
Thirteen Poems
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I dye my memory with ink, but I can't find myself . . . One hand is holding the pen tightly, full of lotus fragrance and very quiet...
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Official(7)Scraped 3d ago
I would like to ask the writer to review the poem I wrote. Thank you very much.
Girl Stepping on dewy grass Through the waist of the river fringed skirt Camellia scent Which bird? Her long hair flowed to the ground blue feet Thoughts of walking home Standing at the intersection eyes looking into the distance girl eyes of sky live in your eyes
There is no right or wrong, there is only time
I remember that time by the bridge You said you would wait until my title on the gold list is returned Who knows that year after year has passed The days have gone by one day after another Unconsciously it has been ten years, I return There are horses inlaid with gold and boats like jade. It's great that you're gone Leave me the green lantern and the ancient Buddha to accompany you always. Another decade Wind and frost are on the temples but saw you Bring the red incense with you. I looked up, Across the curtain of blood jade.
Come on, I like your poems
Me Chapter 84 @雨中 Sad@
The picture in the front is clear and beautiful, and the Du Li in the back is affectionate and warm. In the middle is a picture of imaginary love, questioning deep and romantic feelings. At the end of the day, the butterfly flies to the window and then flies away silently. Sadness is like poetry but not sad. The beauty of love makes people moved and nostalgic. The whole article is natural and smooth, the pictures have good rhythm, the emotions are rich and beautiful, the quiet scenes are like poems, the moving scenes are poetic, and the layers of interest are good.
I like the wind blowing across the lake Run gently over my pleated skirt There is fragrant and elegant white camellia tea by the lake Holding your head up happily She pursed her lips and smiled Smile so beautifully Even if she is just a white camellia flower No peonies are graceful, no roses are beautiful She has a touch of purity
Being addicted to one's own world and unable to extricate oneself, rather than calling him a poet, it is better to call him a patient. Through the splicing of words, he expresses his sorrow. I have to say that this is sad and pitiful.
I casually wrote an article in Lihua style (without rhyme), please take a look at it
The sea is calm vicious listen conch dried body only cavity left crying The sea is laughing He laughs at the conch go with the flow Can't escape The wind of fate bury it on the beach He smiles Laugh at his bohemianness Not unbearable in the end The pungent sun Turn back into rain hungrily Back to the chest of the sea he laughs at himself He laughs at the sea laugh at his calmness Dark waves listen The sea is laughing Listen! One wave after another rolling in Raging sea breeze Holding the wrinkled sea Sea breeze! Sea breeze The remains of clouds! Beat the waves towards where take that conch Buried? Listen! Albatross Put away your pride Be careful to break the wings Listen! Great white shark king of the sea Be careful of the undercurrent of the sea Listen! A reef sinister guy Listen, listen The sea is your son Also your king the sea is calm O vicious peace! Albatross free life finally died in on the rocks Seabird! Seabird You are the sea and the earth Descendants of Why long for the sky? White shark has a glorious life It's not like being trapped by the underworld inhale easily All that remains is ink sac buried Reef, reef sinister guy hiding in darkness avoid waves crematorium of the ocean But be careful! Careful! Be careful of your fellow man be careful now Create a whirlpool with you brothers one day will smash you to pieces buried with one's own hands Seaweed, seaweed! Obedient little guy I put my only mercy Dedicated to you! You, the most stable person let me say goodbye I can't bear to see you By that huge wave Shoot to death broken on the rocks Listen, listen that wave That surging vicious The ridicule of the sea he laughed vicious sun he laughed illusory sky he laughed rough sea he laughs at himself He was scoffing.
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Official(7)Scraped 3d ago
I would like to ask the writer to review the poem I wrote. Thank you very much.
Girl Stepping on dewy grass Through the waist of the river fringed skirt Camellia scent Which bird? Her long hair flowed to the ground blue feet Thoughts of walking home Standing at the intersection eyes looking into the distance girl eyes of sky live in your eyes
There is no right or wrong, there is only time
I remember that time by the bridge You said you would wait until my title on the gold list is returned Who knows that year after year has passed The days have gone by one day after another Unconsciously it has been ten years, I return There are horses inlaid with gold and boats like jade. It's great that you're gone Leave me the green lantern and the ancient Buddha to accompany you always. Another decade Wind and frost are on the temples but saw you Bring the red incense with you. I looked up, Across the curtain of blood jade.
Come on, I like your poems
Me Chapter 84 @雨中 Sad@
The picture in the front is clear and beautiful, and the Du Li in the back is affectionate and warm. In the middle is a picture of imaginary love, questioning deep and romantic feelings. At the end of the day, the butterfly flies to the window and then flies away silently. Sadness is like poetry but not sad. The beauty of love makes people moved and nostalgic. The whole article is natural and smooth, the pictures have good rhythm, the emotions are rich and beautiful, the quiet scenes are like poems, the moving scenes are poetic, and the layers of interest are good.
I like the wind blowing across the lake Run gently over my pleated skirt There is fragrant and elegant white camellia tea by the lake Holding your head up happily She pursed her lips and smiled Smile so beautifully Even if she is just a white camellia flower No peonies are graceful, no roses are beautiful She has a touch of purity
Being addicted to one's own world and unable to extricate oneself, rather than calling him a poet, it is better to call him a patient. Through the splicing of words, he expresses his sorrow. I have to say that this is sad and pitiful.
I casually wrote an article in Lihua style (without rhyme), please take a look at it
The sea is calm vicious listen conch dried body only cavity left crying The sea is laughing He laughs at the conch go with the flow Can't escape The wind of fate bury it on the beach He smiles Laugh at his bohemianness Not unbearable in the end The pungent sun Turn back into rain hungrily Back to the chest of the sea he laughs at himself He laughs at the sea laugh at his calmness Dark waves listen The sea is laughing Listen! One wave after another rolling in Raging sea breeze Holding the wrinkled sea Sea breeze! Sea breeze The remains of clouds! Beat the waves towards where take that conch Buried? Listen! Albatross Put away your pride Be careful to break the wings Listen! Great white shark king of the sea Be careful of the undercurrent of the sea Listen! A reef sinister guy Listen, listen The sea is your son Also your king the sea is calm O vicious peace! Albatross free life finally died in on the rocks Seabird! Seabird You are the sea and the earth Descendants of Why long for the sky? White shark has a glorious life It's not like being trapped by the underworld inhale easily All that remains is ink sac buried Reef, reef sinister guy hiding in darkness avoid waves crematorium of the ocean But be careful! Careful! Be careful of your fellow man be careful now Create a whirlpool with you brothers one day will smash you to pieces buried with one's own hands Seaweed, seaweed! Obedient little guy I put my only mercy Dedicated to you! You, the most stable person let me say goodbye I can't bear to see you By that huge wave Shoot to death broken on the rocks Listen, listen that wave That surging vicious The ridicule of the sea he laughed vicious sun he laughed illusory sky he laughed rough sea he laughs at himself He was scoffing.







