When we miss our friends, we will sing.

Sometimes I sit alone in the wheat field and recite China's poems for my brothers.

-Haizi's Wheat Field in May

You are in the horizon when I miss you, and you are in front of me when I miss you. There is no standard answer to missing, so we sing unintelligible poems …

We can recite "Luoyang relatives and friends ask each other, a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot"; You can also recite "My heart is bright, I will follow you to Yelangxi"; You can also sing "when * * * cuts the candle at the west window, but talks about the rain at night" ...

In fact, the most important thing is to miss you When you are lonely, don't talk about the object, try this poem:

recite

Author: Wang Yin

I am not a person who can recite poems.

Someone who makes everyone cry.

But I can use my words

Touch the blue wall around me.

When I walked onto the stage, the audience

A black bird with wings on the mat.

On the open red notebook and handkerchief

I see this every morning.

Thank you all

Thank you for loving a poet in winter.