About the so-called Tanabata, it is full of sadness.
What kind of courage do you have to look up at the stars?
Is it true that we are in different cities but we can't see the same star?
No, there are no stars in this rainy weather.
Why, I think, a little rain hit me.
It's too painful, too painful.
Or be completely defeated by the soul.
A full face of tears, rushed into the rain.
That you didn't even notice you were crying.
If rain can convey ideas.
Therefore, I am deeply looking forward to it.
Beibei, can you hear me?
Happy Valentine's Day.
What a pedantic remark.
Happy Valentine's Day.
What a ridiculous blessing.
Rain, is it salty, or?
A soul that cried carelessly betrayed itself?
Pinch yourself hard and don't think about it.
But why?
All I can think about is that face?
It's messy. It's too messy.
Is it fate or inevitable disaster?
I want to work hard and look at the shadow ahead.
But it was seriously eroded by rain.
I think this festival.
Only when there is smoke will you not feel lonely.
I fell on the rainy street.
In anticipation, those hands pulled me up.
A sense of strangeness pushed me away.
I squatted on the street corner and cried.
It's just that it's still raining and time is still running.
I have a gift that I can never give.
Still looking at the same place
There seems to be a breath in the rain.
An unforgettable taste.
I'm looking. Have you seen me?
Beibei, it has been raining.
My mind kept thinking, time stopped walking.
That kind of missing, like shredding.
I'm sorry,
I love you.
Suddenly feel,
Love, the word.
How ridiculous.
It's fucking pathetic.
however
Why? It's full of beibei.
Suddenly, my brain went blank.
I feel that people around me are competing with themselves for oxygen.
I hope,
I hope,
I hope,
I hope,
Isn't it? Hope is too great.
Instead, he was punished.
I just, I hope, you grow up soon.
I am still waiting for you.
Appreciation of modern poetry on Qixi II. Look to the future.
A solar eclipse in the sky
Water can also restore darkness.
A little spark
Flashing like a street lamp
By the hand of myth
I opened my eyes wide.
Pull a cloud
Measure the scale between heart and heart
How to cross a place?
That endless lovesickness
Years of pain
Drink zhenniao to quench your thirst and love.
I can't draw it. done
The helplessness of this scene.
I pity God.
Make something out of nothing.
Be endowed with supreme power.
But I can't escape.
A two-legged journey
Finally meet, finally meet.
I'm looking forward to the present.
Across the Milky Way, closed tonight.
Hold your hand.
Complete curtain call
Appreciation of Modern Poetry on Tanabata 3 "Feeling Tanabata"
Tonight
Are there countless stars?
Guangbu Tianyu
Long-lost person
Look forward to meeting again soon.
A desire to speak
It's definitely the same.
The Sky At Night
There are really stars shining.
A poet with complicated feelings.
Please put that sincere feeling
Into a silent touch.
Don't disturb
Above the milky way
Queqiao central
Tears swirled in her eyes.
How much sadness
Released tonight
Think more.
Make this beautiful day.
Freezing forever
Let the melody of parting
snap a lute string―lose one's wife
Just complaining.
The day of reunion
Why is it so short?
Say goodbye today.
After a hard year.
See you again.
Sincere eyes
Don't!
Is that sincere heart.
Remember the person in front of you.
Lock your face in your heart.
Appreciation of Modern Poems on Tanabata In April, hide the hot air in your arms and crush it carefully.
The meniscus peeps at the annual affectionate gaze.
I tasted fragrant tea, and I remember what you said about Na Pianhai.
This season, we must filter the pure and unrestrained.
Tonight, someone must be happy at the seaside.
In the distance, someone made a detailed inventory of his memory.
The cup is full of your eyebrows and your smiling face.
The most joyful thing is your seductive promise. You must have forgotten.
The cactus on the windowsill said, you must remember.
That ugly thing must be a genius. He always tells lies and makes me fall for it.
