Thank you for helping me write a love poem with my love

A selection of Arctic monarch Valentine's Day poems.

1."Lucky Stone".

ve Arctic King.

Blessing. It's like being drenched in a meteor shower.

Catch. A pink meteor on the horizon.

Place in the palm of a hot hand.

In the blue morning.

When secretly opened.

Turned into a purple Lucky Stone.

Excerpt from Arctic Jun's "The Box of Thoughts is Full of Candy".

2.."Pan".

ve Arctic King.

I suddenly remembered you.

It's like thinking of who I used to be.

Don't let the past fade away.

Give me a few stars.

Count the days I will meet you again.

Excerpt from Arctic Jun's poetry collection "Beyond Time".

3."Clover of Happiness".

ve Arctic King.

Waiting. Your arrival in 10,000 years.

I waited quietly.

It's like I left secretly.

I hope in 10,000 years.

You're as happy as a clover.

Become a treasure in the palm of someone else's hand.

Concentrate; "The flower language of the clover, a leaf represents prayer, a leaf represents hope, a leaf represents love, and the last leaf represents happiness. “

Arctic Jun's short poem "The Wandering Rabbit in the Afternoon".

4.Figs

ve Arctic King.

Seasons. I always miss you.

The footsteps of parting are in a hurry.

I'm willing to wait. The joy of reunion.

There is no harvest of appointments.

Now or in the future.

Wind, rain, snow and frost. I have always accepted you.

The time to get together comes slowly.

I'm willing to let it. Thoughts bloom.

Fragrance of the inner feeling.

Pain and pleasure.

Excerpt from Arctic Jun's poetry collection "Beyond Time".

5."Rose Heart".

ve Arctic King.

The language of the heart.

Let the roses pass.

Awaken Eros.

Let ordinary life happen miracles.

Excerpt from Arctic Jun's short poem "Waiting for You on the Next Valentine's Day".

6."Whispering from the Stars".

ve Arctic King.

Make a wish.

Put what you want to say.

Tell the black sky.

Don't be afraid. Whether the dream can be realized.

Because of all the stars.

are all waiting for the horizon.

Excerpt from Arctic Jun's short poem "Red Rabbit 2009".

7."Keep This Promise".

ve Arctic King.

"Keep This Promise".

Hold on to this dream.

Tears often flow happily.

For the distance. Love turns into a raging ocean.

No matter how many sad waves.

My sincerity remains the same.

Excerpt from Arctic Jun's short poem "Valentine's Day".

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Many things are always understood after experience, just like feelings. After the pain, you will know how to protect yourself; After being stupid, we will know how to persist and give up in a timely manner, and we will slowly understand ourselves in the process of gaining and losing. In fact, life does not need such meaningless attachments, and nothing really cannot be parted.

Learn to give up, and life will be easier.

Learn to give up, turn around before crying, and study abroad with a simple back; Learn to give up, bury yesterday in your heart, and leave the most beautiful memories; Learn to give up, so that each other can have an easier start, and the love that is bruised all over the body is not necessarily unforgettable; Learn to give up, let all the troubles go away with the wind, and create a better tomorrow for every day.

Every relationship is beautiful, and every journey is also intoxicating. The regret that we can't have makes us more restricted; Sleepless thoughts in the middle of the night make us feel more nostalgic. Feelings are a questionnaire without answers, and painstaking pursuit does not make life more fulfilling.

Perhaps a touch of sadness will make this answer more timeless and long-lasting.

Pack up your heart and observe the feelings, continue to walk, miss the flowers, you will reap the rain, miss the beauty, you will reap the defeat like happiness; Keep walking, and you will reap your own happiness in giving up.

"The Love of My Heart".

Day and night lovesick talent Lee.

In my dreams, I held gold hands many times.

Synchronize with me with the fairy.

Holding hands must be a good couple.

The smile in my heart is beautiful.

I love the face of the fairy.

Loving you is my brother's heart.

The beautiful cowherd's heart rejoices.

Sending you a Tibetan poem Li Jinqian is my favorite, the first sentence is in the last word is Li, the golden word is on the penultimate word of the second trip, and so on, the word is on the second word in front of the head of the last trip.