The manuscript of modern poetry reading is crowded with green grass.
Sharp tree buds are like lighted lamps.
They are lush and full of spring.
The sunset in the west burned half the sky.
Warmed the darkness of dusk
It also moistens my dry eyes.
Tears of attachment disturbed the night.
The clothes that the tree took off this winter.
Spin in the same place
They are praising the greatness of the sunset.
Or are you contemptuous of withered life?
I stretched out my weak arms.
Look at your lonely shadow in the sunset.
There is a sad expression in the sunset.
Wave goodbye to the clouds.
Life is not about length.
It's about whether you dance colorful or not.
Like this falling leaf disappearing into the dust.
Still hugging the grass, smiling
The second draft of modern poetry reading is slightly brighter.
Dawn revealed the secret.
The distant mountains call the birds to be quiet.
Sleepless women in the west of the city
Her heartbeat is in space.
Post-action in the fleeting time
Cold hands
Type warm words on the keyboard.
The chill of early winter is cold and heartless.
We were all awake at midnight.
Look at the moon hanging over the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Made into a cold machete by time
Dig out the dead heart
You are soft and I am hard.
The world of mortals stepped through the red fence in the net.
The distance between the ends of the earth, the four seasons over the mountains.
Heart, near or far time and space.
I can't help it. It's a dream beyond my dreams.
You are a sunflower, red and green.
The duckweed on the ground is rippling.
Exquisite, with bells hanging, gently
Close,
Is it cloudy or sunny in my heart?
Paeonia latifolia
Philosophical thoughts, such as the full bloom of flames.
Sitting, a pine tree and a sun.
Smile, smile.
Lighter than the wind, fragrant.
Don't envy the spring breeze, and don't stick to butterflies.
Just a slight, intellectual fit for life philosophy.
divide sth. in half
Half the brain is sitting in a dark and low mood.
A tiny space where half the sunlight particles bloom.
Turn off alternately,
Two pieces of life, green leaves and flowers.
Sewing, cloudy to sunny
Why complain, why mourn, rain or shine on earth!
You are a flower, a sunflower.
Red and green rooms are like temples on the earth.
The wooden fish knocked open