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◎ "Mountains and seas have their own return date,
Wind and rain meet each other,
Yi Nanping will eventually be reconciled,
All will go well. ”
◎ Words are the monologues of a person's soul, the heart is beautiful, and the words written have flesh and blood and soul.
◎ Days are actually old, and it is only special when people give it something new.
"When We Fall Asleep by Goodnight"
Text/Golden Lily
A word floated up softly
The sea washes away the night with foam
The moon turns the sky
Turn out of the blue tunnel
All the stars were on board
We picked it up
Beads used for alchemy
Lips touched gently
There were petals that caught the butterfly
The aroma rises red
The prophecies of our dreams
Swim yourself into each other's lives
(2022.1.3 night)
You see he is not alone, he has trillions of stars in his chest. Sometimes Peng Fei a mustard seed winter and spring, sometimes Kun drinks the pen tip of the literati rhymes with the soul, you see him gradually twisted out, vomiting blood candle lamp.
Chewing small pieces, still complete time, eternity spread out before his eyes, saying " Caizi Ho, look at this indescribable, expect perfect Psalms." ------------------
◎ "Grass, mountains, rivers and skies."
They all walked into my blood,
-
Because of the grass,
I felt like my whole body was starting to be onion.
-
Because of the mountains,
My heart is filled with abyss
and mist.
Due to the river,
My feet are rounded
Every stone on the road,
Still inquiring about the whereabouts of the sea.
I feel
It seems that I have become blue, and I have become boundless,
On the eyes and fingertips
Inhabited by countless stars. ”
"Only Love Eternal"
Text/Hlove Wang Yahui
I allow you to forget
My look and voice
But please remember
My kindness and gentleness
May you always remember
My love for you
Stars cut out of the clouds
The stone shattered into loose sand
Hard as iron, it melts
Brilliant as the light will eventually dim
This vast universe
Only true love is eternal
◎ A volume of poetry books is idle, and the red dust falls into the middle of the world. Plum blossoms fall in front of the court at night, and the snow floats over the 30,000 mountains.
◎ Loneliness is the norm
Loneliness is the way to go
People who have thoughts
Loneliness comes to an end
There are words, there are books, there is wine, there is the ambiguity of thoughts into sand,
The soul has an outlet
Don't let the body and soul stop in a corner
There has to be one on the way...
◎ A considerable number of people, when there is a problem, do not torture fair and reasonable questions, but are glad that this kind of thing did not happen to them. So it can be evaluated like this: they are not thinking about unfairness, but whether they are beneficiaries or not...
"After the Snow Falls"
Text/People-oriented
The process of snow falling
It's cruel
It was as if the wound of the scab had been opened
Spread out the bloody past
Let life go through the pains once again
The snow is too pure
The beauty of being whitewashed
There is a heaviness that we cannot bear
After the snow falls
Not a single snowflake is innocent
will become the background
Who doesn't want to stick to the beauty of the moment
You have to poke holes in life
If only we could feel it
The tolerance of the earth
We will look forward to the spring breeze
If not
We can only endure together
This bleak cold
Only the cold fog cage yarn
Guarding the tide of the mighty
One of the conditions for a woman to be independent is to have a mental system, which is highly self-controlled. Her values, her aesthetics, her judgments, including her tastes, she has the ability to control.
◎ Some people intersect,
is a mental attrition;
Some people intersect,
It is a soul lifting.
If you can't be at the same frequency, it's better to be alone...
"Thinking of You in the Passing Time"
Text/Sansheng pen and ink
Remember when you said that you loved only one city in your life,
I also wanted to love only one person in my life.
