Who is in the philosophy of existence?
Inject fireworks
The firewood ignited the smoke of desire.
This city doesn't need water.
Douse vanity
I must put this poem down first.
Give up the emptiness brought by words
Calm down until the water freezes.
Quiet until sunset.
Find some clean words
Pick it up from the uninhabited wilderness
Save a simple mortal heart
I also need to stay away from the craftsman's hammer.
Stay away from the forging of replication
In ten years or more.
Add firewood to a fire
Casting an invisible sword
Give up the vulgarity in the world
The smell of fireworks
Destined poet
Poetry dies in my heart.
I don't need to mourn
An irresistible inspiration
Let it get away.
There is no passion and indignation in life.
I put the poet's laurel
Yeah, the moaning generation.
Now I live a more stable life.
mild
Like some retired old people
Closer to the sun and nature.
In the crowd
I saw a poem hidden in the dark.
Fashionable people don't need poetry.
Alleviate grief
The night is too dark to see five fingers.
Poetry is exhausted.
Such as some toxins in the body.
write out
Feel extremely relaxed
All the relatives around me have fallen asleep.
don't worry
Awaken by a silent poem
This was written before,
be sorry
It's a little long
But absolutely original
Not well written
Please ask the landlord to help modify it!