Love poems of modern poetry, love poems of modern poetry

You're a**, I'm in** You're sad I'm sadder than you You love me I must love you more You're angry I'm willing to be your venting bucket You're sad I'm willing to lend my shoulder to you You don't love me I'll definitely let go of your hand I hope you're happy Alone and miss the past I'm willing to bury this love in the sea until I die, until I have my last breath left Waiting for you to come and see me ......I love you alone in my life! Never affectionately with another person! [Original].

Modern poems are seen and smelled a lot, Haizi, index finger, Munch... Of course, Gu Cheng is indispensable.

The love in my heart has never been spoken.

Seeing you every day is my happiness.

and your love.

It's like a cloud on the horizon.

It's so "unattainable".

When will it be. Cry with you.

Laugh with you ...

First, the fog risesWhen the fog rises. Everything is receded.

Peach Grove Wheat Field Grass shed in the orchard.

The fog cleared. Everything is still there.

Birdsong, scarecrow, and the coughing sound of a fruit grower.

Only. A figure was missing.

2. DuskIt's still too late.

Before the sun sets.

Take advantage of the sunset to magnificent.

Ray. While.

The spring breeze has not gone far, you are still there.

Side. Third, the edge, a flower bloomingAcross the river fog. How to see what you are depicting.

A smooth road full of flowers.

Snuggle up to time and miss a warmth with you.

Dream back to that time, love was flowing in the monsoon.

Waiting with a plump cloud water Zen heart.

The romance of the breeze and drizzle.

Alone guarding the thoughts of the spring filial piety and the autumn moon.

Rim is a bloom.

Fall on the other side. Fourth, night rainWhen I walk in this narrow deep.

Rain Lane is used to looking back from afar.

There was no one in front of me coming up to hold on.

An old black umbrella.

There was no hurried footsteps behind him.

Pursue. The slanting rain weaves into lines of poetry.

I slowed down.

I'm afraid of stepping on the tense of the years.

String. 5. To friendsI can feel how hurt you are.

After years of falling in love with pain.

Farewell. I didn't have much consolation for.

Rational blood can also cool you for.

You have the praise of "emotional expert".

How pale and weak my words are.

See you in a few months.

I'm so glad for you, but.

One of his pebbles broke.

You're about to be at peace.

Dusk Qiaoling. Sixth, a few years laterYears later, after all.

He's still leaving you, materialistic.

of'Seasons everything is gilded with greedy colors.

So. So his lust thwarted true love.

Changing roles He was not happy in Jinling.

You can feel his loneliness and helplessness.

Even faintly remorseful.

Maybe. He's going to have to talk about it or he's been partially getting.

He wanted it. But he lost his most important --- self.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. What are some modern love poems? The following is the modern poetry love poems I have compiled for you on the Peihui Yinmei Reading Network, welcome to read.

Modern Poetry Love Psalm 1: The Crossing of Love

Meet her in this early autumn foliage twilight.

The sunset is still bathed in the brilliant red of the clouds.

Nodding, she walked gently past me.

What is left behind is a faint fragrance and a hazy wisp.

Delicate. Like dazzling embroidery that willow leafcicada wings.

Light. Like duckweed in the water.

Thoughts slowly rise into the air in the daily pouring of words.

The complexes are gently approaching each other in greetings.

I haven't seen the banquet before, in a trance.

But I saw her looking out at the distant pine in the autumn morning.

I haven't heard of it, in a fantasy.

But I heard her whispering in the stars of the night.

Passed through the calm.

It was the ripples of the lake in autumn.

The distance was crossed.

It was the surging sky with the maple leaves drifting.

Holding hands and slowly clenching in the thoughts of every day.

Kissing in the anticipation of the heart.

Modern Bu Ying Poetry Love Psalm 2: Lovers in Love

Couples snuggle up to the railing of the bridge, the man's flower umbrella covers the woman's shoulder, the woman holds the man's waist and shoulders on the shoulder, the face is close to the face to smile, the whispering honey is lingering, and the pedestrians stop to look back, envying the mandarin duck and not envy the fairy.

Modern Poetry Love Psalm 3: My heart, your lovesickness

My heart went away with the wind, like the drizzle in the birdsong, drifting over the misty mountain villa and flying over the gentle meadow.

Living in a story that doesn't belong to you.

You don't want to be melancholy, you don't have to hesitate, and you don't want to melt your thoughts into a drop of sadness, lonely in no one's secluded path.

I think, Sao Rui snorted on my lips, Sao Rui chilled your heart.

I have no words to face your innocence, only the beauty is still slim in the body.

The gurgling blood, the chirping life, holding my soul to swim.

My beauty dwells in despair, my longing talks and laughs, but I forget time, and I forget you.

Time is getting older and my beauty.

I don't have time to tell you, and when I want to tell you, I have no shame to tell you, so I can only fold the plane with a cloud-like paper plane and enter your dreams.

Your dreams are so damp that the cloud-like planes snap their wings and slowly blur and disappear.

Farewell, my heart, it will never fly into your acacia again.

Here are the most beautiful modern love poems.

You stand on the bridge and look at the view, and the people watching the view look at you from upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams. --Bian Zhilin, "Broken Chapter".

It is said to be the sorrow of the lonely autumn, and it is said to be the acacia of the distant sea. If someone asks me about my troubles, I dare not say your name. --Dai Wangshu, "Worries".

In the past, the sun became slow, and the cars, horses, and mail were slow, and a lifetime was only enough to love one person. --Mu Xin, "Once Upon a Time".

Walk six hours of lonely long distance to put a bouquet of red camellia next to your head, I waited, the long night was long, but you were lying and listening to Haitao's gossip.

Since childhood, he has taken care of the stars of the past generations - Bai Helin's "Loneliness".

I want to become that white cloud on the edge of the sky, and use up the sunny days all day, only from the left, to the right. - Xia Nan "Not in a hurry".

You look at me for a while, you look at the clouds for a while, I think you look at me very far away, you look at the clouds very close - Gu Cheng "Far and Near".

Your heart is a small window, and it is a beautiful mistake to cover my Dada's hooves, and I am not a returner, but a passerby. Zheng Chouyu "Error".

Stranger, I also bless you with a bright future, may you have a lover and eventually become a family, may you be happy in the world, I only wish to face the sea, spring blossoms. --Haizi "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms".

The occasional projection in the heart of your waves—you don't need to be surprised, and you don't need to rejoice—disappears in an instant. You and I meet on the sea of night, you have yours, I have mine, direction; It's better for you to remember, it's better for you to forget, the lights that shine on each other at this rendezvous! --Xu Zhimo, "Accidental".