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◎Like the days of aging,
At that time, everything faded, far away,
They were all indifferent.
At that time, wisdom was profound and clear, and love was mellow and condensed,
Life becomes abundant and thick.
I love it all.
▍《Dragonfly Dot Water》
Text/Sea area of one side
The heart fluttered gently
Your eyes instantly pierced my soul
It's like a dragonfly dotting the water and making ripples
2022/05/11
◎ The text is like a woman, who knows how to appreciate the bone picture, who does not know how to appreciate the skin bag...
▍《In the Rain》
Text/Han Xing
Heavy rain
Tianshui as a note
Dark clouds do not know the way
Wandering Wandering
Willows dance all over the place
The cold wind adds to the loneliness
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sunset
Rain and mist
Lotus
Top-topped green plate with jade beads
Cuckoo Cuckoo
Forgot the way home
Written in the rain at dusk on May 10, 2022
◎See the peak circuit turn it
The wheat is sharp and the rock walls are verdant
We are thriving in a chaotic world
At dawn, let the west wind blow
-
Counting eight hundred days of coming, the coming day cannot be traced
Take a few thousand star tracks in the night
Overlapping and stacking, to pieces
But I was able to glimpse that the sun was falling
—— "Transformation" Lu Shuangyin
◎ Life seems simple, but it carries too much emotion, life seems easy, but it makes people involuntarily, who does not have a story in their hearts, but sometimes, learn to control...
▍"Metamorphosis" (outer one)
Text/Zhang Zhanyun
wilderness
It's a cup
Burning spirits
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Suffering under the wings of a goshawk
Stoned
Weathered into
The mustang hissed
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Planted in
Towards the snowy mountains
footprints
◎ "You have been complaining about this place,
But you don't have the courage to get out of here. ”
-
Where is "here"?
It's you who's living
The tastelessness of food is a life of pity;
It is boiled in warm water in frogs
Slowly heat up until the water boils;
It's you who desperately want to escape
But I can't pull my leg out at the moment.
- "Leaping Madhouse"
▍《Ferry》
Text/Zhang Zhanyun
The other shore
There are no trees
There was only one sound
The crow's cry
Like the stakes of a cable ship
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In the old ship
In a slightly drunken singing
It's on the stone
A small piece of sunset
◎ It is really not easy for people to live in this world, there are shackles everywhere to bind you, even if you move slightly, blood will come out...
◎ The grievances of adults, only dare to see only themselves...
◎ If you are sad, try to look up at the sky, look at it and forget... It is so big that it can certainly contain all your grievances.
▍ "Crack"
Text/Yan Shicai (Gansu)
Twilight
Father carried the mountain
Coming from hundreds of miles away
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A young bird waiting to be fed
Sound like gossamer
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In the cracks of life
Rolling teardrops
A few more clouds of sorrow were planted
◎ People in middle age, we are ashamed to talk, only to be rewarded by the wind that comes and goes, and to be pushed by loneliness.
If there is still poetry, and a cloud, skimming through the wilderness to see you, please be sure to collect it,
Because my eyes are already full of fallen leaves and fading grass, I can't send...
▍"Nostalgia"
Text/Yan Shicai (Gansu)
nostalgia
It was a tree planted by Grandpa in his hometown
An old tree with branches
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Cooking smoke fed by the mother
Sawing the branches
Daddy thunders with a snoring sound
Not a single blade has been cut
-
I had to, in a dream
Hold it and talk to Grandpa
◎ Companionship in the invisible is the dialogue between the heart and the heart; moving in the silence is the listening of the soul and the soul.
Friends say that books and movies have become the greatest spiritual comfort at this time.
Yes, it's nice to be able to escape the real world for a short time!
" "Life may be like this, with a little more experience and less illusion, and a balance of actual suffering with practical pleasure." ”
▍"Trail"
Text/Thousand Winds
The path in front of the door
Walk through the footsteps of generation after generation
Someone is getting farther and farther away
Someone is getting closer
When the glow of the setting sun shines on the road
It all came to peace
◎ Maybe I have two of me
One was outside in the sun
One curled up in the duvet
You can wake up crying in your dreams
Maybe
Real sadness
It's rooted in the heart
Fear of showing off
So
When you enter the play, you will pretend to be very happy
I was worried again
I am afraid that sorrow will grow out of my heart
So much so that it can't be in the drama for too long...
