Authors: Qian Qian, Yu Yan, Beiwu.
I do
It's a cactus in the desert.
Pierce the pride of the sun with a sword.
I do
It's a cactus in the desert.
Root into the middle of the desert.
Absorb nutrients from the earth
I do
It's a cactus in the desert.
Expose yourself to the scorching sun
Make yourself stronger.
I do
It's a cactus in the desert.
Standing in the desert
Waiting for the beautiful flowers to bloom.
I do
This is a cactus in the desert.
Ugly as it is.
But still proud.
Treat the sinful sun
Wait for yourself.
The wonderful moment.
Chapter 2: Cactus
Author: Hu Xiaowu
South of the pink and green Yangtze River
She is a woman with a hard outside and a soft inside.
Its posture is quite sharp.
Dressed in emerald green with spikes
Although it's cold.
As long as you understand its heart
Spikes will help you.
Into soft hairs.
Open her world for you
Waiting for you to walk into its heart
In the barren desert
He is a tenacious fighter.
It is waving a sword.
Meet the whistling wind and the flying yellow sand
Crush the dream of sand and bury it.
It was exposed to the hot sun and attacked by the cold night.
It takes root firmly and grows tenaciously.
Light up the magical green in the desert.
Bloom the most beautiful flowers in a desolate world
On that endless beach
He is an elder who has experienced many vicissitudes.
Go through all the hardships in the world
Has stood on the beach for thousands of years.
It watches affectionately day and night.
The blue sky and the sea in front of me
Watch the tide rise and fall, sunrise and sunset
It listens to the call of the sea.
Listen to seabirds in the waves.
It held its head high and looked into the distance.
Pray for the safe return of fishing boats and vagrants
Chapter three: gaunt cactus
Author: Heng Bin
Life always likes to walk at night, like an autistic boy.
I fell down and got up again, looking thoughtful.
Don't worry, everyone will be closed and dark.
It's not bad to be alive. There are square tables, bedding and beds.
Winter winds can't blow into the nest.
The noise outside is begging for the floor-to-ceiling window.
They are negotiating; Please don't worry, they can't wake up their dream before dawn.
In my dream, I can't get rid of it. I just bought a cactus three days ago.
Let her enjoy the bath of warm lights and look forward to the youthful beauty of the hut.
Ying Ying approached her gently and took a deep breath.
I hope I can understand and appreciate each other like lovers.
Then quietly reached out his finger and attacked her waist.
Surprise-resentment-depression!
The cactus tottered, and finally, it lay on the ground.
One two five six seven.
All the leaves fall together, leaving a corroded heart.
Like fly shit, yellow and dirty, fly shit.
Rubbing leaves can make a ball!
And destroy her.
Ah, gaunt cactus
At this moment, her soul is closest to her body.
This moment has come too late.
At this moment, it came too fast.
Remember to comfort her when you wake up.
She reminded her master of her sadness and despair through dreams.
Don't let her have one, two, three, four or five leaves.
Fall down and care about her, she only has seven leaves. ...
Look, that cactus.
Chapter Four: Cactus
Author: Jane Mei
early morning
Wu Jiaojiao
See your tears wet.
last night
Who pulled out your thorns one by one?
you said
Love can be quit!
Oh!
That thorn
It turns out that it is a missing heart.
Chapter 5: Cactus
Author: Wu Qiong
I waited in the desert.
Not afraid of the wind
Not afraid of the sun
I stand firm.
The road you must pass
All the travelers met me.
Will stop to see me.
Take a look at the green in my life
I know. You'll watch it, too.
I am your hope!
I stood on tiptoe and watched proudly.
You, finally appeared!
My heart is racing.
frantic
In order to calm myself down
I stand in the wind and dance.
Come here quickly
Come here quickly
Come and see my beautiful dance.
Come and see me.
Come and see the color I give you hope!
You, walked past.
Don't look up.
You didn't even look at me.
Am I not pretty enough?
Or do you hate my thorns?
Can you stop?
If, really.
I'll pull out all the thorns for you. ...
Article 6: Gobi cactus
Author: the north wind dies
Seeds sown thousands of years ago
No one noticed the vicissitudes of life for thousands of years.
Distant ancient times.
On the beach of Gobi
You have blossomed and borne fruit in this life.
A lifetime of waiting
They converge their youthful smiles like the sunset.
I didn't mean to get involved.
Time has separated each other.
Now you and I meet.
He taught me to know you for a thousand years.
A thousand years, the tenth century
Not long, not short.
Who can count the sandstorms?
How many footprints are there?
Who knows that the autumn moon shines white?
Graphic geometry
In every corner of the city
Please allow me to pass on your blood
Reprint your soul
Chapter 7: Cactus
Author: Mr. Mick
A cactus stands in the crowd.
But she only lives in her own little world.
The prosperity and failure of narcissistic life plot
I tried to approach her.
But I was stabbed all over.
It turned out that she didn't want to be disturbed.
Her smile is kind and vicious.
Because she doesn't want to smile at me anymore.
I waited and waited.
Give her a hug when she withers.
Although she is covered with thorns.
Chapter 8: Cactus
Author: hefan32 1
My clothes are not my disguise.
My paradise is not my dream.
Master, pay attention to the silence next to you
Quiet, quiet.
Hide all radiation
Her beauty and kindness.
She has a generous smile.
The way she pouted. ...
I am a cactus.
Stay with her.
She doesn't need to care too much.
Give her all the breaths.
That day, she cried.
She said, I am a novel.
He said, I am a legend.
Then, the story has an ending.
Not giving up, but losing to reality.
That day, she was tired
Her slender head touched my hand.
She was stung by me, and her heart ached.
The temperature of her fingers suddenly merged with mine.
I hugged her frozen tears.
Really want to
I really want to tell her: baby, be strong!