Mengying modern poetry

The night is as cold as water

The blue moon peeks through the window

The stars will not be lonely

Sparkling in the waves

Open your eyes and sing at night

Every street lamp has a mood

The sycamore trees are swaying

Like a midnight lady dancing

A pond of residual lotus

Perhaps looking at the beauty of summer in the distance

A silence

Withered willows on the shore

Frowned brows

Reflection in the waves

A fish swimming around

Broken dreams

Chilling cicadas< /p>

Looking through the autumn water

The shadow of the geese returning south

The sound is broken

Lighting up half a heart lamp

Like Lian’s past slowly emerged

A clear face

A slight smile

It actually made her eyes wet

Is it an illusion< /p>

But never faded out of my sight

I just didn’t dare to touch easily

Afraid of hurting me

Afraid of disturbing my dream with you< /p>

Standing at the end of the bridge kissing goodbye

The wind was slightly intoxicating

It brushed my cheeks

A red leaf fell on my shoulder

< p>Is that your comfort?

Put it carefully in the palm of your hand

The tears fall gently