▍ "Nostalgia in the Shade"
Text/People-oriented
Under the shade of summer greenery
The sun is dappling with nostalgia
Every hint of wind shakes
will touch the heart just right
The language is redundant at this point
How far away is the homeland
The nostalgia in my heart is so vast
Under the layers of green leaves
Those memories picked up by birdsong
It's like a scar of insect erosion
Summing up the inexplicable pain
Entangled with the life in front of you
Any wind blows
They are all callers
It always touches childhood dreams
◎ We are perfunctory.
We escape remembrance day after day.
Glass crushes us, waves tear us apart.
We slept in the sun.
-
The weeds grew wildly and hung upside down
Inch by inch
We crossed the sky —
Wind, taking root in the middle.
——Lu Shuangyin
▍蜉蝣蝣》
Text/Shao Hongyin (Harbin)
蜉蝣蝣撼,
Life is so mossy.
One of the best thirty-six thousand days,
Why bother with the dust.
◎ People and people if not at the same level
Then what you do the other person feels is wrong
The so-called hierarchy is not social status
It's about the clarity of character and cognition
▍[Three-line group poem] text/room Jane
1
"The Sky Is Light"
She, open the window
light
It is the shape of a person
◎ Everything that is customary weaves around us into more and more solid spider webs, and we soon find that the silk becomes a rope... – Nietzsche
▍2
"Year after Year"
Mountains repeat mountains water repeat water
I was wasted by the distance
Disasters are incomparable, and for everyone who suffers, his disasters are the greatest. —— Qi Bangyuan, "The Mighty River"
▍3
"By the Window"
The bridge, the flowing water, the people are all there, just
Other lives are older
-
The end of the world in the lamp. You're near and far
◎ For those who have a high degree of self-consciousness and a deep and penetrating mind,
Pain and trouble are his essential qualities. --Dostoevsky
▍4
"Disoriented"
After leaving for a long time, I forget how to retreat
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The wind is like a long whip, and I am—
My cattle and sheep
◎ It is relatively simple to be with a book. Things related to people are complex. The people who liked the most were the people. The least favorite is also people. Only people can really communicate with each other. It is also people who hurt each other. - Stop the clouds
▍5
"Old Village"
The mountains are no longer birdsong, and the water is no longer swimming with fish
-
Leaves fall frequently
Catch people
2017.11.7
◎ Because of impermanence, not everything can be fulfilled;
Because of cause and effect, everything that happens is logical.
The way of heaven cannot be violated, and the human heart cannot be deceived.
Red dust judges cloud mud, cause and effect are never vain.
▍6
"Within Reach"
Corridors are like rivers, walls are like mountains
Stick to the only window
We are always on the run
◎ Not pleasing.
I like life that is not pleasing.
All the rare and ordinary proud and tender rough flowers, the bones to the blossom, blooming is its nature, it does not want to be beautiful to anyone to see.
I like men who are not pleasing, who are not pleasing to authority, like a stone silently taking charge.
I like a woman who is not pleasing to the eye, who is not pleasing to the eye, has always been like a piece of cotton, pure in nature
▍7
"Leaving Home"
I look at the mountain, and the mountain goes backwards
The mountain looked at me, and I went backwards
Falling into a road, near and far away
◎ A person's life is short, but if you live this life despicablely, it is too long. —Shakespeare
◎ Save seven points of seriousness, to live a common life, to leave three points of madness, in case of heart death...
▍8
"Silence"
The mouth of the village is a mountain
Moonlight, it was a group of old people
temple
◎ There are many definitions of women, I only like the word "clean"... Everything should be clean, whether it is faces, clothes, hearts, thoughts, or kitchens...
▍9
"Art Girl"
A thin shadow, a broken guitar, a bright moon
-
Her singing voice—how dark
It was silent and steep
◎ "In the future, people will fly in the sky in balloons, the style of clothing has changed, and people's sixth sense may be discovered and developed, but life is still as hard, just as full of mystery and happiness." In another thousand years, people will sigh like this: 'Alas! It's so heavy to be alive! At that time, it will be the same as now, afraid of aging and unwilling to die." — Chekhov's Three Sisters
▍10
"Lonely Village"
The earthen wall collapsed in half; a bird, crashing into the sky
That bell
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Several survivors, all like monks
◎ I think I am a brave person, daring to die under the blade of romance, but I am a coward, and I am stuck in the play of reality.
This time, I thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, to kill reality through romance, one to go to jail and one to die.
And I am a fugitive, not without responsibility, on the contrary, it is precisely because of the responsibility to do so, they have no cure, and I hold the will, go to their children - the romantic sand in the glass of reality, only it is sober, only it has the hope of healing.
Even if they die, like them, they are not willing to be simple courage and cowardice, I will not be pure, but will walk in the desert area of man and no one, where it does not bloom, but it is the hometown of bloom.