———— inscription
Years are a finger of quicksand
Dark or shallow
We who have collected shells in light and shadow
It is also a casual look back
See your smile
Hidden waves
Walk through several wind curtains
How many smoke willow painting bridges have been walked
Wide or narrow streets
Gaze
Circle the city a few times bustling
When night falls
The lights are on
When the sea breeze blows
The skirt is flappy
Just let the green light light up your heart
Let that sunset kiss the drunken clouds
Ah, how many times in this life
Snow And Wind Dance Lady
Ah, a few strokes written in this life
Calligraphy and painting make green shirts
When all the wind flowers have nothing to do with the snow moon
When your smile is not beside me
Never dare to look back alone
I'm just afraid that the memories are too long...
◎ What you know and see determines your position or whether there is prejudice or not. Where do you get your knowledge? It is a question worth investigating. In a certain environment, who is credible and who is not? What you know and see will tell you.
◎ Where does one's judgment come from? It comes from your common sense, logic, and insight, and if you lack any of these three things, you will be like this cat, believing only in your own eyes, and yet 99% of the things you have suffered in your life come from your eyes.
【Group poems】Text/Han Xing
The Ship of Hearts
The sea of clouds is vast
Tireless wind
Carrying snow
Carry the frost
Converge into a mighty cold current
Miss the ship
Set sail bravely
Way
Chopping waves
Sail off into the distance
Rugged trails
A small courtyard for the soul
That plum
It should not be forgotten
We were once childhoods
That window
Will the lights be lit tonight?
Wandering people
And who else is waiting
The ship of the heart docked
Written on the evening of January 6, 2022
◎ The past time makes you think about picking up, eliminating reservations, and the present makes you cherish the outlook. As long as you can see how you came about along the way, you know how to go.
Perhaps, human beings are born with an intrinsic motivation to find the meaning of life. When we believe that life has meaning, and when we believe that we can find meaning, we can experience a sense of control over life and life.
"Send far away"
separately
It's been many years
You are going to the end of the world
Or the side of the cape
Still is
Back to our prairie
north wind
Thick blankets were laid out
On the branches
Prop up the faint boat
Frozen stars
As if calling you out
Wander over the fallen leaves
Beat one's brains
Confused
The direction you're leaving
Wind sends acacia
Clouds make colored notes
Regardless of the sea north and the sky south
There are people
Watch out for you
No matter where you are
Miss you
◎"It was a cold snowy night. The Main Street is empty.
Rolling snow is the only thing that moves.
Lifting the door of the mailbox, I felt its cold iron.
This snowy night had a private affair that I loved.
Driving around, I'll kill more time. “
—Robert Bree
◎ The years are vast, because of you, the world is worth it.
Wilde was right, "Youth is the only thing worth having." The appearance and body of youth, "that kind of beauty, that pure beauty, can make you tear up." ”
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Text/Clear Cream
The breeze is late
Willow flutters lightly
The lake rippled
The wooden boat shook
The bucket covers the face
Apes on the shore
Accompanied by a few lines of geese
Wandering away
Gaze
Old face at the bottom of the heart
How many times have you misidentified
Can't wait to meet
It is difficult to remember the years after the dispersal
It's time brutal
But I can't bear to erase my thoughts
A few lines of tears
The old scene in front of the door was dropped again
Melt the dirt inside
The wind swept up
Roll up a little falling flowers
Sketch the past
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 ❤:
Allow me to bless you with the best of the year, starting today
What copywriting and original poems are worth collecting for a long time?
A person who knows what he is living for can endure any kind of life
If the mortal world is exhausted and thirsty, it is difficult to polish the pen and ink a little more, and the universe pours down the Tuotuo Galaxy, please Qingshi open his mouth
With a pen in mind, thank you to all the kings and companions, may your friends bless the new year, all things go well, joy and peace
Author | Original poetry | Yunxi / Golden Lily / Hlove Wang Yahui / People-Oriented / Sansheng Pen and Ink / Han Xing / Qing Frost (in addition to poetry ◎ Quotation sentences Some sentences are derived from the signature and unnamed provenance of the invasion and deletion Thanks to the American masterpiece)
Figure | Zhang Xingxiao / Qing Gengyu Reading (a poem and an original handwriting) (Thanksgiving Beauty Picture)
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