Panic day
The turbulent moon
It takes 3 minutes to finish reading this article? You have a good grasp)
Panic day
The turbulent moon
It takes 3 minutes to finish reading this article? You have a good grasp)
Lin Bai
You didn't show up in January,
You sleep next door in February,
It rained heavily in March,
Roses are everywhere in April,
In May, we sat face to face, just like in a dream.
So June came.
In June, the grass is in full bloom and fragrant everywhere.
In July, mixed with sorrow and joy, the wheat waves rolled with the grass until the end of the world.
August is August, and I keep my mouth shut in August.
I am the water in the bottle in August, and you are the cloud in the sky.
September and October are two eyes, full of sea. You are at sea and I am at the bottom of the sea.
1 1 month hasn't arrived yet. Through its window, I saw December full of heavy snow.
Picking persimmons
Which words contain more than just process?
More unimaginable stories?
It is like a snake with a long, curly scarlet tongue.
Constantly lure you to explore black holes.
You don't even need to know the result.
Just for a moment.
Beautiful as the last sunset.
Generally, the enthusiasm and impulse of a moth are left in the bone marrow of a poet.
As if just "flying" to yourself.
A sense of ceremony is enough.
The rest of the answers.
It's not that important anymore.
Lindbergh's first process seems to be both reality and imagination.
This is a record and an attempt.
It can be about love, it can be about self,
You can also just express an emotion that has overflowed your chest.
I tried to isolate some words from this poem, which may give it a different explanation.
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ time
One day a year, for a few hours.
? There are 90 days in spring, 18 hours, which are divided into beginning of spring, rain, fright, vernal equinox, Qingming and Grain Rain.
? There are 94 days in summer, 1 hour, which are divided into: long summer, small full, mangzhong, summer solstice, light summer and great summer.
? There are 9 1 day 20 hours in autumn, which are divided into beginning of autumn, Chushu, Bailu, Equinox, Cold Dew and Chufrost.
? There are 88 days in winter, 15 hours, which are divided into: beginning of winter, light snow, heavy snow, winter solstice, slight cold and severe cold.
? "And I, when can I see you?"
? Imagine it this way, just as carefully as the rain on the day when it is cherished, the dew on the day when it is white, and the snow on the day when it is light snow.
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ next door
? Centimeter is the short distance between people.
I live/stand next door to you Did I have a good look at your face and your mood?
? Can you cross this 3 cm line? Like when I was a child, the savage deskmate crossed the 38th parallel with his elbow?
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ torrential rain
When it rains heavily, it thunders occasionally and it is windy occasionally.
Occasionally, it rains in Mao Mao, just like the sky spits on you.
How many people in the world like rainy days? I wonder why no one has any questions about it.
? So, I assume-to get the explanation I want-that about 80% people like rainy days.
? There is an evolutionary explanation for human preference for the sound of rain. In ancient times, rainy nights were not suitable for going out and there were few natural enemies. Humans will hide in caves to recuperate, so they will feel safe on rainy nights and sleep very sweetly.
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ rose
On Baidu, there are the most kinds of roses.
Maybe it's much more than that.
? The flower language of roses is often used to describe love. There may always be so many kinds of love. But 2 13, is it enough for us to satisfy one of them?
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ dream
Dreams are the strangest but truest mirrors.
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ doomsday
A strange word.
It can be described as far away but close, and it can also be described as close but far away. Maybe Tianya is a contradictory twin.
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ cloud
The magician's predecessor is probably the cloud.
Clouds-what you think.
? There is no "self" in the cloud. They float with the wind and fall with the dust.
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ sea
Everything is lost.
The whole movie didn't have a line until the end. It records how a sailor went from survival to death and from hope to despair, but … yes, there are buts.
? If you want to know what's next, please stick to the last minute of the movie.
? I only remember midnight after watching it. I lay in bed, crying like a dog.
& gt& gt& gt& gt？ snow
The third sentence of the insect master
In the snow-covered village, the sound of insects eating people plunged the world into terrible silence.
? True silence can kill people. And when we face silence, we hear voices from our hearts and bodies.
By who? along with
Listen to the rain for 60 minutes.
The process of listening is not just
The answer is more important than the result.
After reading Lin Bai's poems, you can't miss Lin Bai's story.
A man of war
This is the first book I have read, and the author is Lin Bai.
fall in love with
She did it for us or for herself.
Created two worlds.
Real world
The world of consciousness
No matter which world.
It seems to be true.
"One Man's War" says: A man's war is a slap in the face, a wall blocks him, and a flower destroys him. Men's war means that women marry themselves.
As described in "Dream Journey"-a person lives and dies three times.
Once at the end of life, once at the time of burial and once at the time of being forgotten.
Life is really like a dream. Countless images pass by, then disappear and never come back. You're not sure if you've really experienced anything.
What organized our past?
This is everyone's intertwined memory.
It's like a big net with thousands of points condensed on it.
Once this point is torn off or buried.
You can never be sure, just like a computer that suddenly crashes.
Sometimes, in my eyes, the world is a dark room full of dusty spider silk, and we are just a grain of dust.
What is the importance of everything in the external environment to dust?
Maybe it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. The important thing is that each of us is the master of the other who weaves this.
Just like I love him, just like I dreamed of a love in my dream, just like yesterday's dream. Maybe one day I will see him with my own eyes, and I will suddenly realize-oh, this man is really my love.
Finally, I want to roll my eyes and express my recent mood-in fact, this poem is the playwright himself, and even in Me Before You, I have imagined everything about you.
Welfare at the end of the article: Netease Cloud Music Song Name 10Hz Alpha Thunderstorm? 60 minutes of thunderstorm. Listen, what a beautiful suit?
(ps: picture from pinrest+ sugar pile)
At this time, maybe you are crowded on the subway bus, maybe you are lying in bed, sleeping in the classroom, or drinking coffee, stepping on a yellow car and passing an inconspicuous wild cat.
Anyway, how about reading a poem?
Anyway, how about listening to a poem?
By the way, if you want to attend this unpaid boring but very eye-catching poetry meeting, if you want to share a poem you like, please come to me, regardless of language. )