1. In the bright spring afternoon, I was sitting at my desk, and I was inspired. My pen tip jumps on the paper, leaving lines of new poems. My heart is full of excitement and expectation.
2. These poems are the carriers of emotions, the cries of souls and the marks of years. Every sentence has my unique feelings and experiences. They are cheerful, calm, emotional or hopeful. Just like flowers, they compete to bloom and form a gorgeous sea of flowers.
3. A new poem, like a seed, is spread in the fertile soil of the mind. They grow, sprout, blossom and bear fruit in the heart, which brings profound touches to the mind. Sometimes, they are a ray of sunshine, illuminating the inner darkness; Sometimes, they are a breeze that blows away the dust in my heart.
I am immersed in this creative process, like weaving a beautiful dream. In this dream, I can freely express my feelings and thoughts, and I can freely show my enthusiasm and talent. Every new poem is my understanding of life, my perception of the world and my expectation of myself.
These new poems are my dialogue with the world and my blending with my heart. They not only express my feelings and thoughts, but also reflect my growth and changes. Through these poems, I saw my progress and growth, and I also felt the diversity and richness of my life.
On this beautiful spring afternoon, I sat at my desk, full of joy and pride. I looked at the lines of new poems on the paper, as if I saw a lush forest of poems. I know these poems are just the beginning, and I will continue to write in the future, depicting bright colors with poems and feeling the corner of light up the world.
7. In my opinion, every new poem is an exploration and a discovery. They are not only my understanding of the world, but also the embodiment of my self-knowledge. I hope that through these poems, I can have a deeper understanding of the world and myself.