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"The wind chased in groups of three or five clouds
In the name of love we are together for life."
【Group poems】 Text/Survival carved boat man
"Hot"
Please do not disobey the Milky Way
Write poems about the moon for me
I look forward to love
It should be hotter than the sun
People I like
It should be heavier than the rain in the desert
Even more rare.
◎ When you do things from the soul, you will feel a river of joy flowing within. ◎ "The night sky after a rainstorm, The moon rose, like a man suddenly Standing at the summit of the snow-capped mountain, Forget about love and fear. A generosity that does not belong to "me." The reality that pours into front of you: Raindrops are just passers-by, And the moon will never disappear. ”
"Hope"
Of course
There are many people who do not have umbrellas
But I also expect someone to say they love me in the rain
◎ The key to a wonderful life is what you can get hooked with. ◎ I don't want to see the same moon with you, I just want to see the moon with you. ◎ Today's wind is so comfortable, I blow the wind, will fly to you. ◎ Your name is written down only a few centimeters, but it runs through the time when I miss you for so long.
"Innocence"
My innocence
Like the clear water that can't feed a fish
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My purity
It is in the presence of loving and being loved
There is no room for a little filth
I am a handstand wine glass
I was the morning dew
It is a spotless gathering of this vast world.
◎ Let me shake goodbye to you, Then gently pull out my hand, Knowing that thoughts take root from now on, Floating clouds in the daytime, mountains and rivers solemn and gentle. --Xi Murong,"The Ferry" ◎ Say one-sided is staying up late, say it is insomnia, and tell the truth is to miss you. ◎ I miss you, not the kind of thinking that I just said casually, but the kind of thinking that I wanted to run to see you in that instant.
"Nocturnal Walking"
Text/Jianmu
The door peach charm has been yellowed
In front of the ancestral hall, the pear blossom rain is cool
Old trees under the moon
It's hard to tell
Pity candle shadow shakes
The flute sounded
The remnants of the chrysanthemum lean against the south wall
The wind is gentle in the middle of the night
Roll up a dusty past
It's madness
It was my original appearance
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◎ I often sit on the bed at night when I can't sleep alone, look out the window, and think about what I've done, right, wrong, sorry. I was going to tell you all the bad things that happened to me during the time you weren't around me, but in the end I just wanted to tell you that I missed you so much. ◎ Cats roll in the fallen leaves, the sunset covers the sky, the wind blows thoughts to you, the human world I covet, but you.
"Drunk"
Text/Hlove Wang Yahui
Had a drink
Fluttering is not like words
Feel yourself, is a cloud
Four below is the vast ocean
You sail by
I'll give you a terrifying wave
It's not hard for you
And really miss you
It's a bear hug
The rest of my life is lackluster, and loving you is my best years. ——Shannonwu
◎ From the time I picked up the pen and prepared to narrate your details, I always couldn't help but lose my mind, I'm really sorry, the love words were not written, but I really thought about you for an hour. ◎ I met a very memorable person, he made me look forward to tomorrow but did not appear in my tomorrow, and then he returned to the sea of people and was far away from me again but became my intention.
"Snow Returns home"
Text/Clear Cream
It's snow at other times
The same was true of the time of return
In the old days you waved goodbye next to the intersection
See you beckoning again to stay there
The snow is getting heavier
Familiarity that covers everything
Whether it is too long to go too far
So far away that I forgot my hometown
You warmed the jug of wine for me
Say it's to comfort the wind and dust
I chuckled and took it
Drink and stop
The wind and dust are no longer enough to be afraid of
You straighten out the clothes for me
Led the foal for me
You laugh and talk about all kinds of funny things after saying goodbye
Pull the conversation to the far and wide
Also laughed at the way I drank
So many years have not grown
I couldn't help but look too far
Discover what a bland spectacle it was in the past
Now it is so cherished
The snow gradually lost its eyes
The downtown area is bustling with lights in the distance
The hustle and bustle disturbed the silence
You point to the brightest light
Say that at the highest point you can see far away
You can see the changes in the old city
You can see the pedestrians coming and going in a hurry
This old city seems to have experienced too much wind and frost
And those who live here are not harmed
You don't say anything but pull the topic desperately
And I don't want to ask just to be with you gently
Be able to hold an umbrella side by side
What else is worth pursuing
The road finally comes to an end
Come to the front of the house that I haven't seen for a long time
There seems to be the smell of falling flowers in the courtyard
A table and a chair are as good as they were then
At the door you smile and ask where you are going from here
But I didn't know that I had long missed the original place
◎ One day we also grew into adults, and only then did we know that loneliness is a conscious solitude in life, not punishment, not the retirement of the injured and the sick, nor a quirk, but the only and real state of existence in life as a person. --Malloy Sandor ◎ It only takes one minute to change the mentality, And that minute can change the whole day. - Spencer
"Little Snow"
Text/Geng Jianwen
Fall down and reap the heavy harvest
Along the way, there was nothing else to say
The leaves are rolled up as the last of the others
There was no sadness in the field of disarmament, just a little cold
Put brilliant collection
Drift with the wind to the mountain pass, relive the love and keep
Watch the dusk, the sunset lyrical touch
I came to the river
The stones rippled, but they seemed to wander in the twilight bow
I want to inject some new life and not be with them
Because there are cold faces all around, they are invisible and close
Squeeze the skin bag of me
The soul is afraid of being captured by these colds
The cold wave surrounded the city, and I tried to break free from the stiffness with a wave of my arms
The heart breeds a strand, and does not accept defeat
Sit
Covered in snow
Flowers, trees, soft water highlight the high roar
◎ The relationship between people can destroy a person, can change a person, can also repair a person, and unconsciously, also defines a person. We are human because the people around us make us human. —Robert Cork, Hidden Valley Road ◎ "Painting Hall Spring · Mei Xue" text / Breeze and other afterlife Human sophistication is complete. Why be the tip of life? Just like bamboo playing with emptiness. Hit the bead curtain after the rain. The troubles are idle, and the house in the well is small. Not immortal. Mei Xue said to herself.
"Cracking the Confusion of the World"
Text/People-oriented
Fog lock flat lake
Water cage cold yarn
When the winter fog is thick
The wind is like a fingerprint
is the unique unlock password
Go deep along the texture of the water waves
Cracked the confusion of the world
Like a water bird
When you start combing yourself calmly
The past is dead
Dead leaves are like flowers
Calmly swing the wind direction
Let's see for ourselves
You can also see far away
There is a very cute person in the world, this person is looking at this article, really envious of these words, thousands of mountains and rivers, see you on my behalf. Forward the original poem with sugar to eat ❤:
Fold the plum with the suqin, lightly collect a window moon, read a good night, boil tea for the snow
In the quiet of the night, silently read books, thinking seriously about you
The wind rises, and it is time to strive for life
We are waiting to receive those unexpected miracles, and in the long years, the wind is blowing
Borrow the twilight from the world, and pay for sorrow and joy
Author | Original Poetry | Survival Carved Boat Man / Jianmu / Hlove Wang Yahui / Qing Frost / Geng Jianwen / People-Oriented / Shannonwu (in addition to poetry in the text ◎ Quotation sentences Part of the sentence comes from the signature and unnamed source invasion and deletion Thanks to the American masterpiece)
Figure | Yamano Dark Qiankun (a poem and an article authorized original handwriting) (base map‖ Sunset Listening to the Sea echo / Another knife -/ Naschika / CHRiiiiiSSIE Part of the Text ‖ Surprise Bamboo Jiao Thanksgiving Beauty )
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