beggar
Life is put in the trash can.
All hope flows in the broken glass;
Scared hands, trembling rummaging through the life tragedy that exposed this dirty abandoned well;
The surly fashion is just around the corner, bustling!
The clothes of the tower wrap the winter in this city and drag the cold nights.
A sad moan imitates a sweet conversation.
A nightmare continues in this land, and beggars are bleeding and crying.
Dragging a black man's life tragedy all over the street;
Sad eyes, full of bitter expectations, looking forward to the crowds coming and going.
Frequent visitors can give half a ray of sunshine.
Writing people's modern poems;
A cruel mother
The fiery heart trembles, and the calm heart lake makes waves.
Great doubts filled his forehead.
feel good about oneself
Be kind to yourself, be kind to yourself.
Show off your excellent qualities and educate your children well.
For what? A cruel title.
Curiosity gripped my eyes tightly.
Read carefully
Appreciate it carefully
Every sentence is shocking.
The cruel mother who made handwritten newspaper for the first time refused to help.
You are embarrassed by the naivety of your "clumsy writing"
A cruel mother made you learn to cook at an early age.
On rainy days, cruel mother won't give you an umbrella.
A cruel mother never helps you check your homework.
A cruel mother won't help you wash clothes.
A cruel mother won't help you send missing items.
A cruel mother taught you independence.
A cruel mother taught you to be strong.
A cruel mother, let you know that everything is on your own.
See these?
A cruel mother is sour at heart.
The cruel mother's eyes were blurred with tears.
Writing people's modern poems;
My mother
mother
It's too dark.
I'm lost.
My body hurts.
But I don't have the strength to shout
mother
be frightened out of one's wits
I don't know where I left my schoolbag.
mother
It's dark and a little cold.
I can't hear my breathing gradually.
I feel sleepy.
In what people call heaven-it's too urgent.
I want to feel the temperature in your arms again.
mother
No news from me.
Your heart will hurt.
mother
Don't cry.
I only took one tear from you.
Let me shine the stars in heaven.
mother
I'm afraid of the dark
mother
Don't cry.
I sleep in the starlight refracted by your tears.
When you miss me
Count the stars.
There will be my twinkling eyes
Just don't sing that song that makes you cry.
Think of mom's words every night.
Lu, tears for you
The stars in the sky can't talk
The mother on the ground wants a doll.
The tea garden in my hometown is full of flowers, and my mother's heart is in the end of the world.