Original poems about love or self, self created modern poems about love are urgently needed

I'll only write words to send you two poems, I wrote my own wounds, young people, years of death, flowers bloom and fall, how many? The past is chased by the wind, tonight's dream is gone, there is no word, how do you know how many sides of love and lovesickness are divided Looking at the sky and sighing in the sky It is already when the young are falling The bright moon is bright and the grievances are entangled, what is the chaos It's a pity that I don't know each other Nian Nujiao -- life sighs Young people have no worries All say what is the soul of the blind eye Parasitic love mountain The end of the world is in love The love is in the middle of the world Secretly born in love and young love The soul is broken Displeased and ingenious Flowing water is ruthless Coldness and shame geometry Only the empty sigh of life And the sorrow is exhausted In the blink of an eye, the red dust and smiles are scattered Only the name is left This life should sigh I am defeated and fate Start all over again Just for the sake of death without complaint, take what you like! Write it yourself absolutely yourself!

Diamond Reputation!

Because I don't know how far away forever is.

So I never say never.

Because I don't know what love is.

That's why I never say love.

Because I don't know if the promise is true.

So I never promised.

Because I know I'm going to gain and lose.

So I laughed and saw and lost.

Because so many don't know.

So I just want to work hard and be happy.

But I couldn't learn to let myself know that I shouldn't cry.

Because my eyes are used to tears.

I thought I was free-spirited.

I thought I was strong.

But only I could see my own tears.

How far away is forever.

How many people will my life pass through.

For whom will I stop my messy dance moves.

What's behind the proud soul.

Whether to leave only the sorrow of loneliness.

I said I'll give you a smile.

I said I would look down on everything.

I don't know what I'm going to value after everything is bearish.

My own incomprehensible soul is always crying.

Don't let your eyes get used to tears, because I'm going to leave the last tear for the person I love the most in my life.

Endless love.

The romantic autumn wind is fluttering, and the golden boy and girl stroll together.

Qingshan Xiangjing sheep intestine road, flying leaves sprinkled on the flat lake.

The red pavilion is an oath to the mountain, and we meet here to look forward to this life.

If this pavilion never falls, you and I will never die. (Not a different path, that is, always walking together, never parting ways).

Flower Rain Original, I hope you like it! 0(∩_0

It turned out that love had to struggle to realize how great I was, and at that time I had already wandered to the end of the world, and I regretted that I couldn't extricate myself from a sentence of anger at the beginning.

I turned the world upside down just to correct your reflection.

Questions. My ex-boyfriend betrayed our relationship for five or six years because a woman gave him tens of thousands of dollars, and I want to ask the teacher to help me write a poem that is sarcastic and makes him regret it, is it okay?

Okay, but I need to think about it, and you'll have to give me a little time.

Questions. Uh-huh! Good teachers.

Hmmm ( Recalling the past, you and I are like glue paint, how sweet and affectionate.) Thinking of now, she comes and goes like a thread, how much she laughs at the spring breeze. Peach Blossom has been coquettish for others, just because she has banknote flowers, quit her old love to find the golden tower. I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, waiting for the rock like a stone.

Take a look, I'll revise it if it's not suitable.

Questions. He used to say all the time: You are enough for the rest of your life. Now in the blink of an eye, I found someone else [tears].

However, he didn't know that I had more wealth than his current one, and my colleagues said that we were like Du Shi Niang and Li Jia, Li Jia sold Du Shi Niang because of silver, and he betrayed our love because of money, the only difference is that I didn't jump into the river with my treasure chest, I will take my treasure chest and share it with others.

Looking back on the past, you and I are like glue paint, how sweet and tender. Thinking of now, she comes and goes like a thread, how much she laughs at the spring breeze. In the past, you and I never get tired of looking at each other, and laughing and talking for the rest of our lives is enough. Look at the eyes, you and I are on different sides of the world, and Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on.

Just watched your sharing, my inspiration is back [covering face].

Questions. Thank you, teacher.

To be continued. The end hasn't been written yet, you're waiting a minute. Questions. Good.

"Love Sister" is a red plum and a brother who loves love, holding roses in her hand to send lingering fragrance, fluttering and drunk little brother, how many boys dream of breaking their hearts.

Then you tell me the girl's name.

I can provide Tibetan poems.