Modern Poetry of Friendship To be dual, the modern poetry of friendship

"A Man is Lonely".Only. When friends are together.

You will feel true happiness.

Because. Happiness needs to be shared.

Dear friends.

I would like to be with you. Share the joy.

Days gone by.

Like a gem buried deep in memory.

Even if it has gone through the years of hardship.

It's still shining.

Just like you. It's like that season of flying flowers.

Because of common aspirations.

I'm ready to come together.

For the sake of their respective goals.

We went our separate ways.

No matter where you are.

Don't forget. We've been through it together.

Friendship years. There is a kind of friendship.

Just waiting for a friend who will be defeated forever.

There is a kind of longing.

Just waiting for those who are worth cherishing.

Every person is like every leaf.

They all look different.

Take a closer look. You'll find out what's interesting.

As long as you are willing to put your heart into it.

You must be able to find someone else's unique and worthy of liking Lu Trembling.

Unless. You keep your eyes closed.

Close the door of your heart. Wouldn't look.

To feel. Get to know others.

Try to discover other people's lovely places.

From your own standpoint.

It's a kind of giving.

But only with sincerity.

will comprehend what others give back to you.

It must be a lot more than you pay.

"Friendship in a Poem".Gently I hold you up.

Let the wind blow through your hairline.

Under the blue sky. The clouds are beautiful because of you.

Is there anyone with you?

All that can be remembered for me is memories.

Gently I hold you up.

Let the wind blow through your hairline.

Back to the maple leaves in the countryside.

Thick dyed red autumn.

Is anyone thinking about you.

It's all me who falls.

You're gone, I'm coming.

Sprinkle some small fruit to commemorate the occasion.

It was the age of innocence.

You fall asleep, but I wake up all the time.

Put your name down and write it all over it.

That's our friendship.

1. Five-dollar friendship.

Some people say: Vanity Fair is the first sacrifice is feelings, it seems that vulgar emotions should be betrayed, suddenly recalling the night breeze in the past, the huge ice wheel is clear and present: full afternoon, the moon is in the sky, the aftertaste of childhood, the friendship of five yuan, it has lasted for two years, and it is less than a penny a day, sure enough, the feelings are measured by money, superficial, the night is not young, relieved, why bother with this, after all, there is its value, I used this in exchange, a small poem, and a little pale text, woke up the earth, desolate the country.

2. Modern poetry, also known as vernacular poetry, can be traced back to the end of the Qing Dynasty at the earliest, and is a kind of poetry.