The taste of love, modern poetry

(1) love. taste

I can't miss you.

The road we have traveled is unforgettable.

When meteors turn into rain

Bian insomnia

I only saw you in my dreams.

With a faint smile

As pure as ever

I can't forget you.

This kind of loneliness cannot be picked out.

Who cleans the lights at night?

Message to the sky, shadow in my arms.

Thoughts are full of waves.

Beauty is hidden in the center of the heart

Trembling at night.

(2) Love into the ointment department

If I were a cloud

Cover your sunburned body.

If I were a gust of wind

Touch every sad leaf

Can't be together

How can I miss you?

Touch the soul, haggard scenery.

As delicate and affected as ever.

Gently touch the sound of years.

Listen to the stream chorus

Weave a pink sunset dream

If love is sincere.

I came back on time.

(3) Wealth

There is a kind of love that lingers.

There is a marriage waiting.

Time is in a hurry.

It's either difficult or painful.

interiorly

It is a spiritual wealth.

No food

I lost myself.

Forgive the separation.

Forgive helplessness

Forgive vagrancy

Emphasize that separation is just a kind of acacia.

There are thousands of reunions.

This road stretches every day.

Instantaneous love

In a flash, the waves are rough.

(d) complexity

Love has no formula.

Hatred between feelings

Hide, hide, run.

Looking around, looking around, it's gone.

Who's calling one after another?

Trapped in my heart for years

At the top of my lungs, I can't hear the answer.

unhappy

A heart falling to the bottom of the valley

It's as white as ashes.

If this is a breeze in the sky over the mountains.

If the rainbow crosses the sky.

If it is empty

Tears will devour your heart

Whitehead is hopeless.

Infatuation is futile

(5) Feeling trapped

You are like a flower surrounded by green leaves.

My heart can't tell you.

Charming appearance

Eyes can never understand.

It took a lot of trouble to get into the whirlpool.

take a look

I can't breathe.

Too affectionate

Bankrupt for several days.

Chasing fate

I'm afraid of collapse

When I climbed the mountain, I was already in a mess.