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The philosophy of water talks about the snow moon (sixty-five) goodbye to yesterday

Say goodbye to yesterday

I patted the dust on my body

Tidy up the sleeves

Touch your face with your left hand

Still there

Brush your hair with your right hand

Sparse hairs

Grit your teeth

Use the last wisp of autumn wind before winter

Intercept for a while

Say goodbye to the past

Pack your bags and go

After

The gestation of spring

The heat of summer

Autumn harvest

Calmly wait

look for

Fit the soul

together

Run for the next season

Winter is coming

Spring must not be far away

About author:Li Haixuan, male, undergraduate culture, pen name Shui's philosophy, Henan Tanghe people. In 1991, when he was studying at the Third Division of Nanyang, he began publishing poetry at the age of 16. Life is poetry, poetry is life, and I love the sound of ants walking through stones.

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