Lies, modern poetry

Lies Modern Poetry 1 Lies are connected with lies, and they are also connected with lies.

Go straight up the cliff

Push your feelings to a higher level.

Your trembling hands

I can finally reach it.

At the top of the snow-capped mountain

Just in full bloom

A particularly good mood

Hold on tight, hold on tight

Like a red saussurea involucrata.

Although it has been recognized by expert appraisal leaders.

I need you, too.

It will take years or even decades to build it.

Push you

Through the thick evil spirits.

be unresolved/unsettled

hug

Around the full moon

All those muddy peace.

Like a cup

Are growing sweetly.

Leadership teaching

Adopted unanimously by the Committee of Experts

This requires a lot of effort on your part.

It will take several days and dozens of days to clarify.

At the top of the snow-capped mountain

A clear pool.

Never wither for a thousand years

Just in your heart.

all

Down the arm

Reach the abdomen

Leaching is too wet.

A field groaning in the drought.

Can't help but spit weeds and trees.

Red maple leaf forest

Go all out.

Like a torch wandering in winter

I can't help the river rushing.

Form both sides of the river bank

If you don't comply with the ban,

Guard your own space

In full bloom, strive for novelty and beauty

Lies, Modern Poetry 2, even without deliberate explanation.

Everyone knows it from the heart.

Without disguise

this is true

imaginary

It is a template for lies.

The reality is often that

I can't help liking it.

lie

but

Clear but rejected

Difficult because of lies.

The illusion of

probably

visional

sometimes

Let people indulge for a long time.

This is inevitable.

in fact

sometimes

Just as straightforward.

I'm really confused

satisfy

What shape is it?

Why is this?

I'm in a dilemma again

What is the world like?

Yours, mine and his.

Fly alone

You don't know me.

I don't understand you.

Please don't be surprised

Please don't delve into it

Hard to reach

Will eventually be a stranger.

No one needs to be appointed.

Intentional arrangement

Deliberate explanation

It's really me

Knowing that this is a lie

But I'm still happy from the heart.

All this is illusory.

This is irresistible.

Maybe it's not because of you

But it's all on my own.

I can't give you up.

Is to defeat the whole world

But I can't get by myself.

A real fool

Lies are too tempting.

Explicit and too real

It's untouchable

In fact, the truth is

The way you are now.

So is a lie.

Full of some factors

At some point, people

Have some compassion.

So this

Even lies.

Does not mean that

Will eventually become strangers.

perhaps

We will start from

From now on.

And lie.

Depicted as

Beautiful and true

hear about

Its past life

This is a lie.

Lies once submerged Modern Poetry III.

Let him deceive himself.

Years cut memories into pieces like knives.

Even the memory is accompanied by time, and everything is stranded.

Time flies, we should go to see it with the wind.

The story is written as love, how can we find it?

Tears reappear in rainy days.

There is only one sad ending.

Give up everything, give up everything

There is no need to miss the past.

Reluctant to leave, do not want to stay.

Submerged in those absurd lies.

Through rainy days, cold eyes

Blurred vision has a lot to do with you

Never see you again, pretending to miss you tenderly.

I didn't know what I was thinking when I was drunk.

It's the best performance in my dream.