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Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

Every day's original poems and dreams, don't rub shoulders with me anymore

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ The spring wind is cut in half and is affectionately called, Willow Bank. The water of the river hung high in the clouds, and I held up my umbrella to open the curtain of rain that obstructed me.

Only to glimpse the heat, I booked a romantic and restless summer. - Yun Xi

◎ Once a year, flowers bloom, and in the dust of the world, only beautiful things are seen.

◎ "Mortals must always live in fun, and life will be valuable." The fun of life is not anywhere else, in a meal and a vegetable, three friends and two friends, four times of the wind, and a hobby that can be loved for life.

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Under the Cherry Blossom Trees

Text/Hlove

The spring breeze is gentle

The kiss made people sleepy

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Take a nap under the cherry blossom trees

When you open your eyes

The flower bent over

It has come to an end

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ Love such a dangerous thing belongs only to people who do not care about themselves.

◎ "It was you who taught me what love is,

You picked wild roses: crimson flowers

Reflect on your face. perfumed

Overflow along your chest, at the mouth of the river in your lower abdomen

Drifting through the ocean, it finally floats up to your loose hair in the breeze.

I'm between your lips,

Steal the petals of a rose.

If these roses resist time and never wither,

Nourish them only because of love. ”

【Group poems】Text/New Moon

"A Song"

Darkening night

Reminds me

Azure rainy season

now

Only to hear

The sound of the wind dripping

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ A good lover is your spiritual refuge.

◎ "The farther you go, the more you see, the more people you know, the more you can realize that in this life, you really care about people, and at the same time care about your people, there are only a few." These few people are your whole world. - "The World of Man"

For a moment, the spring breeze is triumphant, and the unknown scenery is hazy.

"The Human World"

You pass by the human world

Bring a spring mood

And I just remember

In the dark of night

You have cut through the silence of the sky

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

" I like you to be quiet, as if you were in the distance.

You listen to me from afar, and my voice can't reach you:

Let me be quiet in your silence.

Let me talk to your silence,

Silence is bright as a lamp, simple as a ring.

With quietness and stars, you are like night.

Your silence is the star, and a smile is enough. ”

Eternity

Wait for the moon to burn out

My love for you

It will stop

The stars of the night can

Testify for me

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ "To have a dusk, full of wind."

And the setting sun that is setting

If the wheat is just ripe, the cooking smoke rises

The white bird flew over the surface of the water,

It inhabits a reed

And Reed just happened to prepare a tune. ”

"Wind Direction"

Spring is always here

May it be transformed into a willow

Chat about gifts to jun

Here there is a wind in Gangnam

Wind direction with the king

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ Please believe that thinking of you is definitely not my intention, it is the heat wave of the sky that blooms, and the delusional determination of the vermilion is tens of thousands. You put pen to paper, can not write a fairy tale afterword, I am only in place, will be the memory, mentioned again and again.

"Clear tears, paper ashes, your simple two words, how can I mess up my heart"

- Emperor Jinling

◎ "At that time, I seemed to be just plain and indifferent every day, with no goal, no hope, until..."

"I see the triple realm of life"

Text/Feng Yue

On the corner of the old street

There is a poet of pain

He looked back

Laugh about the impermanence of life

When I was young, I was young

Meet the green plum bamboo horse, the west wind bishu

Go up the small building and look at the mountains and rivers

I want to take it with you to the end of the world

Ben is a student of Basil

Wild hearts spread all over the wilderness

The fog obscured the rising sun

Unknown dreams, the Tao is obsessed

The wrong way is long and endless

Beauty white head will always have a day

In this world, I want to keep the soul of the end of the world

The evening wind did not mention the original regrets

Undress and embrace your wife at night to fall asleep

Late at night, the wife woke up alone and did not know

Sad past, broken heart

The years are gone

The person is haggard, and there is no regret in the road ahead

At night, the wind blows leaves away

Thousands of willows parted ways

Under the lamp, people want to find no trace

Gu Xiao sounded, and the strangers at the end of the world had dispersed

The lights of Shan Shan illuminate the cold and warm of the world

The poet of pain realizes the preciousness of the human world

Stop and go, go around

A lifetime of love

All you want in your life is freedom

Laugh at the triple realm of life

No regrets when Qingsi acquiesced to the common whitehead

There is a place for acacia on the long road

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ I solemnly say that you can't plant in my heart, because my heart is so small, and every corner is full of land. But you are still sprouting green in such a conspicuous place in my heart, so that I can touch and remember it anytime and anywhere. - Qing Han

