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The poetry led by Yu Jun's magnesium lamp □ "Scene" is like a fountain, like a flock of butterflies lingering with dew in the hundreds of focuses. A lotus opened its only concern and held the trembling green cicada

author:Hidden farmer poetry grass

"Scene"

□ Yu Army

The poetry led by the spotlight

Like a fountain, in the spotlight of hundreds or thousands

Like a flock of butterflies lingering with dew

While. A lotus opens

The only thing that is holding up the trembling cicada

How many times in the world to look back

It's not time to take a look at it at this moment

Regret is a person who has a light in his eyes as a high-end pastime

All you see is darkness

The problem is when people in the circle

When you value the circle more than your own life

Nothing happened outside the circle

2024.1.30.

#Yu Jun Poetry# #羲和余军之诗路柔肠#

The poetry led by Yu Jun's magnesium lamp □ "Scene" is like a fountain, like a flock of butterflies lingering with dew in the hundreds of focuses. A lotus opened its only concern and held the trembling green cicada
The poetry led by Yu Jun's magnesium lamp □ "Scene" is like a fountain, like a flock of butterflies lingering with dew in the hundreds of focuses. A lotus opened its only concern and held the trembling green cicada
The poetry led by Yu Jun's magnesium lamp □ "Scene" is like a fountain, like a flock of butterflies lingering with dew in the hundreds of focuses. A lotus opened its only concern and held the trembling green cicada
The poetry led by Yu Jun's magnesium lamp □ "Scene" is like a fountain, like a flock of butterflies lingering with dew in the hundreds of focuses. A lotus opened its only concern and held the trembling green cicada
The poetry led by Yu Jun's magnesium lamp □ "Scene" is like a fountain, like a flock of butterflies lingering with dew in the hundreds of focuses. A lotus opened its only concern and held the trembling green cicada
The poetry led by Yu Jun's magnesium lamp □ "Scene" is like a fountain, like a flock of butterflies lingering with dew in the hundreds of focuses. A lotus opened its only concern and held the trembling green cicada

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