Campus culture and art festival poetry recitation recommended poetry ~

From tomorrow, Haizi will be a happy person who feeds horses, splits firewood and travels around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, and it will bloom in spring from tomorrow. I will communicate with every relative and tell them my happiness. That happy lightning told me that I would tell everyone to give every river and mountain a warm name, stranger. I also wish you a bright future, all shall be well that ends well, and happiness in the world. I just want to face the sea, and the beauty of winter blooms in spring. I wander in the ice and snow, not to prove my strong existence, sobriety, innocence and whiteness. Who can resist the legend given by bitter cold? This life is destined to wrap warm tears in layers of snow with cold edges and corners, and use life as an epic dance to quietly float across your hot windowsill. The undercurrent surging in my solidified water waves is my expectation for many years. Looking forward to turning life into a beautiful bookmark in a book you accidentally opened, and flowing quietly into your heart like a river. I can't stand the dust and fog in winter. I confess a thousand times, and I will never hide your sight again. Looking forward to hundreds of millions of years rising and dissipating in the sun. When can it become a rainbow, so that ordinary people will no longer regret that the glass stole your coat and the crystal entered your soul? Clear water is willing to reshape your snowflake dance. You can't hide from the edge of the wind and shout, brushing away the common dust. There is a transparent heart hidden in the depths of the world, and after the end, it returns to the real north wind and comes to this world with a longing heart. Do you hear, the lingering of spring willow and the splendid tranquility of autumn leaves in summer lotus are all growing quietly in my fearlessness.