
Yongming Zhai is a poetry group, so this group of poems in the Woods also need to be read well, in the name of women and in the name of love. Give it to him as long as you want. I love him and I will give you everything-my soul and my body.
Ivy-soft arms and lily-pure lips are waiting for you. Love swells the master's heart; Gentle longing, like the tide looking for the beach, drowns you.
What's the use of bright eyes if you don't exist in them; Just like a night without stars, the quiet pond is dark. Late at night, I can only send a messenger with wings, with cherished promises and bitter thoughts. It came back sadly-your window was asleep.
There is not a word of love in the poem, but the name of the other party that people ignore is chosen as the object of chanting, and extraordinary artistic wine is brewed.
Call your name softly every night with the lightest voice in the world. Write your name, draw your name, and dream of your shining name.
Like the sun, like the stars, your name. Like a lamp, like a diamond, your name.
Like a flying spark, like lightning, your name. Like the burning of the virgin forest, your name.
Carve your name, carve your name on the tree, carve your name on the immortal tree of life. When this plant grows into a towering old tree, ah, how good, how good, your name is bigger.
It's big. Your name. Here we go. Your name.
So, call your name gently and gently. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Let's look at the "echo" of love. I don't remember how thin you are. I tried to hold you with my hands, but you hid by the river between the seven holes. Suddenly I saw my grass-colored face, clamoring to become a narcissus. No matter what I say through a row of geese overhead, you repeatedly ask, "After 1000 years, I lost weight and cried, where will you be?" I am still standing in the mountains, like a cliff in thousands of feet, echoing your sadness. ........................................................................................................................, for example, Beyond Smoke and Because of the Wind, if you like, you can directly search for love poems to read. He is called the poet demon, but it has great fame.
The following is Love's One Question and Two Types: Dialectics of Love. The end of life, a woman's life, is under the beam. The woman didn't come, the water didn't go, and she died holding the beam. -Zhuangzi One Piece: I'll wait for you in the water, inch by inch to your knees and to your throat. My eyes floating on the river are still bright, and my ears are still looking at a bluestone path. My nepotism caresses thistle, which fluctuates in my swollen body thousands of times every month. On the stone pillar, moss is covered with oyster hair, and I cling to the pier like a nest of water snakes, tangled in the rapids. I will wait for you in the water, I will wait for you in the water, I will wait for you in the ashes. Type 2: I'll wait for you under the bridge, and the rain is as urgent as the sound of shoes crossing the bridge. Is that your emergency appointment? Holding that small umbrella full of clouds and jingling vows like small copper coins, I will wait for you under the bridge, waiting for you to come out of the rain. The river rose to my feet and waist, and the vortex around my mouth gradually expanded to the face of the deceased. I began to fear the current. It's too cold. Lonely and empty, like a fish after spawning, I believe you won't come. I am willing to pull out a white feather for love birds in the sky and go ashore. I'm heartless, but I blame the water for coming faster than you. A bunch of roses will be swept away by the waves and will float to your hands one day. ..................................................................................
There are times when you just sneak away for love.
Modern poems about love are dedicated to oak trees. If I love you-/I will never learn to climb camphor trees,/I will show off myself with your tall branches; /If I love you-/Never learn from spoony birds,/Repeat monotonous songs for the shade; /It's not just like a fountain/It brings cool comfort all year round; /It's not just like a dangerous peak,/It increases your height and sets off your dignity.
/Even if it's sunshine/even if it's spring rain/No, it's not enough/I must be a kapok beside you,/standing with you as a tree. /root, clenched in the ground; /Leaves, lingering in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other. /But nobody understood us. /You have your copper branches and iron shafts. /Like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd. /I have my red flowers,/like a heavy sigh,/like a heroic torch/we share the cold wave, lightning and thunder; /We * * * enjoy the misty rainbow; /seemingly separated forever, but dependent for life. /This is great love. /I believe it. /Love/Not only your stalwart body,/but also your persistent position and the land under your feet. /Comment/Shu Ting's poems are novel in conception and full of lyrical colors; Exquisite language and distinctive personal style.
To the Oak Tree is a beautiful and profound lyric poem of hers. The love it expresses is not only pure and hot, but also noble and great.
It is like an old and fresh song, which touches people's heartstrings.
6. Modern love poems love a person and miss a city.
Author: I got drunk while singing.
Love a person and think of a city.
Where the heart is attached
The four seasons are always lush
Love a person and think of a city.
Wind and rain in different places
Why is it always in my sky?
Love a person and think of a city.
Where dreams settle.
Be an emotional lake.
Love a person and think of a city.
I'm afraid to walk through Qian Shan.
Dreams are still scenery.
Love a person and think of a city.
A painting in life
The knife mark hangs in my heart like an axe.
love
Author: Xiaoxi
1.
My heart is in your eyes.
Bend into a bridge
You walked on it and didn't leave.
A trace
2.
Your favorite year
Grass, flowers
A quiet stream
On the green feather
Lovers who sing deeply.
3.
I'm just the top of your head
A fleeting cloud
In the past, I always wanted to go back.