◎ Spring has a magic, a magic that makes people want to "become a better version of themselves".

"Reading the Rain with the Wind"

Text/People-oriented

Drizzle

Not done

Cut the spring breeze

Be sad

Grass color spring

Dye flow year

Smoke and rain pile clouds

Add new coolness

Changing

Push the spring light

Success

Blooming fragrance

The breeze is blowing

Whisk the dust

Earthly gentleness

With a fragrance

Linhua asked

Break the confusion

Help the green to find the shadow

Add strength

And today

Read the wind and rain

Unbelieving

There are vicissitudes

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ The text is really magical, you see a word and a sentence to form a chapter, as if brick by brick for the house. ——Mu Rong 2021.11.27

◎"Whoever maintains the ability to discover beauty will not grow old." ”

◎ "The brightness of a whole spring is given to you, and I took the book of world affairs, read and read"

【Group poems】Text/Zhang Zhanyun

"The Wind of March" (outer one)

The grass in the wilderness was green

There are also peach trees in the courtyard

Flower buds also grow

Far away

The sound of swallows wafting in

Fall on a willow branch

Just like the hair on the forehead

Gently

From between the little girl's fingers

Slip into the diary

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ "A bright smile, a bright heart,

Shelter me from the wind and rain, drive away the night...

Oh, how brilliant, my rose!

Feel your warmth,

Bless my will,

I was no longer in pain and my heart was filled with joy.

Walk into my body

Burn and sprout in it,

Grow a blood-red spike with a handle—

Block the invasion of the world,

Preserve my dignity.

Oh, how affectionate, my rose! ”

A Seed

Left behind in the wilderness

Let once

Become Walking in

A story in the wind

In this lifetime

In the sang of ancient songs

Will again

Bloom

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ Life is short, but it is also long. Even if this is the case, there is no need to swear by the mountains and the sea, only wish you and me, the earth will last a long time. ------------------------

◎ "Spring night, light a candle and write a long letter, the day of the flowing water will never come again"

"Idle" text/ Mu Rong

The water boat carries the river

Dancing shadows waddle in candlelight

Fishtail should be lotus leaf field

Ripples smudge a few fishing boats

In the dream, the flowers bloom and return to sleep at night

2021.12.24

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ Your eyes are like a sea full of stars and splashed with ink. Sir, a pool of spring colors is rippling, and Guiyan will also bring your message to me. --Su Weijiu

◎ Life is like four seasons, in full bloom and withering. The living face their own storms in the world.

"How Dare to Be Absolute with the King"

Text/Yu Ziqiu

I wish I were a poet

Wrote about spring flowers

Leave the winter snow behind

But I couldn't write anything

Your name

It's not a tedious stroke!

Just write your name when

Get drunk on the spring breeze

Three moonlights

Dichotomous

There is also a point of your eyebrows

A lifetime is too short

I want to be gorgeous too

But it can't be matched

An endless view

And the crowds of people in your back

So slow, so slow

Feel the evening breeze slow when I'm with you

Feel the sunset slow when I'm with you

thereafter......

Winter thunder tremor

Summer snow is continuous

Heaven and earth desire harmony

Only dare to be with the king!

