Every day's original poems and dreams, don't rub shoulders with me anymore
◎ I mistakenly entered this touch of spring color, the warbler willow is romantically grand over the evening clouds are hot, the spring outside the garden has just opened, and the pedestrians can melt these two thousand glaciers. I love nothing more than two, strangers to flowers, returnees.
If you want to think about me, this season is the most suitable. - Snowless
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Counting Raindrops
Text/Hlove Wang Yahui
Count the rain outside the window
Like counting the stars
A silent one
Soon fell into a dream
A deafening noise
Accidentally woke up spring
◎ I tie up the legs of my pants, bend up my waist, the dawn of the sun may not be earlier than me, the mist star moon and I raise a glass to invite. I was originally a lone bird in a corner of Penglai, mistakenly into the world, and I was proud of my three talents and seven points. Who knows that the encounter is always so coincidental, the girl is in a dazzling posture, only bowing her head and smiling. I took a breath and slipped off my hand. Full of spring color empty self-improvement, greasy tea is light but the chess pieces are idle, and the style is three thousand Chen love watches, even if the red beans are difficult to survive.
Since then, the lone bird has tasted the loneliness of the world, and has been circling a branch of an abundance, drawing the ground as a prison. ------------------
"Passing a Sea in a Dream"
Text/First time the mountain rains and sunny
My life is a gentle madness
You pluck a sea
But I refused to be blue
Hold a bouquet of white roses
Wait at the intersection at dusk
Wait for Twilight to come to the appointment
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Dry the tear-soaked poems
Before sunrise
I see your side face in the dark
Behind the moon shadow turned year after year
Acacia stranded
Wait for the sea to turn blue
Wait until you receive my long letter
Came to me singing an old song
Memories fill the waters
The tears of loneliness could not end
I miss each other
You drift away
In my dream, a sea passed by my eyebrows
But I refused to turn blue
When I woke up, I wrote several love poems
If you can meet each other, you will not know it
I can't stop thinking about it
Tears were speechless
Twilight breeze blows peach blossom noodles
The shadow of the moon wrapped around my fingertips
Passing through a sea in a dream
In the year of Nong Yin, the second month of the second month, the night is half, the time of the child
2022.03.22
◎ Inadvertently accompanied Mr. to walk several pieces of unknown cloud depth. The sky is full of frost and snow in the middle of the moon bend. In the middle of the book, in the distance, the gentleman smiled, was it because of me?
I was three inches of snow on the eaves, a few green pines. --Wen Qing
"Spring Equinox"
Text/Dream of the End of the World
Not ready
Many flowers are not blooming and the leaves are uneven
The distant story continues
The snow on the Tianshan Mountain is still crystal clear
You're going to be stabbed
This traceless imprint is like a few peach red
Heart-wrenching
Fortunately, time has not passed
Some things
Some words
Then the water flowed
2022.3.20
◎ I am waiting for this city to be full of swan feathers flying snow, white frost and sunrise intention romantic December. The gray ink night is so dark, it is you who reach out and carry me half a piece of paper warm streamer. Dear sir, why do you say that thousands of miles away from the flying flowers, snow, moon, rain, oblique wind and wind are suddenly not so cold?
The first snow fell in the mountains, but in my heart blossomed a spring flower. The road is long, you are my snow moon Zhao Zhao Zhao. --Wen Qing
"Winter Love"
Text/Zhihan
Winter is probably a dream scene
No trace of exit was left
He came at the dawn of winter
Even the north side of the mountain
There is also less smell of snow
The spring breeze brings the grass and trees to life
The petals of the flowers cover the shyness of the clear spring
The frost on the untreated winter trees is still condensed
It will be dark
Turning summer and autumn is you again
◎ Forever in love with the spring of March. You say that the pine wind drills the chamber, and the Daishan is like a picturesque ink cloud. You say that the pool water ripples, the migratory birds fly across the sky, and the lights and smoke lanes. I only look at you with affection, and as soon as you look back, you will find that there is autumn wave love in your eyes. How much I want to tell you.