Sprinkle a layer of happiness on you
……
4.
but
When I don't remember you
Will there be enough oxygen and tears?
……
There is no ideology out of context.
Author: Xiaoxi
It's visual amnesia
Or do you have a slow memory
There is no view on the bridge.
Bleached the tail of the bridge, the color of the dream.
Be quick-footed
A corpse that can travel through time.
That shrinking street lamp
Is the basis of the story.
Was swept to a desolate place by the autumn wind.
Forward, because I have forgotten.
A lake of autumn scenery, A Qiang flute.
If at that time ...
Author: Chen Lucheng
1、
What word should I use to describe my gentleness and demure?
At first glance, I seemed to see my youth.
-those hours were full of hope and infatuation. ...
At this time, if my heart only has the desire for love and joy,
Then I will pursue you, not afraid of gossip, not afraid of rejection,
At least, my heart is ecstatic again: there is your shadow,
There is life, tears and a desire for love.
2、
The flame of youth, my love,
Who will tell the story of the lost years?
If you listen, I will use realistic poems to expose the plot at that time.
It's terrible. You may think this is a distant ancient legend.
Yes, I no longer fantasize or meditate sweetly, even if she is half naked.
Beautiful and charming, with drooping eyes ... her gentleness,
I don't care, I have drunk the rose juice in spring!
3、
My life and feelings decided to play the lazy strings again!
Who told me, what can arouse my imagination?
It's her sweet and charming breath, her smiles, tears and charming moans.
Or the tenderness in her sleep? These, no.
Listen to me, friend. You can imagine how painful I am, but,
With sweet sadness, who wants to put deception and tears on the bed? My poem,
My kind reader, you can see clearly; That's not a posh black label!
4、
You left me, so other dreams … are quiet and free?
Needless to guess, your Yin Hui once spent his withered soul,
At the same time, your gentleness also intoxicated loneliness and sadness. ...
The time in March and the beauty in April are not as good as the light rain that night in July!
The tranquility of the morning, the tears of freedom, and the trembling heart call for you.
As in a dream, I am eager to finally pour out all my passion and love you comfortably. ...
But then, I let you go! Let the picture grow and fall with the love in my heart.
7. Ask for some beautiful poems about love, ancient poems or modern poems ~ 1. Change your life with my fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.
4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears. 6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall.
Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.
If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. 23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea. 25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.
28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me. 29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan. 3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.
32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet. 35. Never look back, why not?
Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water.
Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.
37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment. 38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.
39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side.
Even if it is found that the situation is longer. 40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.
4 1, I just feel that your majesty's inspection reminds me of your morning and evening. 42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.
43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.
A song and a sigh, a person's life. 45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn. 48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.
49. Life is as unusual as the first time. 50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses.
After the feast, I was in tears.
Ask someone to write a modern poem to lament love. It's best not to meet at first, so you can not fall in love.
Second, it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.
Third, it's best not to accompany you, so you don't owe each other.
Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.
Fifth, it is best not to fall in love, so as not to dislike each other.
Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so there is no need to meet.
Seventh, it is best not to make mistakes, so as to make mistakes.
Eighth, it is best not to promise each other, so you can not continue.
Ninth, it's best not to depend on each other, so you don't have to lean together.
Tenth, it's best not to meet each other, so we don't have to be together.
But we met as soon as we met, but we never met when we met.
Andrew and Jun are absolutely in harmony, so they won't teach life and death to be lovesick.
9. Modern Love Poems Love Poems 1: Far away
You said homesickness is far away.
Far away, the flowers are fragrant.
You said you were far away.
Love permeates the heart.
So I remember my bag.
Quiet book fragrance
Yiren niannian
The road was bathed in sunshine.
Holding hands in dreams
Think short and worry long.
Poetry 2 of Love: It is not ridiculous to travel alone in the world of mortals.
I think
Be a quiet person
Not arrogant, not reckless, not nonsense.
Happiness has finally come.
Also believe
Marriage is destiny takes a hand.
Waiting for the rest of your life should be your life.
How could I get sick?
Twenty years of Chinese New Year
Teenagers' expectations
A glass of wine melts the intestines and pays jokes.
It's getting clearer and clearer
People miss Yuanyang Road.
It is not ridiculous to travel alone in the world of mortals.
Love poem 3: The Covenant of Cherry Blossoms
You stand on the street in late spring.
I can't help looking back again and again.
When will she come to you?
Embrace your warm shoulders
The cherry blossoms are not in full bloom, and she hasn't come yet.
Someone is waiting for it.
We met in that season.
Put on all the beauty and romance.
The play doesn't end with white hair.
Visit all the pubs in the town and ancient town.
When you are tired, stop and remember the rest of your life.
When I miss you, the stars are shining.
Even the moonlight is tender by more than one point.
The cold wind blew over the land in the north, and I began to miss it.
Miss the clear sky
You in the sunshine.
Only deep affection can be worthy of it.
I am willing to grow old with you.
From eyebrow angle to hair tip
From tonight until tomorrow morning.
Honey, honey, honey.
When the weather is fine next summer.
We met at Sakura Avenue in Wuhan.