I Said Yes
by Deng Deng
About This Novel
This is a collection of short poems composed of four volumes. The first volume is titled "On the Road". There are a total of 33 short poems including "I Said Um", "Waiting", "I Want to Tell You" and "Knocking on the Door". In the second volume "Outsiders", Deng Deng collected a total of 45 short poems. Starting from "Enemy of Spring", the collection of poems has entered its third volume. The title of this series is "The Bushes", which has a special meaning. When the song "Peach Blossom Tribulation" appeared, Deng Deng seemed to have found the true meaning of her past writing that needed to be reformed, and her poetic feeling began a new journey. In the entire fourth volume of "Peach Blossom Tribulation", Deng Deng actually included 73 short poems. This is the result of Deng Deng's pursuit of innovation, change, quality and depth in his writing. Different from his previous writing experience, Dengdeng has gradually moved his writing horizon from mountain temples and inner walls to the world filled with fireworks, to the people and events around him, to historical scenes, life thinking and cultural reflection. And gradually a number of excellent poems appeared.
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Official(19)Scraped 11d ago
The poetry is arbitrary, bitter, sentimental and happy (^o^)o in heaven She put on a pair of solemn black clothes, which were even more shining because of the rain. They will no longer be afraid of the long nights, nor of birth, old age, illness, or death-- These sufferings in this world Nor will you be like me, in the rain There is a sad, panic, human heart
I can only say that I don't quite understand it, maybe it's not to my taste...
poet
A person, in the cold winter, the boundless white is dazzling, but not warm. Black crows, against the will, whose death is silent; flying towards the sunset, in groups, black and white, with mournful cries.
I want to travel around with you and enjoy the scenery in both sunshine and rain. I want to lay down pen and paper with you and write a chapter for the rest of my life.
i know
I know, some things Of course it's about you, About you who never shed tears truly, fact At least I didn't expect it It's probably like when I'm sad I didn't let you reach it --Zixuan's song
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Read it over and over again. I am a bunch of grass, a wisp of wind, a drop of rain, a leaf, and a speck of dust in your poem. I must be small so that I can be arranged in the lines of your poem without disturbing you.
Um
I like your poems very much
Like the next one
Come on
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Official(19)Scraped 11d ago
The poetry is arbitrary, bitter, sentimental and happy (^o^)o in heaven She put on a pair of solemn black clothes, which were even more shining because of the rain. They will no longer be afraid of the long nights, nor of birth, old age, illness, or death-- These sufferings in this world Nor will you be like me, in the rain There is a sad, panic, human heart
I can only say that I don't quite understand it, maybe it's not to my taste...
poet
A person, in the cold winter, the boundless white is dazzling, but not warm. Black crows, against the will, whose death is silent; flying towards the sunset, in groups, black and white, with mournful cries.
I want to travel around with you and enjoy the scenery in both sunshine and rain. I want to lay down pen and paper with you and write a chapter for the rest of my life.
i know
I know, some things Of course it's about you, About you who never shed tears truly, fact At least I didn't expect it It's probably like when I'm sad I didn't let you reach it --Zixuan's song
Why were the comments deleted four times in a row! ! ! So many words coded! ! !
Read it over and over again. I am a bunch of grass, a wisp of wind, a drop of rain, a leaf, and a speck of dust in your poem. I must be small so that I can be arranged in the lines of your poem without disturbing you.
Um
I like your poems very much
Like the next one
Come on
