The modern poem about rabbits 1 missed it.
Looking back, it is not what it used to be.
This love comes and goes quickly.
But there is no need to be sentimental.
It's all the appearance of desire, and it's all illusory.
Luckily, I still have a rabbit.
Guard in my heart
If you cheat, you can buy love
This love is too worthless.
The rabbit said, you are fine.
Don't count on others.
I don't think I'm a good person.
Affectionate and impulsive
What kind of power is it?
Let the rabbit tolerate, accept and understand.
Even appreciate me like this?
My harm to the rabbit
This is irreparable.
I just wish I could regret my mistake.
Modern Poetry 2 About Rabbits: I like you-
A pair of ruby eyes,
Pink and white ears.
Although he always steals other people's cabbages and carrots,
But I still like you.
If I come to your kingdom,
I have to ask you.
Do not be a thief.
Teach you,
Grow your own cabbage and carrots,
Don't spoil human food.
I also want to give it to you.
Introduce some friends-
Their names are tiger, lion and leopard.
Modern Poetry about Rabbits 3 Early in the morning,
Say goodbye to the rabbit
Rush to the dock and wait for the passing cruise ship.
Miss, the last ferry.
Miss that rabbit
Eat carrots to dye your eyes.
Wear a pure white wedding dress
No cave, a broken mouth
Can't talk, don't want to talk
At night, I became a rabbit.
Eyes blurred, sleepy, sleepless all night.
Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit
Rabbits on the moon never love the moon.
Modern Rabbit Poems by Great Lin Mang
How small I am
Countless grass slopes
Raised me and buried me.
I can't say.
In order to resist the terror that may come from time to time
I ran nervously in the bright sunshine.
be frightened out of one's wits
I ran from one hole to another.
Run from door to door.
I sealed one hole after another.
I moved here and moved some things.
I have expectations in boredom.
My expectation is a ghost shining in the dark.
He is destined to appear in my life one day.
What I imagined.
unapproachable
What I want to stay away from is
Unable to escape
I am in the choice of the weak
Chose to cry
Crying is followed by simple laughter.
Behind the laughter is deep sadness.