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ Everywhere is you, I hear the breath of the wind. Sir, everyone in the world says that the spring wind does not pass the jade gate, and I am the jade gate pass, and I want to imprison the spring wind by my side. --Su Weijiu

◎ Accustomed to the disturbances of the world, the shuttle was abandoned on the shore, and I also went back to the circle alone. Even if the wind sings, blowing a pool of clouds, a spring water, when the stargazing river surges. At the time of spring, the first entry of Qinglan in the night. I only wish there were you, and the two carps jumped together to celebrate the coming days! - Wind saving

"Youth" text / Ye Nanwu

The first rays of the morning sun shine on the earth

The sea breeze is a little cool

Children are playing tirelessly

The waves are eager to rush to the heights

The shells are buried in gravel

I don't know when I was picked up by whom

The conch was whisked to ashes

Blow a beautiful melody

You see

Every footprint on the beach

They are all traces of youth

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ Shen Lou leans on the flower shadow

Qingqu kneading the moon

Lake Green Hair Crossed Lonely Boat

--Su Weijiu

◎ About a few close friends, go to the wild stream, or play chess suitability, or bend the water to visit, or say some good karma, or talk about the rise and fall of the ancient and modern.

Watch the flowers pile up splendidly, listen to the birds and make reeds.

One other person's feelings are repeated, and the world is hot and cold.

Spend your time in a good way.

—— "The Six Tales of Floating Life"

"Floating Like a Dream" text/Wind

It was the wind that night, and the sky was full of stars;

If it is parting partridge days, poetic and picturesque, intoxicating the world;

Is that person there?

Where the lights are dimmed, the tombs of the heavens are lit up;

Even though it rained in the sixties, He once cut off my lovesickness!

Deer dream Green Road flower trade winds, Yù (yù) cloud twilight wish to meet.

Floating Uninterrupted Story;

Gift of The Song of The Lady of The House;

If the title is light;

Water Haunting;

meet

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ Once upon a time, the light was broken, the wind was whispering, too many words, I have written it over and over again.

On the other side of the mountain is the blue sea, the whale gushes out a small splash, and the seagull bows down to hold up a touch of tranquility.

◎ The rain break is like a screen seat, and the smoke wind shakes a day blue

Queqiao Immortal Rain text/Bodhi Tree

Sonorous diamonds, shallow traces of cold and sunny.

Sit under the eaves and watch the stars, and the flowers are fragrant in the cold.

Moisturizing things silently, quiet drops of good birthday.

The thin silk is tied to the Yaoqin, and the sound leakage is more drumming.

Life is like the four seasons, blooming and withering, and the living are in the world to meet their own storms

◎ "The spring of life is often not related to age, but it is just a kind of awakening." This awakening is like a wild rose on a hedge in a remote village, the flowers bloom in full bloom, but the image is only light, simple, thick and quiet. ”

"Spring Blossoms"

Text/ Han Xing

spring breeze

Blowing green gangnam

Warblers are long

Hundreds of flowers bloom for the first time

Thick love

Smoked red

Rose's face

Soft spring light

Coax yellow bluebells

Golden

Haunting

The bauhinia that is flying up

Like

Pink snowflakes fall on the body

Warm

Affectionately touch the budding grass

100% spring makeup

Delicate flower drops

Young leaves are mimosa

Provoked

Butterflies are buzzing

The wind is sentient

Flowers intentionally

Sentimentally attached

A thousand years of fate

Flocks of birdsong

Zizan

Spring with flowers and herbs

Written in the early morning of March 13, 2022

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 | Hlove/ Companion Moon Xinchen / Feng Yue / People-Oriented / Zhang Zhanyun / Mu Rong / Yu Ziqiu / Ye Nanwu / Bang Feng / Bodhi Tree / Han Xing Original Sentence | Yunxi / Emperor Jinling / Qing Han / Mu Rong / Nian Wu Wu / Su Wei Jiu / Bang Feng (except for poetry in the text ◎ Some sentences quoted in the text are derived from the signature and unnamed provenance of the invasion and deletion Thanks to the American masterpiece)

Figure | Zhaosu Rongxue (a poem and an article authorized original handwriting) (Thanksgiving Beauty Figure)

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