1, Star 7 1
These things—
This is a memory that will never die.
Yueming garden
Under the leaves of vines
On mother's knee.
2. The star is 13 1 star.
Sea!
That star has no light.
That flower has no fragrance.
That time, in my opinion,
Without the clear sound of your waves
3. The stars are 159.
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming.
The bird hid in his nest.
The storm in my heart is coming.
I only hide in your arms.
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Poetry is fresh, delicate, delicate, long and profound, with tears in laughter, and it is a personalized lyric hero image that pursues truth, goodness and beauty. The poet's words are extremely fresh, which makes people feel beautiful and gentle. Even a few short poems containing lessons can be described in another artistic way.
It is a pearl of instant feelings and emotions, full of poetry and shallow philosophy.