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It seems like yesterday, so close in front of me, but it has already passed by in a hurry. I collect the emotions in my heart and write down the words in my heart.

This article, through the dialogue and exchange between two fathers and daughters about a legendary stone by the river, triggers a series of thoughts and emotions about the social history and life changes of three generations of "old Guangzhou"...

If life imprisons me, my thoughts can also fly freely.

It is written about an old man who accompanied me in my childhood. It narrates the tragic life of this old man from the perspective of my childhood.

Wonderful, mountains, rivers, heaven and earth collapse, all swords are under my control.

I love her very much, she loves me very much, and we love each other. This collection of poems is dedicated to her!

The peach blossoms shine brightly, and the young man will shine brightly in the world.

Hidden arrows are everywhere, and the messenger of impermanence has no permanent destiny. If you want to eliminate the poison of the hidden arrows, you must have a clear conscience...

A glimpse of the fifteen-year-old An Xu Fangxin at the age of twenty. She thought she was entering heaven, but in reality she fell into hell.

Gently Under the afterglow of willow color Following the sunset smile slightly

Whatever you like, just like it. This introduction is just a code word, just one chapter.

Let's begin our story! I would like to dedicate this book to those who love us!

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, three people who had lived together since childhood were fighting in the city. They recalled the past on this day...

Jun Xiu's personal poetry collection collects poetry and prose from May 2020 onwards.

I'm just doodling, I hope you fellow Taoists can give me some advice...

The story about poetry, take one step, count one step, no matter where you go, the road is here

After living for decades, I think I can only do two things: physical experience and soul experience. Poetry is a soul experience. You read it, then comment, and I will listen to it. It helps you, and it also helps me.

If you love it, you want the whole world to know it! If I turn into a cicada sleeping, you will be that midsummer-- I sing for you!

This book is mainly composed of prose, interspersed with poetry and memories, and mainly describes the endless life experiences of an ordinary person. The article is simple and sincere, aiming to pursue the authenticity of society.

Respecting the memories and the rest of your life, I hope you can give up that unworthy person

Wang Wei (701-761, some say 699-761), whose courtesy name was Mojie and also known as Mojie layman. A native of Puzhou, Hedong (now Yuncheng, Shanxi), his ancestral home is Qixian County, Shanxi. Tang Dynasty poet and painter.

May you be happy............

In southern my country, many people have a kimchi jar at home. It is not only a brewer of delicious food, but also carries the joys and sorrows of the family. Perhaps every family has some twists and turns of the story. Those tastes of life are soaked in the sour years, so delicious...

Jiuzhou Tianji Realm is a world that also has humanity, emotions, legends, and passion. It will naturally spread the next poems written with the evocative stories. The extra chapter of the Jiuzhou Tianji Realm series, Kyushu Void Chronicles - a collection of poems from another world, has officially begun.

Record life with poetry, Express life through poetry. Love life and poetry.

Maybe it's a little messy, it's just a record of helplessness and mood in life.

The poem I wrote is not good, please forgive me! ! !

[Newbie/Daily] I think that one day in the future, we will be at peace with the waves of emotions.

I have always seen your kindness to me and kept it in my heart. You always want to give me the best, give me everything you can, and always work hard to change your life. In fact, you are everything to me. I already have the most precious thing in the world. I didn't understand before, I didn't understand how happy I was the moment I woke up and found you lying next to me. In fact, there is a lot more I want to say, but at this moment, I don't know how to describe it. I cherish every day, every moment, and every second that I have spent with you in the past, and I want to have you every day, every moment, and every second in the future. I believe that one day we will step into that sacred hall as we hope, and then say "I do" openly and openly.

This is my first book, a book of poetry and prose. Hope you like it ^_^?(\U002F≧▽≦\u002F)

The most true deep in the soul; the most natural expression; the charm of poetry

The lilies are in bloom, holy and beautiful. I also had a flower like that, but now it has gone with the wind. I keep its aura in my heart. Let her care for my soul.

Ordinary life is always hard, but occasionally colorful butterflies appear in dreams, Every bit of writing turns into memory, and there are always three thousand years gathered together!

When I was 14 years old, I was filled with emotions. Over the past 14 years, I felt that I was confused and had no goals in life. I hoped that I could wake up.

This is a collection of poems written daily. I hope you all like it. Thank you.

In a small town in Missouri in the 1920s, Clem is torn between his family responsibilities and the life he wants to live. He must start working in a lead mine on his thirteenth birthday to help his sister afford medical bills. He left school, and what happened next made him gradually say goodbye to a little boy and grow into a strong-hearted person...

Every poem tells one's true feelings. The only way to relieve worries is to write poems!

It took ten years to sharpen a sword, but the frost never wiped it off. Today I am showing you to you, who has any injustice?

The flowers have bloomed all summer, the leaves have fallen and the wind has warmed me. The child I once was has become slim and graceful, and the growth I once expected has been realized by the years. I hope that when you grow up, you can be treated gently by the years. Don't stay in a small space anymore. The world is so small and your heart is so small. Don't always live in it. Come out and see more. Even though the years are pale, there will eventually be someone who treats you like the first time you met. There are ups and downs in the world, and three thousand fates are shallow. When we meet again, they are all fate.

There is such a group of people who make a living by driving carriages, pulling people and carrying passengers, and day after day they wait for the returning guests from afar...

A girl's appreciation and love for a boy eventually turns the boy into her motivation to move forward, looking forward to becoming a better version of herself and meeting the boy in the bright future.

Charles and his poems, the memory of time gone by, and the direct confrontation of it...

Different poetry collections may give you different feelings. Please check the poem when it arrives.

Mixing everything I think, everything I sing, everything I adore, everything I yearn for, everything I love.

A poem written by a student who likes Haizi. Poetry is a part of life.

Ning Yiyi died in a car accident on her birthday and was selected by the system to be in an unfinished book to save the world and fill in the gaps.

The young man is gone after all, but the path he walked remains. My own creation, please don't comment if you don't like it, thank you, it's just for entertainment.

I don't know where this huge world came from, I don't know when we got these green mountains and green waters, I don't know when civilization was born, humans occupy the pinnacle and "control" the creatures of the world. Have we forgotten the original meaning of life...

Most of the poems included in this booklet were written when I was studying in college. They seem very immature now, but they record my fantasy and understanding of love during my college days, reveal my desire and confusion for pure love, and are deeply imprinted on my youthful growth.