Things are different and people are not. Modern Poetry 1
The music in my ears suddenly sounded,
It was still the familiar melody.
Suddenly,
seemed to have gone back in time,
In the winter when snowflakes were flying,
met
I fell in love with you at first sight,
Singing that intoxicating song,
You are so beautiful,
Like a hibiscus emerging from water, it is difficult to forget.
As white as snowflakes,
Turned into tears and dripped into my heart.
Looking back and smiling is intoxicating,
Just like Xi Shi and Yang Guifei,
Even the king is obsessed with you,
Don’t love me Jiangshan, I love your beauty even more.
Your little lonely city,
When will it be opened?
Let me enter and feel your
overwhelming power Alluring beauty.
The snowflakes in the sky,
took away my thoughts,
as if they have entered your heart.
......
The familiar melody is still ringing in my ears,
As if I have seen you ,
However, it is:
Things are different and people are different.
Modern Poetry 2
I am not them
Remind you to pay attention to heatstroke prevention when the weather is hot
Remind you to wear more clothes when the weather is cold
I will blame you with care when you have a cold
There will always be someone to comfort you when you are sad
When you are lonely, you will not be lonely
Alone in Endless Waiting on the streets
Being in front of you is a clown without dialogue
You won’t know or understand
I can’t explain it, so I have to run away from you
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For you
The inconspicuous me is looking for the answer
The original wish can no longer be realized
Time is ticking by
You turned around and passed by
You will never understand everything behind it
The sunset in the distance will never be red again
It will never appear there again At that time
I understand that all this is a big mistake
I will not choose to start over again
I understand that there is hidden painful love
< p> You paid for nothing in exchange for being speechlessAt this time, you still have a smile on your face
It’s time to choose to give up
In the end, there was no time Talk about that
I regret seeing you but you don’t know
It’s really my fault that I don’t dare to face it
The secret will always be kept in my heart
The dense autumn rain will bury it
The sunset beside the city has already set
Xuancan has left, leaving behind the dark night
Write All this comes to commemorate the past, things are right and people are different, modern poetry 3
The dance, skirt and song are all pure joy, it is your unparalleled life of drinking and reveling.
From the beginning, I was filled with admiration In my heart, just because I feel for you
When it ends, I feel sad and angry from the bottom of my heart, just because I understand you
The beauty changes in the distance, and things change and people change
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Who knows that the running water in front of the door can reach the west, but in the end he is just mocking himself
Under the moonlight, how can I lift a cup to clear your sorrow? You need to know that at the beginning of life, the red corner is the place Stained with a layer of coolness
It is right and it is wrong
What is right is that you have no regrets and let the wind and rain bully you
What is wrong is You have been mourning for eternity, and the apricot blossoms are falling in the yellow plum season
So,
I use a incomplete autumn leaf to depict the outline of your life
I use A rhythmless heart beats the twists and turns of your fate
I use a gray hair to tie your restless turning
Maybe,
Only your eyes are worthy of banishing your heart
Only your footsteps are worthy of walking into the volumes of history
Only your voice is worthy of describing the clouds and the sea. Tragic
I don’t know if you have called me
I don’t know if you have asked yourself
I don’t know if you have brought me with you when it snows. Wearing a hat and taking a stroll
Some people can never forgive themselves. Can you forgive yourself?
I think,
Yes, life is short, we all understand, and we will eventually understand.
No matter how the river surges, it cannot touch that The most primitive spiritual soil
No matter how cold the winter snow is, it can never freeze the hottest heart
If you like someone like this, then it will be a worthwhile trip
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The world,
With a blue moon, accompanied by the gentle breeze
Outside the threshold,
The setting sun reflects the pace of a season< /p>
Time has been a reverse journey
Time has been a blue slate
And you once wielded a rusty iron sword,
cut it off Concerns about home and country
From then on, we looked at each other from the end of the world, and there were no eyes in the distant mountains.