Mother-beautiful modern poetry

Hold my right hand with your left hand

Go to every intersection in front of you

Help me protect myself from the wind and rain

Give me a bright smile Rainbow

Time rushes my steps

I gradually grow into a towering tree

But I can’t block the green shade for you

Drive away the wind and frost Cold

The distance

is my destination

Leaving your gentle embrace

Chasing the rhyme of time

Thoughts dripping in the air

Floating in the heart

Dropping into stars of infatuation

Filling the water

You watch me grow up

Looking at your wrinkles

My heart feels inexplicable melancholy

Bitterness

Embracing Shangxinjian

I am not afraid of growing up

Afraid of seeing your silver hair

Spreading in your hair

I am not afraid of growing up

But I am afraid that you will grow old

Wrinkles will cover your face

I will never see your bright and flowery smile again

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Do you know

What is left behind

is not the footprints

but my trembling heartstrings

The wind I woke up

I miss you

Stroking my long hair

Falling asleep in your arms

The rain falls

Missing you

Lying in your arms

Listening to that familiar melody

Quietly nestling in your arms In my arms

Listening to the moon's whisper

How many nights like this

Now

It can only be a memory

A touch of disappointment swarmed in

I really want to cling to your side

Counting the particles in the stars

Although I have grown up< /p>

I’m not afraid

I just don’t want to see you grow old