Every day's original poems and dreams, don't rub shoulders with me anymore
◎Sir,
If you can't keep the Yangtze River tidal drop
Just ask the moon to catch fire
- Nine Ink
▍《Pouring Sorrow Moon Order》
Text/First time the mountain rains and sunny
(I)
Fall of dead branches,
Dead branches fall on the tree and roll three times
The lonely moon is complete, and the gains and losses are full.
The returnees are far away
A little sunset, acacia mountains.
◎ Under the moonlight, the river water is yang,
Flooding with endless light,
It is difficult to glimpse the galaxy.
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You are like the ancient universe, thousands and thousands of wanderings!
The wind came, swaying my window sill candlelight,
Love is crazy, crazy,
Then hang out all night, dreaming of a foreign land.
▍(2)
The song ends with the dispersion,
When I wake up, my dream is still not returned
The tone is short, and the strings wrap around the pillow.
The moon splash galaxy is a long way
Leave the sorrow unabated, good dreams are difficult to realize.
◎ I don't divide poetry equally with the moon, that would be too stupid. I will let all things be contaminated, whether morning or evening, let the world become poets, and let words be full of innocence.
Touching your heart is the ironclad proof of my love. - Yun Xi
▍(iii)
Drunken pleasure,
The stars are long and the wind is on the plate
Right and wrong, each by heaven.
Xiao asked the flower path to visit the ship
The dream is silent, and the Slovaks are not sleeping.
◎ The moon grew on the ground,
Feihong flies in the water,
There is a message in the Coke bottle,
Oranges knot in the sun.
"You love me", like the lie above. - Yi Xun
▍(Wanton)
Mottled lakeside,
The moon cage cloud sleeve smoke and rain light
Dawn dreaming, fingertips slightly cold.
Don't ask when we'll see each other again
Looking back, this has been a long time.
◎ I want to send the world without drunken poetry,
Let the confusion see this hazy world.
When the teenager breaks the proud flame of the times,
I want the truth, I want the amazing, and I want the endless mountains and rivers to whip me fast.
Even if the clouds speculate on the daylight, the desert is dried up by torrential rains.
I don't want to trap the sword, in my night, the Milky Way is just a remnant of light--Yi Xun
▍(Wu)
Push the cup for the cup,
The meeting in the dream is even more speechless
Good night feeling, flowers outside the court.
Falling flowers and eyebrows are starry as eyes
Thoughts in your heart, look back at the smile.
◎ Time is the murderer, murdered all the tenderness, I died in that storm, the gods also laughed at my ugly bones, not every time I ran there was a waiting, to go the little prince Rose to take what to keep. Just lost in this distant place, I want to talk about giving a branch of spring, but also want Jiangnan to have nothing.
Love is the thirst of the ancients, but you open all the mouths, and the final battle is the enemy. - Snowless
▍(Lu)
Snow boiling cold,
The road is far red and finely twisted
Half a wind, a penny of turbid wine.
Ciqing has traveled all over the mountains and the sea
Strange road fengjun, recounting the year.
In the first month of the year of Nongyin, he picked up the beginning of the Shen Dynasty
2022.02.18
◎ On a whim, I boarded the train that does not look back, and what sped away outside the window was thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the only encounter in my life, all lost.
Well we've missed it, in a short, regretless life. - Yun Xi
【Group poems】Text/Zhang Zhanyun
▍ "A Flash of Qingming Rain" (outer one)
If it rains lightly
Just use an umbrella
Braving the desolation of the wilderness
Put your thoughts on it
Put it in a wine jug
Follow the bluestone path
It's peach blossoms
The sound of falling
◎ Can you mistake me for drinking plum fragrance because of the southern snow?
Haoyue dissipated my intentions, and this sentiment was sent to the West Wing
——In the sixth year of "Gifting Friends"
▍"One Leaf Vegetarian Heart"
Fall into the grass
Turned into fertilizer
Let the grass grow faster
Drift into the river
It's a leaf boat
Wander between mountains and rivers
In a glass of water
A tea leaf
Lie still
A ray of sunshine
◎ I buried a pile of dry grass in my heart, but after meeting you, they willingly burned the flame in their hearts and swept away all the dust that hindered me from approaching you. When thousands of horseshoes try to ravage my love for you, they build a high wall in the bloody rain to resist the words of destruction and cast the glory of love. ——Mu Chenxi 2022.4.4
▍"Begonias Are Still" (outer one)
Umbrella next to autumn water
Covered with a goose chirping
Yellowed reeds
Lingering
The sorrow of the drizzle
Through the window glass
Roller blind people
Chattering yellowed pipes
◎ The falling paper cloud is destroyed, and the mountains and rivers are broken.
The emperor's reward is constantly separated from people's beauty, and they all have tears in the cup.
You can't see the Flying Swallows of Wushan Mountain, where there is Lu Hua flicking the railing.
The danzhu rolled in the broken neon clothes, and the pear garden left people with tears.
The two halves of the golden noodles have rain in the spring, and the millennium has once again fluttered.
Ginged in love, unable to talk to each other anymore.
- Yi Xun
▍《Ethics》
Blown by the wind
It's frogs chirping
Hang in the treetops
Like a lamp
The month in the pond
From the sky
Sit face to face
In silence
It's Lotus's mind
Brew in a teacup
◎ Favoring the human world to borrow the twilight, giving it to sorrow and joy as a reward.
