Yuanyang frustrated modern poetry

Your tears, my dreams

Scattered in spring

Swing all my life

Stroll in the spring breeze

Your clothes

I slipped on the tip of the bamboo shoot I touched.

It's like you just came back yesterday.

I met in front of me yesterday.

Emotional teenagers

My dream, your tears

The chopped green onion is bathed in the' snuggling' of willow silk.

Drop water in your heart.

Awaken a long-term emotional bond

Your dream, my heart

Frozen in time and space forever.

Eternity under oblique light

Interdependent tree rings

My dream, your tears

Snuggle with onion bath and shredded willow

This makes Yuanyang, puzzled by the spring breeze, frustrated.

The budding wetness in a sad heart

Maturity and ruthlessness stole the painful jointing.

Your tears, my heart

Persist forever in time and space

Eternity is the chaos of the immortal outline of Chinese onion.