Self-created modern love poems

Flowering tree

How to let you meet me

In my most beautiful moment

for this reason

I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.

Buddha made me a tree.

Follow the path you may take.

Under?the?sun

Carefully full of flowers.

Every flower carries my previous hopes.

When you get close,

Listen carefully

Trembling leaves

This is the passion I am waiting for.

When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.

On the ground behind you

My friend,

Not falling petals

But my withered heart.

Amber road

I seem to have promised you

want to be with you

Walk up that beautiful mountain road

You said the hillside was full of new tea.

There are also good acacia trees.

I seem to have promised you

On a distant spring afternoon

Tonight under the lamp

Comb my first white hair

I suddenly remembered something I couldn't remember.

Keep your promise.

Unexplained sadness

On that mountain road

Are you a teenager?

Still waiting for me?

Still looking around eagerly

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If I have an afterlife,

Just to get together with you once.

Just for the moment after billions of light years.

All the sweetness and sadness are in a flash.

Then let it happen.

Everything appears in an instant.

I bowed and thanked all the planets for their help.

Let me meet you.

Separate from you

Completed a poem written by God.

And then grow old.

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If I have an afterlife,

Just to get together with you once.

Just for the moment after billions of light years.

All the sweetness and sadness are in a flash.

Then let it happen.

Everything appears in an instant.

I bowed and thanked all the planets for their help.

Let me meet you.

Separate from you

Completed a poem written by God.

And then grow old.

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If people can be reincarnated, if there is reincarnation in the world.

So my love, what was our past life like?

If you used to be a woman picking lotus in Jiangnan,

I must be the one you missed under your wrist.

If you have ever been an urchin who plays truant.

I must be a brand-new marble that fell out of your bag.

In the grass by the roadside

Watching you leave unconsciously.

If you were once a monk with a side wall

I must be the incense in front of the temple.

Burning has been silent with you for a while.

Therefore, when we meet in this life, we always feel a little unfinished.

But it's too vague to distinguish it carefully.

I can't tell you one by one.

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Not all dreams can come true in time.

Not everything is told to you in time.

Guilt and regret

Always plant it deeply in your heart after parting.

Although they say there are all kinds of things in the world.

Eventually it will be empty.

I didn't mean to miss it.

But I've been doing this all the time

Miss yesterday's flowers.

Missed the gift again

We are going to repeat the same parting today.

I will be a stranger for the rest of my life.

Walk a thousand miles.

In the twilight

Bow deeply to you

Please take care of me.

Although they say there are all kinds of things in the world.

It will be empty in the end.