Write a poem and prose for yourself.

Write a poem for yourself and pour all your emotions into it. Write a growth poem for yourself, leaving traces of time. Or happy, or sad, or worried, or annoyed, or worried.

Write a poem for yourself in your spare time and tell yourself that there are a group of beautiful island countries in the direction of returning home at dusk, where my brilliant dreams are woven. Write a poem to yourself when you are upset and depressed, and tell yourself: If you care about your heart, there are complaints everywhere; If you relax, it is always spring. Write a poem to yourself when you are excited about your small achievements, telling yourself that the journey of life is still far away, and you should continue to work hard for your tomorrow with a mentality of not being happy with things. When you are crying, write yourself a poem and tell yourself: No matter how painful your heart is at the moment and how long it will be, time can always heal the wound well. For example, no matter how hard it rains and how long it lasts, there will always be sunny days.

Write a soft poem for yourself in sunny spring, and write a gorgeous poem for yourself in spring with a hundred flowers blooming. Those tender teeth that come out of the ground, have you ever known that I regard you as an example; In the cold, I don't forget to absorb nutrients desperately, just for the eternal moment. Those gorgeous flowers, have you ever known that your gorgeous blooming season gave me the courage to struggle, and the flowers didn't last long? I would like to be a beautiful flower, blooming quietly in spring and decorating the charming spring silently. After being smashed into mud and ground into ash, it will turn into spring mud and brew a brilliant mood.

Write a bold poem for yourself in hot summer, and a youthful poem for yourself in hot summer. Grandpa, those leafy trees, wow, you know you are my hero. In the hot summer, you stretch your branches and leaves to shelter others from the wind and rain, * * * others enjoy the cool, shelter others from the wind and rain ... you think of others in obscurity and have no regrets. Hard-working peasant uncles, have you ever known that you have given me endless courage virtually? In the boring summer, you are not afraid of the scorching sun, work hard and take care of it with your heart, just to welcome the hopeful autumn.

Write a life song for yourself in the bleak autumn wind, and write a sad and plain poem for yourself in the quiet autumn. Those trembling leaves scattered on the branches, have you ever known that you are an idol, not afraid of the passage of youth, whistling in the cold wind, still holding your head high on the branches and accepting the baptism of wind and rain? Those broken branches and leaves on the ground, have you ever known that you woke up my fleeting alarm clock? You told me that the four seasons cycle, flowers bloom and fall, leaves wither, time can not stand waiting, time can not stand, the wheel of time will not slow down for anyone. Tell me to cherish the present and live in the present.

Write a lament poem for yourself in the cold winter and a proud poem for yourself in the rainy winter. Do you know those rotten grasses that refuse to droop? You taught me the meaning of life. Even if the years are ruthless and the environment is harsh, I will dance in the wind, and I will still be brave in the wonderful world of live high, without sighing or complaining. Those plum blossoms that don't compete with flowers for spring scenery, have you ever known that you are my pursuit? You are not afraid of the cold, and in the snowy winter, you quietly bloom your gorgeous life. You proudly skipped a lifeless winter and won the favor of countless literati. They song for you, crazy about you.

Write a poem of years for my dear self, let it witness the growth process of my long years, let it be carefully carved for me, carve my footprints in the long river, and add some poetic beauty to my life.