The story of Xiaoming and Xiaohong
acquaintance
I got on the swinging bus
you are by my side
sparse sunlight
fluttering dust
It's all cruising around your fiery red hair
I'll lie in your palm
feel the tranquility
I went to your back again
with a commotion
fell asleep nicely
friend
in turbulent traffic
in the icy carriage
you are by my side too
warm back of hand
looking for my temperature
I've been looking ahead
I want to look into your eyes
like looking at our future
see each other
Midsummer and the intermittent silence
I'm telling her our story
with shy
and incessant excitement
And crazy crying
I'm still waiting for her response
With the shining moonlight
and the sound of electric current drifting into the distance
I've been waiting for
her response
because
i want
Say more sweet vows
pamper
I fell asleep awake
She's by my side right now
lie down in peace
Darkness shrouded her all around
I've been watching
keep me awake
Constantly from her bright eyes
Looking for the gentle starlight
and dark blue dreams
who is the sweetest
You gave me the sweetest
i will gain weight
No, you are the sweetest
Because it's not just sweet, it's sweet
So
Who is the sweeter between me and you?
PS
Because I want to say everything I want to say, and write it in a way of writing modern poetry, it is more stream-of-consciousness, so I need to add some explanations.
First, Xiaoming and Xiaohong above, the heroine should be able to know. No need to explain too much.
Second, the article uses the composition method of the suite, which is to express how we meet, how we know each other, how we love each other, and how we love each other more sweetly.
Third, some poems are relatively plain, naive, and numb, but I personally feel that they express a state of being present, record some of the current mood, and may be full of sweetness and indulgence when they are written. It also uses a lot of imagery, including dreams, cars, stars, etc., which are full of long-lost romance.
Fourth, people who write are born with a sense of pessimism, but today I have completely abandoned these things, and I originally wanted to use the form of prose, but these cannot express all my current feelings, and prose is difficult to fragment.
Fifth, the last point, I hope there will be more and more of these sweet moments in the future. It seems that I accidentally used a reduplicated word. And I deleted the one I posted earlier, because it has become history.
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