High school girls, buds bloom in early spring. This poem is perfect. I can touch the listener's time without affectation. Grasping it well is an advantage. Poetry text:
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.
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To Oak Tree Author: Shu Ting
If I love you-
Unlike climbing Campbell,
Show off yourself with your tall branches;
If I love you-
Never imitate spoony birds,
Repeating monotonous songs for the shade of trees
It is not just like a fountain,
Send cool comfort all year round;
It is not only a dangerous mountain peak,
Increase height and set off dignity.
Even during the day.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok beside you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, close to the ground,
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other.
But no one
Understand what we said.
You have your copper branches and iron stems.
Like a knife, like a sword,
Like a halberd;
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch.
We share cold waves, storms and lightning;
We like mist, flowing mist and rainbow.
As if we were separated forever,
But they are lifelong dependent.
This is great love,
Loyalty is here:
Love-
Not only love your strong body,
I also love your stand, the land under your feet.
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Youth likes it very much
At dusk, swallows fall, and Jiangnan cooks cigarettes until dusk.
The wind drags the sunset on others, in front of you.
Your sudden arrival in March made me sleepless.
The coupling of Yangchun with snow and aura comes from nature.
Temperament is a magnet, and you also attract the flowing drunken eyes.
What's new is the maverick scattered on you.
Water hibiscus is like an angel coming to earth.
Carve naturally, and no one will stop you from being free and easy.
I can't bear to be apart from you. Where will you clone your good karma in the future?
Love is not a whim, you blame me for perfunctory.
You say love does its best, and you do it.
Lost in trust, you belittle all my vows.
Honey, I'm sure I have nothing to do with you.
Please give me more time before I go to the end of the world.
A few red beans are as beautiful as you. Teach me how to reduce lovesickness.
You challenged me to say that I was really crazy.
Silly girl, you stole my old style.
I like this kind of youth very much
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Happy snow
If I were a snowflake,
dance
Handsome in midair,
I have to know my direction clearly-
Fly, fly, fly-
This land has my direction.
Don't go to that cold valley,
Don't go to the desolate foothills,
Don't be disappointed in the deserted streets-
Fly, fly, fly,-
Look, I have my direction!
Dancing in the air,
Identify quiet homes,
Waiting for her to visit in the garden—
Fly, fly, fly,-
Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!
I was naked at that time,
Yingying touched her skirt,
Close to her tender heart-
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-
Into her gentle heart!
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hope
In fact, what I'm looking forward to is
At that moment.
I never asked you to give it to me.
Your life.
If we can be on the hillside full of gardenias.
I'll meet you if I can.
Deeply loved once, and then parted.
Then a long life.
No, just, just.
look back
That brief moment
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Looking for the key to open the heart
love
Never need to ask why.
Love her
This is his choice.
refuse
It is her right.
give up
Maybe this is the best relief for him.
because
He doesn't want to be
Love without temperature
Trapped around
time
Seems to dilute everything.
As time went on, he realized.
Have given up.
He can walk better.
Looking for the other half of his heart
Looking for the one that can open him
Locked heart door-the key to the soul
Be able to accompany
The key to his life.
Be able to wait
The key to his life.
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Should I love?
Sometimes it's really helpless
You don't love people who love you.
My love can only rest.
Sometimes people are really cute.
Love should not love.
Don't love if you should love.
The discarded things will be found back.
Should I love?
Love or not love
A little helpless and cute
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How to let go of love
I always want you to go out and break in.
When you really leave, you know what heartbreak is.
I am lonely and melancholy.
The road ahead seems to be longer.
The song "Rewind" still reverberates.
Feel the sadness in my ears
I've been wondering if you will change after many years.
Time flies, as always.
This song is still very beautiful.
You always make excuses for being busy.
That's because you have a shoulder to lean on.
And no matter how painful my heart is, it's just two lines of tears.
But I love a Chinese odyssey.
Lonely goose is disappointed, but she still wants to fly.
Pursuing my incomparable dream with you.
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youth
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.
On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.
No matter how hard I pursue it,
Young you are just passing by.
And your smile is extremely shallow.
Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.
Then open the yellow title page.
Fate has bound it badly.
I watched it again and again, and tears filled my eyes.
But I have to admit.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
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Rain and dew lotus fu
Recitation score-lotus dance (flute)
The breeze blows and pulsates slowly;
Yaochi is graceful.
Express the feelings of the lotus leaf and praise the hero's character.
Lotus, leaf, flower, flower.
Rain and dew fly, tears also.
It's clear, but it's not what it seems,
Its brightness is more remarkable.
If sparkling pearls, rain and dew are supported by clear loads,
Pick up a heart,
It's like holding a string of clear tears.
Listen attentively, meditate, condense beads and show off. ...
Autumn goes, winter comes, and residual lotus leaf cream.
It's a long way, it's raining, and the information is floating with the wind.
