Create beautiful modern poems by yourself.

Create beautiful modern poems by yourself.

We have too many similarities and differences.

At the same rate as age.

Fate has given everyone a different experience.

Every minute is the same time.

Do different things with different ideas.

One body, each fetus

Enjoy different mixed flavors.

We are different.

The dream we pursue is different from that of our lover.

The blueprint we painted is different from the scenery.

Our persistence and stubbornness are different.

We are different after all.

After all, only we can't be copied.

After all, we bring different things in and out of other people's world.

There is no distinction between high and low.

It's all about inner self-definition

We are different.

There are different ways to cry and laugh.

Sadness and happiness are different in content.

Love and hate have different degrees.

They are all different.

Don't expect anyone to give him full marks.

I don't expect anyone to give anyone negative comments.

Not the same, not the same.

A rain scene with no regrets

Practice hard and get better every day.

Self-created beautiful modern poetry II

If you can choose.

How old should I know you?

Living up to your expectations is the luckiest thing.

Primary school bar

Let me participate in your past.

Be your neighbor.

No, my memory was too small at that time.

You forget me too easily.

17- 19 years old?

I heard that feelings were purest at that time.

Memories at that time are the most precious.

Tearful parting

Diary is page after page of beauty.

No, memory was too narrow at that time.

You abandon me too easily.

In college, right?

It took me so much leisure time.

Watch the sea with you and go wherever you want.

No, my memory is too chaotic at this time.

You twist me too easily.

In a few years.

Let's live a fixed life.

Help each other and chat together.

No, I'm full of memories.

It is too easy for you to delete me.

Creating Beautiful Modern Poetry 3

Life is strong.

Upward grass makes green overwhelming.

Life is fragile.

When will Call of Heaven summon the audience?

On one side is a blooming flower.

On one side is the last dust of flowers.

Cycle back and forth.

Go through this life

The mixed life goes on.

People are constantly practicing.

Rain or shine, wave after wave.

all know

Heaven has your partner.

That's your lover

You are so warm and kind.

So many people love you.

An immeasurable difference

The earth is full of love.

Today we shed this sad tear.

temporal

Later in the future.

You still keep smiling

You have a good life there.

We stopped crying.

Everything is fine.