Honey, you are my spring, my warm spring. --Wen Qing
"A Night of Wind and Rain"
Text/Han Xing
A stormy night
The bonuses fly down
Colorful leaves
Paved with roads
Sprout flakes
Tim
There is a lot of life
It's still warm and cold
repeatedly
Like autumn or spring
The swallows turn back
Don't forget
Spring comes early in the morning
Written in the early morning of March 23, 2022
◎ I see the warbler moon when the spring has a feminine and feminine Tingting, and the branches of the chrysanthemum season are cold. I drank a few bottles of Zhu Xijian Twilight Wine, and the brilliance was not as good as the stars. I sat on the south side of the river on the mountain lan pipa lightly, and the fireworks outside the source of the green mountain were auspicious. I listened to Xiao Bi whispering in the evening, and it was difficult for the Moon Palace to reach the yang scenery.
My dear girl, have you ever heard of that ancient cloud? "The sea and the sky are in sight, and they are not enough to cling to." --Wen Qing
【Group poems】Text/People-oriented
"Peach Blossom by Water"
Wake up from the cold wave
A tree of peach blossoms
Still with cold memories
Open with water
A lake of sparkling light
Smell the incense and move
Can't stop the feelings of openness
Ripples
Rushing anticipation
In a clump of flowers
Stretch out
After all, the spring light can't cover it
After the cold wave
Spring will still be exciting
Like a wild duck
Scratch through the clear spring water
Bring the warmth of the sun
Rolling poetry
Lay them out one by one
◎Spring
Full of flowing peach blossoms
It's all gentle
Not because of spring
It's because of you
summer
The lotus pond full of moonlight
It's all a pleasure
Not because of summer
autumn
Full sleeves of golden wind jade dew
It's all romantic
Not because of autumn
winter
In the snow moon, the piano is picky
It's all Chiko
Not because of winter
——【 Because of you】 Nanguan Xiaoxiang
"Spring Breeze Changed Channels"
After the cold wave receded
Spring Breeze changed channels
Restored miraculous effects
The flowers bloom enchantingly
Ye Er stretched out laughing
Warmth is still waving in the branches
The mighty shores of nature
It's one of them
The call to move forward
Face all disasters and devastation
Never get knocked down
Also never
The accumulated scars engulfed
Just a little sunshine
It will be brilliant
It will show all the beauty
◎No matter what the world is, please be as hopeful as ever.
【Group poems】Text/Fan pen
"Li Chun" (Part 1)
Peach tree branches with pink makeup
The fading green water looks up
In the future, the spring breeze will be tight
The pool is full of blue waves
◎ You may as well be bold in dealing with life, because you will lose it. If there really is a miracle in this world, it is just another name for effort. The hardest part of life is not that no one understands you, but that you don't understand yourself.
"Li Chun" (Part 2)
The shadows of the room are melodious
The new swallow gradually returns to the sunset
The spring breeze outside the small building has arrived
Plum blossoms wither and willows turn yellow
"Not those memories
I hold you in my heart
Nor is it because of a good wish
The power belongs to me
What makes you appear
It's that fervent detour
By a long tenderness
Painted in my own blood
I don't need to
See you appear
Coming into the world is enough for me
Lose you less."
Partridge Sky Li Chun
Yesterday's body was cold and frosty
This morning the spring water is gradually sounding
Good rain urges willow flakes green
Ruifeng plum petals are red
Go out and meet friends
Enjoy the beauty of spring
The few birdsong is getting quieter
But drunk in it does not wake up
◎Before dawn,
There was a time when it was particularly dark,
But it will be beautiful after dawn.
Twilight Rain
Text/Still as water
As if it were you
Come in the breeze
The corners of his mouth are still smiling
There are also seven points of stubbornness
No hurry
The dust can no longer fly
The petals have melted into the mud fragrance
The weary bird shakes its wet wings
Half squinting
Perched in trees
Is that you
Smoke is like fog
It is appropriate to collect fragments of dreams at this time
Accompanied by green water and green mountains
Flowers bloom on the other side
A rainbow ring of seven colors
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 Wang Yahui / Chu Feng Shan Yu Qing / Tianya Dream / Zhi Han / Han Xing / People-oriented / Fan Pen / Quiet as Water Original Sentence | Xue Wu / Xie Xiang Meet / Wen Qing (In addition to poetry in the text ◎ Quote sentences Some sentences are derived from the signature and unnamed source of the invasion and deletion Thanks to the American masterpiece)
Figure | And Wei Yang (original handwriting authorized for one poem and one article) (Thanksgiving Beauty Figure)
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