The promise of the afterlife, dancing, nothing,
Flowers and leaves follow their hearts, and all thoughts are United.
Thousands of years in full bloom, even the ground.
Mud comes out without dye,
Hold up Qiong Qiong, clear the rain, clear the air, and eliminate acacia,
Father plays Lotus Fu and Lou Ga sings Zen.
A touch of falling red dyed the sky red, and sorrow roared in the sky like a rainbow.
Cui Ye is deeply in love with Yu He Luffy, and his heart is dripping with acacia.
The thoughts, feelings and dreams of September,
Like petals, like lotus leaves at the top,
Like dew on a lotus,
Sweet, green and cool.
A lantern carries a poem, a painting,
A green leaf carries a song, a song,
A drop of clear rain tells a story, a feeling and a yearning.
A pool of green, a miss, a mood, a life.
Clear lotus rain and dew are the crystallization of light,
Breeding for heroes is the melody of life and the charm of Beijing.
Bit by bit, bit by bit,
Sunny, Yingying, Yingying, Jingjing.
Such as beads, such as ling, jade, has been ethereal. ...
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Xi Murong's The 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.
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Yu Guangzhong's Bitan Lake
Broken green glass and 16 treated cinnamon pulp
Several relationships are hiding under umbrellas.
Mine, what I didn't bring, my romance.
In the lower reaches of the river
If Bitan is more glass.
You can look at my sad silhouette.
If a grasshopper boat is more like a grasshopper.
My sadness will disappear.
Half past eight. The drawbridge is still awake.
The summer vacation has just begun, and Xia Zheng is still young.
The laughter of sophomore girls is dancing on the water.
Flying dragonfly, flying dragonfly.
Fly to you. If you sit on my stern,
How light should this ship be?
This pair of pulp should be remembered.
Who is Shi? Who is Shi?
Then row to Taihu Lake, and then row to Dongting Lake.
Listen to the apes in the Tang Dynasty.
Row away the rippling Tianhe River.
Look at your hair, in myth.
Turn the boat over. It is also a beautiful traffic accident.
You are weaving on the other side.
I practice flute here.
From the last Tanabata to the next Tanabata.
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Your Name by Ji Xian
With the lightest sound in the world,
Whispering your name every night.
Write down your name,
Draw your name,
Dream of your glowing name:
Like the sun, like the stars, your name.
Like a lamp, like a diamond, your name.
Like colorful sparks, like lightning, your name.
Like the burning of the virgin forest, your name.
Carve your name!
Carve your name on the tree.
Carve your name on the immortal tree of life.
When this plant grows into a towering old tree,
Hehe, how nice, how nice,
Your name is even bigger.
It's big. Your name.
Here we go. Your name.
So, call your name gently and gently.
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Lin's You Are April Day on Earth.
You are an April day on earth.
-Compliments of love.
I said you are the April day of this world.
Laughter lit up the surrounding wind; Lightweight and flexible
Dancing and changing in the splendor of spring.
You are the cloud on the first day of April.
The evening breeze is soft, and the planetesimals are there.
Unintentionally flashing, drizzle sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That's lightness, that's elegance, and you are, Xianyan.
You are wearing a crown of flowers, and you are
Naive and solemn, you are the full moon every night.
After the snow melts, the goose is yellow, and you are like; fresh
The first green bud, you are; Gentle and happy
Water floats with white lotus in your dreams.
You are a flower and a swallow in the tree.
Whispering between the beams, you are love, warmth,
It's hope, you are April day on earth!
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Rain Lane Author: Dai Wangshu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane
I hope to see
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
She does.
Clove-like color
Lilac fragrance
Lilac sadness
Mourn in the rain
Sad and confused
She lingers in this lonely rain lane
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me
Like me.
voicelessly
Cold desert, melancholy, and melancholy.
She approached quietly.
Get close and throw again.
Breathing eyes
She floated by.
well
As sad and confused as a dream.
Floating like a dream
Dingxiangyuan
I missed this girl.
She walked away silently, walked away.
A ramshackle hedge.
Walk through this rainy path
In the sad song of rain
Remove her color.
Scattered her fragrance.
Disappeared, even hers
Breathing eyes
Lavender melancholy
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane
I hope to float over.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
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Farewell to Cambridge by Xu Zhimo
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset;
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the soft waves of Cambridge,
I would like to be an aquatic plant!
A pool in the shade of elm trees,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
Back to greener grass;
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
But I can't play songs,
Quietly, it is the farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
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I walked through Jiangnan.
The appearance in the season is like the opening and falling of lotus flowers.
If the east wind does not come, catkins will not fly in March.
Your heart is like a little lonely city.
Like a bluestone street facing the night.
The sting doesn't ring, and the curtain doesn't open in March.
Your heart is a small closed window.
My dada horseshoe is a beautiful mistake.
I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. ...