Loneliness in the dark
In the bleak twilight of dusk
pervade
The crow that returns has a low cry.
Frightened sunset
Behind the dark green mountains.
hide
The end of the world of mortals
The moonlight shed sympathy.
I don't want to bend my knees before I get lonely.
Try to remember.
That has been diluted by ruthless years.
Good time
Fireworks are blooming on the dead branches.
Laugh at those broken flowers.
The fireworks on the dead branches are very beautiful.
This is a compliment to my silence.
When it follows the fallen leaves
Disappear at the end of the world of mortals
I use ancient Sanskrit.
Turn over the sad past
Fog and rain
Whose sad footsteps are they?
Set foot on the mossy stone road
Quiet night
Shielding the blessings of death.
doubt
A gift full of sadness
Chaos firefly
Who are you delivering books to?
why
Eyebrow lock
Deep down in your heart
Whose territory is it?
Call sign of the wind
overturn
The gloom of the night
The pain of the moon
spill over
Members of the same clan
Loyal guardian
Cann't stop
The passage of time
The dark dance of song and dance
Answer footsteps
Bloody moss
Whose salvation is this?
These are my original poems, in my QQ space.
/plslv
There are many such poems.