I'm going to drink, and then wake up, and bury my dreams in that place I haven't been.
- Seventy-two Lanes
▍11
Under the Empty Moon
Village
No birds, no fields, no water, no infection
The hill drove the car, and my loved ones were prodigal sons
◎ The deep meaning of the so-called "talking" is actually: to be able to read your heart, understand your words, synchronize with your insights, be worthy of your good, and be able to give each other comfort, understanding and strength.
▍12
"The Widow Says"
The leaves, one by one, disappeared
Like a feather, it is plucked by the wind and sand
◎ A person's maturity is not how good at communicating with others, but how to learn to coexist peacefully with loneliness, life will eventually be a solo trip, loneliness before is confused, loneliness is after growth. - Márquez, "One Hundred Years of Solitude"
▍13
"Going North"
Start today
Countless roads will become —
Countless ropes
◎ Abandon the idea of equal and valuable communication on the Internet, which is unrealistic. The conditions for discussing in-depth topics online are too harsh. If you want to learn, you can work honestly, read books, and brush social networks to solve the needs of learning.
▍14
"Withered"
No rain, no clouds, no trees.
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Early summer.
The wind, a slap on the face, starts with the old and the weak.
◎ In the major choices of life, what should be considered most? Opportunity cost.
It's a mystery, and no one knows what they've missed. Decisions can only be made in the least observable way of opportunity cost.
▍15
"Old Land"
There was no flower or grass, only a hoe remained, with a back shadow
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Mountains, release twilight
Without your river, the east wind is boundless
◎I like the café in the alley
Early morning, afternoon, late afternoon
Or late at night
The fluffy sofa melted the sweet dreams
The clouds collide
Long-lost people reunite
He had a little more pyrotechnic gas on him
It turned out that the change from a child to an adult was only a matter of an instant
I have never longed for poetry and distance more than this moment
Xu is filled with remorse and unwillingness to fill the past
Live again
Please the moon to testify for me
- Dream Horse
▍ "The Man in My Hometown"
Text/Bin
Through the haze and hope of your fingertips
(A ray of light from the morning light)
A gap between the clouds sprinkles onto a quiet village
The hometown also appeared
Sacred, solemn
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This hazy
A group of elderly people gathered at the head of the village
Rolling cigarettes and playing chess
On a sore face
A happy world full of grain and vegetables
Isolated from the world, crops earn a living, food is companion
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Gold-plated dust
(A beam of light in the afternoon)
It falls on the folks
Gilded sacred statue
The torch of frugality
The world will put out this fire
Only they hold high
There was no word in silence
But it is comparable to the Bible
I say immortal
◎ The teenager has become an adult, forgetting the poet and the mudi, and occasionally longing for the wilderness in his heart, but the wind of that year is no longer there.
▍《Hometown》
Text/Qing Han
Drifting away from your hometown
And the hometown is like
The lightness hidden in the bustle
The frankness that has been tempered in time
A delicacy that has been tasted during three meals
Thinking of her
There is still an infinite attachment to life
-
She was
A hundred flowers of warm spring
Cool breeze in hot summer
The fruits of autumn
Flying snow in the cold winter
Amazing
Comfortable
Practical
joy
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Cinema is the essence of hometown
Carved into the trajectory of childhood
Climbed lattice windows
It is a field that opens in the heart
There is mud
There is water
There was sunlight
Rice seedlings are planted with green and lush greenery
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In some silent late nights
The seedlings survive the four seasons
Gently buckle the happy door
On top of it hung a heavy ear of rice
That is joy
It's also sadness
The good news is that she is still thriving in her heart
The sad thing is that there is no longer a physical appearance
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 the original poem with sugar to eat ❤:
There was a strong wind that day, and I happened to see the heartbeat in your eyes
Only the amorous cannot stay up the night and will spend all their thoughts on the innocent month
May you not wander, and rush forward, with a gust of breeze and a little starlight
This moonlight has a different picture, and I love it clearly
I'm not going to back down, I'm going to follow the moonlight, I'm out of its kind, I'm out of it
Contributors | original sentences | Lu Shuang yin /Seventy-two Lanes/Dream Horse
Original Poetry | Fang Haihai/Han Xing/Zhang Zhanyun/Yan Shicai (Gansu)/Qianfeng/People-Oriented/Shao Hongyin (Harbin)/Fang Jian/Bin/Qing Han (Except for poetry in the text◎ Some sentences quoted in the text are derived from the signature and unnamed source)
Figure | Zhao Su Rongxue (a poem and an article authorized original handwriting) (non-handwritten picture source network invasion and deletion Thanksgiving Beauty Map)
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