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Poetry is a hobby! Enthusiasts need to keep it going but also control it. It is best for a person's hobbies to exist until the person dies! Hobbies can be picked up again after a pause! As for poetry, its content must be healthy, and those who write poetry must have three correct views!

Poetry can be exciting and watchable

China Literature Group celebrates the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Communist Party of China. Short essay collection

Complete the sustenance and release of emotions in poetry, there is poetry everywhere in life

A collection of essays based on the author's personal life experiences and past events.

Let's look at the moon together and think about the spring breeze together

I have always believed that poetry is the most secret language. When we have exhausted all forms of language and are still at a loss to speak, fortunately there are still poems that can express the secret voices deep in our hearts. It seems that the language has stopped, but the meaning and state of mind are endless. So I named this work "Collection of Stopped Words", where the voice from the bottom of my heart is dedicated to you where language stops.

I was born in the beautiful mountain city Tai'an The long Dawen River meanders through its south It also records the vicissitudes of life through the ages. I grew up freely in this land We have also witnessed the huge changes brought to it by water conservancy. ........................

Nanfeng knows the meaning of Lin, and love can cross mountains and seas. The south wind blows the flowers into bloom, and the forest thoughts compose poems.

Life is a free stroll. I never knew I would be so lucky until I met you. I am not a professional writer, and I don't know how to use techniques to make my words look more beautiful, but I believe that you will get to know an emotional Mei Zi through these words.

The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. The beautiful scenery of spring reminds me of the beautiful time when young people fall in love.

"Because that's almost all love" - ​​skin.

Everyone is a treasure in the world. On the way to life, there are still people who are willing to use their own preciousness to guard the preciousness of others.

Every time I meet you, time becomes softer, every time I meet you, time will stay. In the soft time, we cultivated friendship, brewed love, and developed family ties.

See all the spring flowers and autumn moon, tell the bitterness and bitterness, and taste the various aspects of life!

Includes Liu Qing, Summer Cicada, Autumn Fruit, Winter Clothes, Children's Poems

Living on the earth, born towards the sun. Write all the poems and songs here, no matter whether anyone walks by it or not.

Nothing to say

It mainly tells the urban emotional essays of girls born in the 90s and 00s, reflecting the inner world of the millennium generation.

In the vast sea of ​​people, who am I? Among the rushing waves, which one am I? Among the brilliant stars, which one am I? On the journey to the universe, I am the one who contributes silently. I integrate my youth into the rivers of the motherland. The motherland will never forget...

If I want to write a poem about covering the sky, of course I want to write it myself.

Campus notes, classroom drafting

How should we live this short life? How should we treat the world?

Describe the party's lofty spirit of seeking happiness for the people since the founding of the party, and the life scene in the new era of rapid development of high technology where the country is prosperous and the people are strong under the leadership of the party.

Just like water, it is so common that you can see it everywhere and cannot live without it for a moment.

This is a short prose praising our great motherland.

From deep love to letting go, it turns out that it is just the time when the wind leaves

The taste of hometown, the story of hometown. You are safe and sound outside, don't forget the way home...

Hometown, a profound and ordinary place, is hidden deep in your heart.

People are not frivolous and waste their youth After frivolity comes middle age

Thank you all for your support, I wouldn't be respectful if I just wrote it casually!

A certain frame: "Brave young man! Go and collect the fragments of the mirror!" Lu Xiaochen: "Stupid frame! Did you lose this pile of glass shards, these water droplets, or these bright eyes?" [One sentence summary: The story of the mutual love between the little liar frame and the middle-aged boy (←_←Dense fog)]

Maybe a sudden thing will make you very sweet, and something you can't forget may be even sweeter

The songs I wanted to sing but didn't sing are the process of growth and the realization of my soul.

This is a memory specimen about youth, a monologue about emotions, and lyrics for original songs. It is rich in content and has a sense of substitution. It is also a collection of songs that can be composed and sung.

A young painter fell in love with a girl, but he could not confess his love to her and died thinking about her day and night...

We are born as human beings and we will die as human beings. Why do we walk in this world? How should I spend this life?

A collection of poems about missing spring in the silent snow, and finally watching the peach blossoms dance alone.

As a Chinese, as a Chinese living in a prosperous and powerful China, I know that all happiness today comes from the fact that we have a great party: the Communist Party of China!

A story that started a long time ago Still continuing at the end wandering

When I met you The spring breeze also whispers your name We run on the grassy hillsides Chasing the kite in the sky Or a distant dream When I meet you again The years are scattered like maple leaves into poems We walk together at the intersection where flowers bloom on the other side Silent until sunset return again starry sky

He said he loved her. In the end he never came back. She said she would ignore him from now on, and that his shadow would be everywhere in her dreams and outside her dreams...

This is a magical book. You are lucky to have read it. It ranks No. 1 In the philosophy rankings. When life is full of troubles, you can look back at the starting point and bring sublimation to people's souls. This good book will benefit you for a lifetime and teach you to understand the story of life with your heart and create a mysterious legend.

Poems and songs that praise life, and hymns and chapters that record life. A little care, a little life.

I write it down as soon as inspiration strikes, so I update it from time to time. Emotion is often a major source of writing (personal opinion)

Feel life, dreams and living

This is what a left-behind child said to his mother

Imitation of the modern poem "When the sky is clear."

What is a parent? Parents are clowns and more hateful than devils! The only people who are really good to me are friends! If there is a devil who seduces souls in the world, those who are seduced by souls must be kind people.

No one cares about the death of the cousin. After all, the truth is that the child was adopted in a dream.