Semi-fragrant modern poetry

————— If you think. If you remember.

———————————— A message to Lv Qing.

In a previous life, I was the cornerstone of the Rainbow Bridge, and you were the girl who touched the piano by the bridge. Once, I looked at you quietly! So close!

In a previous life, I was a wishing tree before the Buddha, and I would hear your words or prayers every once in a while. Feel your inner emotions and listen to your own stories! Feel the helplessness at your fingertips. Follow one's inclinations is sixty years! So close!

In a previous life, I was a pillar burning incense in front of your grave. How many times the sun and the moon rise and fall, how many months rise and fall, flowers bloom and fall and can't wait for your return, leaving only the desolation of falling all over the place! So far!

At first glance, fat as rain and dew, skin as snow.

At first glance, white teeth make eyes look good.

At first glance, it looks beautiful and exquisite, and the countryside is beautiful.

At first glance, if the waist is Su Wan, a captivating smile, America laguna.

A glimpse of my heart.

At first glance, it is as tender as water.

A glimpse of obsession, half-life maniac

Half-burning incense inspires me to be prosperous.

Half burning incense promises you the ends of the earth.

Half-burning incense, may you hold your hand and grow old with your son.

In this life, we met in a bustling city, and you and I came from different worlds.

In this life, we put the wrong ring.

In this life, the test of fire and blood makes us bear too many secular shackles.

Goodbye, love is stronger than gold. You can learn from the sun and the moon.

Goodbye, what I think, what I think day and night.

Bye-bye, and order some more incense.

Pray for the bright future to continue.

Goodbye, I just want to hold hands.

Today, maybe there are too many worldly things that hinder us.

Today, maybe you have been indifferent to the world and forgotten your nostalgia.

Today, there may be no expectation for tomorrow.

Today, maybe the story won't just happen between you and me.

Today, there may be no more promises.

Today, maybe your tears are no longer like amber.

Maybe, we won't have the kissing scene of "The Romance of Yuan Ye" again.

Maybe,,,

Life is a little bit in the wind, and we are spinning around in the bustling world. How many beautiful scenery exist in our minds? I think I can only ask Buddha quietly! Time flies bit by bit, nostalgia in previous lives, love and hate back and forth! Let's not miss those who are worth paying! That's an irreparable mistake! Half burning incense, love of life!