"Remember for a Lifetime" (original author of this article: Ruoshui) In the day and night, in the long years of loneliness, I think of you again, and the bright tears make your heart bright; leaving you , my eyes were full of dim light, and I couldn’t see the surrounding scene; I kept asking myself if I should thank you, thank you who spent all my life saying words of encouragement; apart from the rushing heart when we embraced each other, there was only I only promise that I will never see those handsome figures again. From your eyes, I see the beauty revealed. From your eyes, I see the disappearing past. From your eyes, I only want to see such a miserable myself, guarding those Expectations from afar, the wind on the road, after all, is too strong, disrupting my youthful tenderness, and the warmth you are immersed in; now, in the silent longing, I will remember for the rest of my life, the cry you gave me. About missing you (two poems) The first missing is the night when I miss you. I don’t want to leave you, but I walked the journey with you under your loving care. The missing is the night when I miss you, but you didn’t give me any direction. You are too tolerant because I am too greedy. I always understand that people who are sincere are hurt more deeply, but waiting turns all worries into silent pain. I can be indifferent to you, I can be tender to you, but I can't escape the feeling of holding my heart—— It's not for the sake of repayment, so I care - it's not for the sake of tomorrow, so I look forward to it. When you start to leave me, I feel so helpless, reluctance, worry, the little things that I can't let go of after separation, or that sentence - I miss you, can you say goodbye? I know that this is a night with many longing colors and pale affection. I am really missing you. Destiny is always sudden and love makes people impatient. Second, you are gone and my heart is blank. Although the breeze is still light, It can carry the fragrance with it. Even though the sky is empty and there are still light clouds, my heart feels blank when you are gone. Maybe it is destined that we can only meet each other but not travel together. Maybe the love between you and me was not recorded in the marriage book of the previous life. Even so, you go your way and I go mine. Why am I so unable to let go and let go? Why is my heart completely blank except for longing. Just because the encounter was so beautiful made me desperate. I didn't dare to say goodbye to you when you left, and I was even afraid of meeting you on the narrow road. When you left, my heart went blank. Now I don’t know whether you are happy on the other side of the wind, and I have no way of knowing whether you are warm and happy on the other side of the cloud. There is no news, so I can only try to hold up the boundless thoughts, entrust the breeze and clouds to bring them to you quietly, and empty my heart so that I can fall asleep in the void. It's just because we met so beautifully that I feel the pain of missing you.
Memories - Buried Love is excerpted from "Collection of Sad Poems"
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The alleys gradually become foggy and dull
Covering up the broken marks carved by time .
Turning around with their eyes crossed
A faint hint of seriousness flashed through.
Recalling the pure coquettishness of the past.
Laughing at one’s own stupidity,
The small warm words confused each other’s appearance
The blushing side face became soft and soft,
Can't let go of the shy tenderness in youth
Hugging tightly and kissing lightly,
But now their fingers are separated
Each of them keeps half of their own. Annual rings.
The hands slowly turned past midnight
The moon was also slightly sad,
The town in which the flowers fell that year
A slight sting stung the stars.
The first snow silently covered the lonely grave
Quietly smoothing the fate,
The iris gently The ground takes root in front of the monument
The silence slowly extends
Not leaving a trace of smoke and dust...
Dreams
When we Only after walking through
will we discover
What is a dream
Isn’t it child’s play?
When I’m about to give up
< p> Dreams will always remind myselfWork hard
When I watch the children playing
I really want to play with them
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Dreams always remind yourself
Work hard
For my dreams
I keep moving forward
My hands are numb
My waist is sore but for my dream
I will do whatever it takes
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My writing may not be good
But I am still a primary school student