roses and lilies

During this period, I read a lot of modern poetry to make up for my literary knowledge.I hope to write some good modern poems and send them to Xiaoya by letter.When the book is used, I hate it, and I really lack a lot of knowledge. I am not confident in this point.After reviewing a lot of materials, I wrote a few songs. I feel that they are average, and I hope she will like them. 
girl, come softly to me

Girl, come softly to me,
Like a spring in summer,
Sweet and cool.

like the winter sun,
Gentle and warm.

She walked out of the room,
Blushing and smiling, he walked towards me,

It seems to be a little drunk.

My heart is involuntary,

Accompanied by her approaching footsteps, she meditated and was fascinated.

Girl, come softly to me!
The steps are light and graceful,
The whole body exudes a refreshing fragrance.

With that melodious voice,

Confiding all kinds of sadness and feelings,

Sentence soaked in my feelings,
The song plucks my heart dizzy.

Those deep eyes are really hard to read.

Girl, come softly to me!
staggering, sad-faced,
The beauty is haggard, with little tears.

Trying to hide the tears that fall in the wind,
Get away from me gently!

impression

She is gentle and leisurely.

He is affectionate.

Accompanied by the footsteps of winter, they approached each other.

Embracing and looking up at the night sky, he was touched by her talent.

That beautiful picture of a lady outlines her creative impulse.

She is so talented.

He is handsome and affectionate.

With summer's enthusiasm, she confides,
Swearing to be with him for the rest of his life, he was moved by her sincerity.

She is gifted and intelligent.

He is persistent and single-minded.

Stepping on the fallen autumn leaves, he recalled the days when he had her.

His feelings are like a torrent, pouring into the swamp of love.

And she once again savored the peak of performance art.

She enjoyed the thrill of victory with satisfaction,
He was hanging in the fallen leaves, smirking dumbly.

broken sleeve

Like a ray of wind, she broke into my dream.

in a dream, in a dream,
Find her whereabouts.

The mountain circuit turns, the water gurgles,
The beauty lay on her back among the flowers.

He hurriedly hugged her in his arms.

In the arms, in the arms,
But it was blown by a ray of blue wind.

She floats into the air,
Smiling and waving at me,

Trying to hold on to her sleeves,

Want to go away with her.

How can I resist the light silk sleeves,
but remained in my hand.

in hand, in hand,
I toss the silk sleeve into the air.

chasing her whereabouts,
In vain.

I saw the silk sleeves floating into the flowers again.

in flower, in flower,
searching hard,

But how can I bear the light silk sleeves,
It has long since disappeared without a trace.

travel

heavy steps, muddy shoes
road narrow
bustling crowd
cloud on the go
go away
Mizukage wave softly
beautiful willow light dance,
The water moves with the wind,
shadow embedded pedestrians,
Tired...Impatience...Sorrowful...Falled...
Breathe... Lie on your back... Rise up...
return the dust to the earth
Lopsided
dark night
moon shadow wasted
Cicadas singing and insects singing
the road is floating,
Mountain ash, water paint
mountain stepping water, water gurgling mountain
They are so close, yet so far away
climbing and walking
harsh rain,
fresh and moist,
Fluttering among the mountain flowers and green grass
With a tangy fragrance
Looking back sadly,
Journey is really not alone.
It's just time to experience it with your heart!
Yiren is in the sky

夜
pitch black
Heart
wake up endlessly lonely
People
Missing each other far away
dream
long and don't want to wake up
Month, month, year, day and night
infatuated
fading....flickering...the boundless sky
Man is between heaven and earth.
time flow,
How can I bear those gray temples, wrinkled face!
Yiren seems to be in the sky,
Impatient and impatient!
Touchable, hard to see!
color
yearning for trees and grass
running water, clear

sun bathing the earth
Butterflies that recognize flower buds flutter in the bushes

clouds chasing the sun
Yuzhi is thinking about it interestingly
draw rainbow bridge

Check in
big smile
laughed out of color

busy, warm, happy

Knowingly cry, gradually sad, but also joy

happy, sad, smiling

The painter in the distance depicts the mood of the earth

Palette to brush expression
mind chasing life
give back the brush
colors fly on paper
Children in the art gallery read about colors
snow

snowflakes adorn the distance
The vast earth is wrapped in silver makeup
Wan Lai Ju Ji
breath cool and sweet

release daily stress

Walking, trampling the snow
snowflakes with wings
Floating on the boundless land
Showcase the gift of God
play, frolick

Nature has no trace of sentimentality

animals hide in the depths

Admire the boundless snow scenery

no fight no kill

enjoying hibernation

Why can't nature stand still

Why does the white snow melt
This is nostalgia and hope

miss the good times

It was so short that it melted without appreciating it carefully

Looking forward to the coming year and the next one

Looking forward to the confusion and vicissitudes of spring and summer
The mirror shines on the ground

creator of snowmelt
Reluctant Winter

want to keep the beauty
The season of blooming flowers

How can this snow scene dominate
The universe is boundless, the earth is boundless

The Tropic of Cancer is moving
Wonderful Four Seasons Picture Scroll

Heart's Bittersweet
rich people enjoy
poor people running
Politicians are making big speeches and criticizing
Refugees are starving and begging for peace with longing tears
Praying for world peace.

shy star

The night sky is dotted with stars,

shining with anticipation
Lovers look at each other,

Immersed in self-forgetfulness,

don't seem to care
children looking up at night sky

Childishly pointing to the stars with your fingers,

Lovers hug each other tightly,
The stars are ashamed to blink

looming
The children anxiously counted over and over

Lovers kiss affectionately
Immersed in the starry moonlit night

The stars secretly watch
children counting over and over again
one two three………………

God-like voice startles couples
Looking at the anxious expressions of the children,

The couple couldn't help laughing out loud,

Alas, don't lovers really know why children can't count right?
My sister's eye circles are red again
Sister, pure, kind, lively, sentimental, easy-going, kind!
A picture emerged in my mind.

So I use the most beautiful language to interpret you.

Your sweet smile has already made me used to it!
Your moving singing makes me sad easily!
Your soft long hair, fair face, dark eyes,

The crystal clear lips and teeth make me intoxicated and make me love and pity!
Your eye circles are red!

Why...?
To raise those abandoned pets?
For the father who swore early because of his age?

For the mother's gray strands of hair?

Or for the boundless life and unknown dreams?

For all of this, I gave up the condition of staying in a prestigious university to teach!

Give up give up give up...!
You are well aware of the pressure of your mother, and even more aware of your responsibilities.

You give up too much.

Mother swallows tears in her heart. She knows that although you smile on the surface, you are crying in your heart.

You resolutely move towards an ordinary job.

Stepping into a brand new social circle, shining light and guiding heat in that small post.

Yes, it is gold that will always shine!
When you use your weak shoulders to pick up the burden of life, that kind of strength, that kind of flexibility, that kind of self-confidence!

I admire it.

I know very well that only in places where there is no one else will your eyes turn red and weep gently!

I finally felt the weak side of this girl.The weak side of a girl under 22 years old!