Modern Poetry in the Spring and Autumn Period

(1) Babbling in spring, butterflies flying, bees playing, dancing and singing.

Your beautiful image

Pull out the gurgling sound of running water

The weeping willows are thousands of silk, and the birds are light.

The garden covered with wheat straw.

Because of your love and persistence.

A winter separation

Now I depend on you again.

Feel with your heart

I heard you whispering.

I don't want to get in touch with you anymore.

I am troubled by dreams that belong only to you.

Pour out deep lovesickness.

push the window open

You can kiss my face.

There is still a faint scent of daffodils.

Out of the door

You stroke my hair.

Rub gently, just like the warmth of mom's palm.

I know, you have arrived.

Stay close to me and never leave me.

Li Yantao demon, it's all because you appreciate each other.

(b) Whispering in late autumn.

White and foggy

You are in my heart.

Immortal autumn

Chrysanthemums are as bright as stars.

Soft winds blow gently, and incense travels thousands of miles.

Rich and refreshing, intoxicated and confused.

Fallen leaves and colorful red dances

Miss is woven into brocade.

The past is hazy.

Fu Man Yao Zheng, this continuous unvoiced sound.

Can I float to the intersection with you?

Whose sorrow is drowned by the long piano sound?

The boat is light and rippling

Whose dream was disturbed by shock?

Whose eyes are intoxicated by the scenery here?

Who painted the most beautiful picture?

This is the case every year.

You always hold my hand.

Be diligent in painting eyebrows and writing.

Time flies like water.

There is always a fragrance like yesterday.

Unique branches make people stop and stay.

The building is lush several times.

Never say goodbye easily again.

* * * Junkai has been waiting for you all his life.