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Li Chunping's ‖ Fate (Outer Song)

Li Chunping's ‖ Fate (Outer Song)

destiny

She was God by cruel means

A darling of creation

once

Struggling on the brink of poverty

Because writing poetry

Let her fire all over the country

Since then, he has embarked on the peak of his life

Cerebral palsy poet

It became synonymous with her

Love followed

In the land of love

Famous, powerful, rich

Someone will be attracted to you

The most inspirational life counterattack

The story of a woman with cerebral palsy who became famous

It is vividly displayed in front of the world

How many people want to arrive at the dream

She shook her body directly and walked over

Her life

It has been completely reborn

Li Chunping's ‖ Fate (Outer Song)

Life is like a chess game

Through the vicissitudes of time

Still have good intentions

See all the things in the world

Still elegant and calm

In a world of thin coolness

Preserve the innocence in your heart

Things change

Only the king is the same

I wish

Get away from the hustle and bustle of the world

Find a pastoral

Among the green mountains and green waters

Build a cottage

Flowers bloom in front of the door

The back of the house is lined with trees

Enjoy a ray of afternoon sunshine

Brew a pot of clear tea

Blow a beautiful tune

Smell the flowers in the courtyard

Listen to the birds chirping in the trees

Watch a hundred flowers bloom all over the fence yard

Let the heart settle in the years

Grow old with you

Life is like a chess game

Don't win by step

Just hope to lose the chess without regrets

END

Li Chunping's ‖ Fate (Outer Song)

About the Author:

Li Chunping, female, pen name Mengxin, porcelain city sanren, Jiangxi Jingdezhen people. Influenced by the enlightenment teacher since childhood, he has a special love for literature, and his poetry is scattered in various poetry magazines, literary network platforms, WeChat public accounts, and blogs, yearning for idle clouds and wild cranes, indisputable pastoral life, raising flowers and grass in leisure time, dancing and inking, and using poetry to color life. Walking in the gap between words and careers, the dreams of the past have long been fragmented, but I have always believed that the dream is where the sun rises. Careers are only skills for making a living, and poetry is the window of the soul.

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