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Just a few clouds
The sky is no longer empty
Just a few tears
The cloud lyrically
Stay ahead of dreams
Pick at the cold wind
The long road under your feet
Discarded the lamp that shook his head
Tired
So far away
The year can only be an integer
Leave it to the unconfused to be ignorant
Year after year, it's new year again, and the sudden emotion is happy or tasteless?
Every day, wandering in a poem, like this thing, and get used to it after a long time.
Using words to delight yourself is the most lifelong care, and you are tired of living, so be nice to yourself.
In fact, poetry is an emotion, when the emotion quietly blooms, it becomes a text, so we are all people who love poetry, a group of children who have not grown up, and there is still clarity in their eyes.
Thank you for always staying together, thank you friends, the years are similar, the years are different, the new year we are cheering together.
Like this poem, just keep it simple.