Once infatuated with a pair of lonely wings
Always want to fly over the cursed despair
I once had a crush on you, just as the sun flower longed for the light.
I thought I could hold a warm password and never forget it.
But I never imagined that the blazing flame would never escape the blue light.
The moon has set in the west, and the darkness blocked your way when you came.
The wind hurt that cloud, and it can't find your direction anymore.
Magpie Bridge must be very busy tonight, I didn't go.
Because I'm not someone's beloved weaver girl.
There is no cowherd I miss on the bridge.
Appreciation of modern poetry on Qixi 5. The legend of Valentine's Day in China was originally only on summer nights.
Some people say it's Valentine's Day in China.
In the name of Capricorn and Lyra, I am waiting for a beautiful knitting.
As a result, the infatuated men and women in the world are lingering.
My waiting stems from my long journey 12 years ago.
Join hands thousands of miles away, rooted in your side.
Only in hot summer, you may smile.
To remember you, but I have to wait once a year.
Indulge in your smiling face and fragrance ...
I never thought about your expectations in autumn and cold winter nights.
Only from beginning of spring, can we unite the affection all the year round.
Just for that moment tonight, someone can wait for you.
Even, you'll never think of it.
Your short-lived charm and brilliance doomed your disillusionment.
Fang Qing, you are filled with endless expectations.
Can only reverberate in a bowl of soup, reverberate
..... Epiphyllum
Appreciation of Modern Poetry of Tanabata after Six Rains
Stroll in
alley
One frog after another croaked.
Like the ever-changing neon in the city.
It makes people feel really excited.
Bathing is fresh and cool.
Tiredness is like raindrops falling on my hair.
Instantaneous evaporation
Shallow hidden in the mind
Blooming flowers
One beat after another.
Spread in the heart
Rain is a jumping note.
for me
Send comfort
Jiahe is like a gentle Iraqi.
shy
Low head
It makes people feel pity.
Beauty of nature
This is the nature of the countryside.
sunset glow
Gradually disappear
My heart turned into a fish.
jump
Swim to the heart of the kitchen smoke
There are streams and mountains.
The rainbow on Tanabata.
Zhang Licheng after the rain in early July.
Tanabata is arranged in the house of Dongfeng Temple.
Appreciation of modern poems on Qixi 7 1.
A story that has gone through thousands of years.
A river that has been watched for thousands of years.
Witnessed a wandering between the human world and the celestial world.
Love and affection
It's pure love.
Sing eternal love
2.
How many flowers, how many degrees of red dust.
Your love will never grow old.
It is you who interpret the lingering feelings.
Forever love
Shorten the distance between human and heaven.
Warmed the fairyland
The desolation of the Qing palace mansion is lonely.
3.
Magpies and birds are hovering, flapping their wings and dancing.
Just to complete the annual
Meet briefly.
The Milky Way is endless and will last forever.
Just to spread your story and spread it further and wider.
You use deep-rooted feelings, under the cold power.
Open that firm, loving flower
Passing away with a deep watch.
The old system in the fairy palace,
Let the queen mother helpless, the fairy sighed.
Love-it can be so touching.
Sorrow is equally beautiful.
This is the legend of love.
Appreciation of Modern Poetry on Tanabata 8 Holding a bouquet of tulips in your hand.
Walking back and forth anxiously.
The new moon in the sky is like a hook,
Reflecting my thinness,
Waiting for you, Qixi intersection.
The dew is thick,
Soak the shirt.
Maybe Weaver Girl shook Cowherd's hand,
A year's yearning,
A year's wait,
At this moment,
It's like a dam breaking its banks.
My heart is trembling slightly,
When we met,
I'll kiss you enough.
The elegance of hair,
The tenderness of autumn water,
The same thing,
I want everything!
Qinghui enveloped Tian Tou,
Like milk,
Sing with frogs.
Is the Weaver Girl still snuggling on the Cowherd's chest?
Excited blood must be rolling!
I hold tulips,
Waiting for you,
Still, still ...