The lonely boat is meandering quicksand, and if it is full of sky, it still cares about mortal dust.
He promised this life to be like this world, and give you thousands of lights.
Ancient city of ancient city, sunset sunset.
The mountains do not return to the guests, and the lonely boat sweeps the woman;
One Kasa, one burden, one lonely life;
One eyebrow, one concubine, one floating life;
The students are born with love and are old, and the mortal woman has no intention of silking!
Where did it come from? Where is the cause and death? But life meets for a moment. - "The Origin of the Earth" to save the wind
▍ "Because, You've Been Here"
Text/Lan
You've beaten horses from my life
Like the wind of March
Gentle, feather-like
Gently tickle
Hurry, like morning glory
It was like just a nap time
The walls of delicacy have already come to an end
But
Because, you've been
I just knew
The end of winter
Not seddy and lonely
but
Spring
◎ Later, I learned that most of the farewells in my life were silent, and even many years later, I realized that the original meeting that day was the last side. Since then, even if it is not across the mountain and water, there has been no reunion. ——Xi Murong
◎ Lan smoke is everywhere, deer fans;
Wrong people, what to mention; just that, just that night and cloud ladder.
If you are a star, how can a scholar not fall in love?
Smoke Willow Yunxia, Luo Su Ink Painting;
May the wind be uncertain, and the people be quiet;
If the dream floats, give the gift to wake up. Flowers are still snowy, alone. Remembering the previous people many times, I will let the green lantern shine on me to sleep! - Wind saving
▍《Read》
Text/Silent Leaf
The day you left
It was raining in the sky
I think
If it was sunny and warm at that time
Is it another result
Don't want to
But inadvertently reminiscing
It's long past
It was as if it were yesterday
Love is an overrated word, sex is a sport that humans give too much meaning, and feelings are just pain and illusion.
◎ Never had the luxury of expecting, this pitiful danger, this humble promise;
Everything becomes boring, only because there is no you at the end of time.
The flowers of the tree bloom brightly, and the leaves of the whole earth fall;
Alone on an island in a lonely mountain.
Looking forward to it, looking forward to her coming!
Three cups and two cups, chanting.
The green lantern does not return to the guest, and the leaves follow the wind.
Or maybe it's the end of the world
How could I not know. —— "That Midsummer" to save the wind
▍《Bu Operator》
Text/Friend A
Ink clouds in the wind and rain
Autumn is lonely and cool at night
Chiba Drifts Lonely Dance
Alone in candlelight
Shadow single heart is getting colder
The chill is getting worse
Lonely Moon drinks wordlessly
Looking back on the impermanence of dreams
◎ Drunkenly watching the clouds of the end of the world,
The Jibei Dragon Dragon Is Not Reachable.
Wuling Young Zhi Qianli,
Let the east wind make the white causeway.
- Emperor Jinling
▍"The Yearning of the Rising Tide"
Text/People-oriented
A small flower with a nickname
Holding up bright flowers
Like when I was a kid holding a paper windmill
In the wilderness of your hometown
Run with joy
The April wind was too soft
We can't turn it over anymore
Old accounts in memory
Live a bright life in the spring
Just in the occasional time
We cling to an old tree in front of the door
to get out of the cracked bark
I remembered the sadness that had once shed tears
All the tears were warm as ever
On a new shoot
Hanging green dreams
A tidal wave of yearning
Life is often like that
Once the wound is covered
New shoots will be allowed
Grow up unbridled in the sunshine
◎ Spring breeze spring dew spring night long,
Blow out two lines of acacia tears;
Red Sleeves has become her old age,
The empty prince adds incense to himself.
- I'm crazy
▍ "There is you in the distance"
Text/Qinghe listen to the rain
That place to yearn for
There you are
The wind carried the rain from the south
Carry the blessing
Wet rain alley
Warms the taste of memory
The swallows from the north settle down gently
In the murmur
Welcome new life
Experience one spring after another
The mood of the harvest
Brewing in the bent waist of the ears of wheat
Sub-rules Sub-rules a sound
Say the azaleas
There are you in the distance
It is where memories begin
2022-4-4
◎ I don't want the world to be fresh and clear, and I don't want to divide twilight equally with you. I sat and watched as the moon dimmed and the stars shone faintly. Look at the people on the journey, wandering around, and can't help but laugh and lie down in the field. In this world that belongs to me alone, I call myself king.
——Northern Journey Dreams
▍《Fenghua Jinshu》
Text/Ink
Guests are joined by a glass of wine
Qing is like the moonlight to gather people's hearts, like clouds and rain.
Knowing how no one can abandon it, the heart is like a stone, the intention is like a city, the mountain alliance and the sea oath, until death.
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
Contributor | Original Sentence | Jiu Mo / Yun Xi / Yi Xun / Xue Wu / Yu Six Years / Mu Chen Xi / Bang Feng / Emperor Jinling / I Am Crazy for Qing Fan / Northern Journey Dream Fan Original Poetry | Chu Feng Shan Yu Qing / Zhang Zhanyun / Lan / Lonely Leaf / Friend A / People Oriented / Qing He Listen to the Rain / Mo Wei (Thanks to the American Masterpiece)
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