Every day's original poems and dreams, don't rub shoulders with me anymore
◎ The clouds in the distance breeze over Daishan Mountain, the orange sunset dotted in between, and the wind passed by and stopped by the window.
◎ The days are sweet, like lemonade in the morning, like the winter sun, like the sea in a dream, like meeting you for the first time.
[Group poems] text /adam-wang
《Storage》
Store a lake for you
Thoughts under the ice
Make those few swimming fish
Slightly open fish mouth
Slowly, it's like giving another fish
Read the poems you wrote
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Lights in the distance
Illuminate the quiet city
The tree does not shake its shadow
Only in the yearning for spring
Transformed into gold thread and silver wire
Projected on ice and hung up
Peach blossom flood season in Nanshan
It's like this falling snow
Blocked the horseshoe that crossed the river
On the way to meet you, the sun is warm, the clouds are lovely, and presumably the evening wind is blowing, and it is also sweet.
- Ice Heart
Good things, remember three or two, is enough to make wine.
The right person doesn't have to be emotionally intelligent, but it's important to understand your points and know how to make you happy. It won't be too hard to spend such a long life together, he won't be reasonable when you're emotional, and he won't be tough with you when you're angry. ——NetEase Cloud Music Hot Review "You Don't Know Me"
"Detective"
The clouds are all gathering reverently
Blown by the amorphous wind
Flowers also bloom quietly at night
Spit incense and put the buds
You add tea softly
Sip gently
Only the moon dragged a long tail
Sweep over your lintel
Spread out a layer of silver glow on the steps
I've been wandering for a long time
Still with a shy smile
Come and visit you
Knock softly on that door
"When the Tyndal effect appears, the light takes shape, and when you appear, the heartbeat takes meaning."
"In the era of love and wind, it is also a kind of sincerity to take it slowly."
Then what they love, love what they choose, the first four words are the first half of life, and the last four words are the remaining years.
"Hope"
Always covered by twilight
Your reddish face
I can't see your shy expression clearly
Put a bunch of crazy words
Say it in front of me
You inadvertently use your heart
It was as if the strings had been plucked
Out-of-tune tune
Hovering in your head
Sleepless nights
Thinking of that watery flower
Whether it is delicate or not
In the starry eyes
Is it not looking forward to spring
◎ After the entanglement, at the time of dawn, the attachment at the beginning of the dawn, the slight drunkenness of the interaction between breaths.
- Early morning afterwards
◎ "It is also a romance to live with all your excitement and all your love." ”
Romance
Text/Survival Carver
I ignited the romance
Sink from the surface of the sea
Hoshiko squeezed her eyebrows at you
Hint at my restlessness
I hope spring is born from here
In my hands
It will no longer be a withered rose
It's a soul that blooms little by little
◎ "The sunset indulges in the orange sea, and the evening wind falls into pure love." ”
◎ I hope that many years later, no matter what the relationship is, when you talk about me, you can tell others without hesitation that you never regret knowing me, and you are really happy.
【Group poems】Text/Su Weijiu
"Youth"
The orange-flavored soda boils in your ears
The monsoon is not far away
Weeds weave into long days
This is the fiery light madness of teenagers
Broken light fell through the cracks in the trees and fell on the shoulders
The sun was boiling hot
Forever carry the vows we carve on our desks
What has endured to death in the years is not romance
It's about us moving forward
The chapter caught in the sound of cicadas
You tell me
Our bravado never fades
Our youth never ends
I've written too much copywriting
I also can't write about my youth
◎ "No matter what you live, there will be people who say that we only come once in this world to eat the food we want to eat, to meet the people we want to see, to see the scenery we like, to do what we like. ”
◎ "There is an expectation in the heart, and then silently working hard, the thing called "later" will blossom." ”
◎ The house is like a fish, creeping on the surface of the water, spitting out the days, spitting out the life, old age, illness and death, and the endless four seasons.
◎ "Seasonal rotation There are always new stories to look forward to." ”
Four Seasons
I said you were the warm sun in early March
Wander freely in the spring snow of Xiao Xiao
The stars snuggle up for warmth
The orange sunset was gone
Twilight evening breeze
Autumn colors were swept away
Light and shadow are cloudy together
Dyed a halo for the bright moon
Plated with starlight
Whales are seen when the tide rises and falls
I fell into the fireworks
Mountain rain stops the clouds Birds sing cicadas
◎ "Make a wish to the sea breeze And meet in the mountains and seas." ”
Who's dancing in the midsummer night garden, is that you? Butterflies with wings crushed in the wind. The one who is clearly revealed must be the rose of the half-hidden door, or the moon hidden on the tip of the heart.
First, the film romance is sandwiched in the end of the story, writing" "My love will die before the poem." ------------------
"Seven Laws : Crossing the River" text / Bodhi Tree
A flat leaf boat crossed the Ling gorge, and the Jinling River was full of frost.
The red plums on both sides of the strait are like fire, and they send a branch of spring to Jun.
◎ The snow wrapped around the mountain, I only looked at you once, and the tenderness was like water melting the whole tip of the heart. I know I won't open my mouth, but as long as you come to me, I will not hesitate to break my bones.
- Silver Springs
◎ If after several twists and turns, the ending is still not moving, it is worthy of this combination.
◎ "The relationship between the two people has always been very good, indicating that both people are working hard." ”
"Next Stop"
Text/Sea area of one side
One glass of white wine, 52 degrees
Winter nights, cold shadows
Trying to pour yourself intoxicated
Heat up the mind tenfold, 520
The edge of the city remains sad
Can't resist the wandering wind
The direction of the thoughts is from south to north
Every stop at the station
It is a station sign that is put up by promise
The sound of the wind replaced the whispering
Every past spring and autumn
Infinitely elongated far away, slimming time
Also haggard watching eyes
Are you the love bird that flew in my dreams?
That covenant Gangnam
Her hands are still faintly visible
To hold up a pink oil-paper umbrella
Meeting you is like seeing a snow lotus
The north wind blows your breath
In the early morning, a snow falls
I really want to lift the latitude of my thoughts
In this way, you can stand in your west window
Read the clear lake water in your eyes
Reflected glaciers, flying snow
The wings of the years slid over the curve of the lips
The hazy horizon chirped with the sound of spring
May you open three thousand years of aging
Spring dimples on your cheeks
My obsessive love clings to the fingertips of the dawn
Wait, at the next stop gangnam at the platform
Beckoning to you
2022/01/26
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 it with sugar to eat
Author | Original poetry | adam-wang/Surviving Carver/Su Weijiu/Bodhi Tree/Yunxi/One Side of the Sea (in addition to poetry◎ Quotes Part of the sentence comes from the signature and unnamed provenance of the invasion and deletion Thanks to the American masterpiece)
Figure | Zhang Xingxiao (original handwriting authorized by one poem and one article) (Thanksgiving Beauty Picture)
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