A poem about peace: the call for peace
The same blood flows under the same sky.
The same earth has been riddled with holes.
Pick up the fragments of human memory
But full of war scars.
Under a cloudy sky
The devil smirked proudly.
Pigeons hold high olive branches and fly to the sun.
The same world echoed with the same call.
It is also a pair of eyes eager for peace.
Evil z- war
Rest in peace forever
We call for peace, and we support peace.
We long for a peaceful and beautiful new world.
When humans and the earth
When you stop moaning
I do
Drain all my blood and tears.
Turn into a calm stream, flowing peacefully forever.
Poetry 2 on Peace: Calling for Peace
A ray of cold light masked the crow's cry,
A halberd in the cold wind breaks an arrow in the cold rain.
Tears, where did they fall?
Look! Faith sprouting between cracks.
Flying sand and walking stones stand firm,
Fight bloody battles and get revenge.
His hand has turned into a flower,
Burned in front of the tomb as a memorial to death.
History is changing and the situation is changing.
The winner is king? Losers are enemies?
Who is calling the sacred call?
Buried in the years, blood spilled all my life.
Black blood rolled in the war,
Smoked my heart and steamed my eyes.
Living money can't buy the right to live,
Who will pay the living debt?
He stood quietly in thousands of troops,
The rain of blood rusted his sword,
Wash his immortal soul,
This also strengthened his eternal belief.
How can we let the smog run rampant?
How can the war spread?
If the dream is broken, I would rather die than surrender.
The body is dead and the spirit is alive.
Poetry 3 about peace: There is a color called peace.
I looked at the direction in which you fell.
This land is sunny.
So dazzling
That blue ocean
The Wind Rises; Time Bomb
So heavy
All the noise is calm.
The green is still there.
All the world of mortals paused for a moment.
But the blue ocean has not changed.
I see.
Olives have the meaning of green.
There is a kind of blue associated with the embrace of the sea.
There is a color called peace.
Mountains will collapse and crack.
The sunshine is still there.
Who will doubt spring?
be late
I watched.
Where you fell.
Establish modern China ink painting.
Gently swaying olive branch
Be interested in the ocean
Poetry 4 on peace: Long live peace
Broad-minded melodious and shocking voice
It gripped my nerves tightly.
My brain is blank.
I witnessed the bloody scene.
This is a suicide bombing.
War devoured peace.
Destroyed the inner innocence.
The claws of war reach out to innocent people.
Dark clouds hung over the head.
Silence and death are in the palm of your hand
Tears filled my eyes.
My mind was greatly shocked.
Mourn for the dead.
Pray to the innocent.
Complain to crazy war-makers.
I'm not interested in enjoying beautiful scenery.
What are the advantages of beautiful scenery?
I can't sleep well.
The tragic and fierce war situation before us
How can I calm down?
I want to be with Ares, the god of war
Holding the sword and shield of justice and humanity
Challenge the stubborn warmongers.
Even if you die in battle
I will always stand on the side of justice.
Ah! War Be Damned
Fucking war-making lunatics
Dark clouds can't cover the sun.
Sin will eventually bury them.
They will be remembered forever and will never turn over.
Ah! Peace-loving people
Everyone with a sense of justice
Just stick together.
We will surely defeat evil.
The hymn of peace will surely be played.
Ah! Long live peace
Long live peace
Poetry five about peace: Tell me about peace.
Run, son
Run, kid, run!
No?
I'm at a loss.
lapse into silence
Why is this?
Tell me why.
Tell me,
Is war really important?
Tell me,
My heart really hurts when I lose my loved ones.
I don't understand how this world can be like this.
War, smoke, bullets
Are these worth it? Is it worth it?
Tell me,
Why do evil bullets threaten them?
The child is innocent,
They still need care,
Why is this?
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