Tan sitong's poems

Tan sitong's poems

The wall in the prison

Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.

My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

New Year's Eve

Destroy ancient and modern times, only the years, faint wax wine to welcome the new year.

Who knows that Xi Zhongyin Bintian is already a day of * * * defective products.

Tung is waiting for his heart to die, while Ze is hard to be strong because of the dragon's belly.

The cold ashes will eventually disappear after splitting themselves, which depends on the poetry soldiers fighting the fire.

New Year's Eve

If you are brave enough, you will grow a beard if you make friends late.

Knowing talent without looking at it is better than writing.

Wine drinkers follow first frost North, and talk about the pursuit of the tide in the east.

Flying away and caressing yourself for 30 years, Shan Jian was born in trouble.

New Year's Eve

Time and the world are blurred. Who can say who will die in the Central Plains?

From ice to heaven, strange bones are tempered, and a good sentence is beautiful at one time.

Crying for no reason is because of the long night, Yin and Yang are better than this time.

There is an appointment to smell chickens dancing together, and it turns to hate late before the lights.

New Year's Eve

My generation is really boring. Who sings Ode to Shang?

Ten years of drunkenness is hard to wake up, and an inch of heart is not dusty.

Play the piano and respect the elderly, and arrange to be alone.

Gan Kun's firm but gentle Shuanglong roared, evoking a good spring scenery.

Poems of deja vu

What is the cause of Liu Hua rewelding? Pinmo met Nellie.

Mud didn't gather until it melted, but today it is still separated from water.

How can you put up with this and die? It is also a town.

I have a close relationship with the demon family, and I gave up robbing monks for a while.

Poems of deja vu

The stream of life and death is not worth it, and the world turns sharply.

And I am glad that ruthlessness is a relief, but I want to catch up with it.

The courtyard in Tonghua is white with aconite, and the grass is red with tears.

The gold ring flicked and the knot was empty.

Poems of deja vu

Cohabitation lotus certification four Zen, empty smile.

Only the red rain occasionally gives birth to color and is blown into the sky by the black wind.

Suffering from a serious illness, I have no place to live, and I have a small speech to send my grief.

Over the years, chewing wax has become a taste, and there are ten kinds of immortals.

Poems of deja vu

For no reason, things happened in the past, and I had a hazy career.

Who can cast a sword under the lamp and respect the dream of the former corpse?

In the golden autumn, blood spurts and the sky fights, and the clouds and bamboos mourn everywhere.

JOE repented, and he was willing to turn to ashes.

No meaning

People with lofty ideals sigh that water is gone, and they are sad and cold.

The cold is still warm, and the water is not returned!

Besides, I'm not gay, thousands of miles away.

The cable will cry, say goodbye and the grass will rest.

The road to repair is vast and endless, and it is ruined.

Why go into battle lightly, the clouds can't sew.

How brave, the sword is a lilac knot.

Why old four? Coral branches in the East China Sea.

How to comfort the distant place, practice diligently and cherish the short days?

When love does not continue, Jiahui will be strong.

Sing for you, dance for you, do what your brother does, and don't suffer from it.