Feelings are like hair, and the heart is in panic.
For your temporary mood, I am willing to throw all the stars into the net.
I want to be with you for a while.
Beauty smiles and her hair is tangled.
Only hate that, time flies, beauty is old.
My hair is as white as snow. I love you as always.
My heart is bleeding, my heart is broken.
I only hope that the sword will break the sky and you will look back and smile.
I just wish I could kill everyone and let you be with me again.
The starry sky closes its eyes and the green hills are buried.
Only hate that, time flies, and beauty is unlucky.
Singing for you for a year, wandering at the end of the grave
Meng Po Tang is in my arms, unforgettable for you.
I hope I can leave a message to express my feelings to you before Sanshi.
I hope that on the platform of homesickness, I will cry and grieve.
Next to Naihe Bridge, Sansheng lingers.
I just hope that things will change and the truth will never change.
Willing to use me forever.
It's your turn to laugh all your life.
Love modern poem 2 about love: tears of falling flowers, petals falling with the wind like red dust,
Covered with scars, but still extending love,
The drizzle beat the falling petals,
Also washed away the grievances in the world of mortals.
Flowers are floating in the wind,
Petals are full of tidal thoughts,
In the faint moonlight, the flower tree is so lonely.
I don't know if the flowers fall because the trees don't stay.
Or the desire of the wind,
Petals whirled in the stream and refused to leave,
Huashu stood in the wind, shaking its sad body.
Drizzle tells parting,
The breeze tells them that fate is long gone,
The departure of flowers only allows the flower tree to rearrange itself.
Waiting for the next flower,
I don't know the next reincarnation,
Can we get together again,
I don't know if there will be another reincarnation,
The wind is the walking of flowers,
Rain is the tears of flowers.
Love modern poem 3 about love: the original appearance wants to be formatted.
All the memories
From this time on.
All scenery
No longer appear
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Think about all the problems.
No answer
Just a kind of
The existence of god.
Look up at that lamp
Naturally happy.
/
I feel that this world has no color.
Women are also black and white.
No language
meet with
Indifferent ridicule
Take a look at each other
Fuzzy
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I don't think there are words in the book.
There is no need to describe confusion and complexity.
When the wind turns a page, the clouds are pale.
Close the book, the moon is bright.
Everything is simple.
The little yellow dog in front of the door fell asleep peacefully.
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That life has no length.
Eternal death
Life is like death.
Consciousness exists in nothingness.
Consciousness is nothing in time.