The bright moon lit up the huge glass window.
Recall the past like a stranger.
Don't mind my greetings.
A whole hat
Reverse forward
I'm someone else's pedestrian
Fall between neon stripes
On the walking slate
It's a calm night, and the street lights are flashing.
The air after rain
There is a sense of loss.
shed tears
Overnight flow
It's the sadness left by the angel's carelessness
I picked it up.
Look up at the general light of the sky
Shuttle through the strange noise
Anticipate strangers
The sidewalk passes by.
Hope swings like a wheat field
Happy children
I'll wait and see
Freedom from the wheat field
I don't like the taste of ice cream.
Hold someone's hand
A car passing through a sea of people
Imagine the smell of the field.
Wutong night flute
The song of dreams sounded from the front.
Starts up the black magpie and flies into the sky.
I let go of running.
No matter the speed of sunset.
No smile.
To the end of the dream
Modern poetry ego 2 me, a white heart.
No regrets!
Face the right person, face the person who has a heart.
My lady and gentleman. Well played.
In my dream, Iraqis are by the water!
I, a kind heart.
No darkness!
Facing future choices, innovation and challenges!
The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but the man was in the dim light.
No matter how big the world is, it is just a circle!
I, an honest heart.
Not mean at all!
Facing a hypocritical life, a hypocritical world.
It's hard to find the real thing, but I met many.
Be honest with the noble people in your life! Yiyou!
I, don't pray for prosperity!
Without the slightest sense of guilt.
Face sincere people and treat them sincerely.
Copper stink, hypocrisy, lewdness, no bad behavior.
People who have no truth are headless flies!
Only suitable for looking at the toilet.
Me, face the obsession!
Without a trace of greed,
Only nausea, vomiting, scratching and discomfort!
Give birth to Sun Zhongmou! Wealth and splendor lead to humiliation!
People who have no money and no officials are light, but everyone must have basic protection.
I, a man who is exhausted.
Without a trace of fatigue,
Because hardworking and kind people!
Great spirit of self-sacrifice and independent courage!
People without souls are walking dead.
A runaway wild horse will not rot!
Your afterimage emerges in the memory of modern poetry.
Like your mosaic.
But this is just a momentary thought.
Without molding, there is no trace.
Campus life is still as usual.
-I saw someone I know.
-I heard my favorite song.
-I remember something that never happened again.
Then all this quickly retired with the afterglow of the sunset.
Look at a blank sheet of paper.
Countless regrets can't put pen to paper.
There is still a lot of handwriting on the yellowed paper.
Will make it disappear.
So I still want to find a lot of the past.
Only messy spots in the brain are left.
The light and prosperity that have gone away outside the window.
tranquil night
Everything began to blur in the hazy eyes.
What kind of plot is playing in the world under the night?
Tell about a heartbreaking clutch.
Modern Poetry Self 4 Dandelion, Flying Self
Today in that year,
On the speeding train,
In a crowded tour group,
You suddenly turn around,
Caught me,
I was shocked,
Get lost.
At that moment,
Where does the sunshine disappear?
Everything becomes empty.
My body and mind began to decline,
I can't see anything in the dark,
The bottomless space,
Gently, gently,
No coast, no roads,
No standards, no boundaries,
No mood, no thoughts,
You can swim without me.
Confused,
The rate of decline is getting faster and faster,
More and more urgent.
And then countless I divided into
Nobody knows. It's still heaven,
Or grounded,
Or a stream, or the sea,
Still empty!
We know each other,
Get to know each other,
Fall in love,
Mix,
Toward the distance.
Move with the wind,
ends of the earth
The flute of a shepherd boy in the distance,
I'm sorry, dancing on that ground,
Wearing camouflage clothes,
Beautiful dandelion,
That's me, flying freely!
Modern Poetry Ego 5 "Rhyme of Spring"
Spring has come quietly,
She is wearing a little blue hat.
So, when she flew across the river,
Xiaohe began to read Ode to Spring.
Small fish chase and play in the waking river,
So happy!
She, wearing green gauze, so,
When she passed the lawn, the grass suddenly stuck out its little head.
Cried happily: "Miss Chun is coming!"
She wore a summoning crystal,
So, she flew across the sky,
The geese flew back consciously,
Enjoy the warm spring in the south. ...
Spring, spring, like a wonderful song,
Play the violin ...
I will also use my unique vision to make summer different!
Sister Xia
Sister Xia likes singing and dancing.
The jade emperor couldn't stand her singing,
And sent it to earth,
The song "la la la la la la la la la la la",
Singing the heat of summer,
The charm of summer!
My sister and I enjoy the cool in the shade.
Tell jokes and stories,
What an honor!
My brother and I are running in the light rain.
Enjoy the coolness of summer,
This is the best way to relieve summer heat!
However, in autumn, I will also have a good time!
Autumn phrase
Autumn,
I was walking in the field,
Wheat seedlings are yellow,
Sorghum blushed. ...
The farmer's uncle showed a smile on his face!
When it is cold in winter, I learn from bears.
Climb into the comfort zone and sleep!
That's it! Stop writing! Stop writing!
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Don't make others ugly.
But make yourself shallow
Don't let the savagery of others
But make yourself vulgar
Don't let others be shameless
But get yourself dirty
Don't let others be stingy.
But make yourself false.
Don't let others deceive you.
But let yourself be stubborn
Don't let other people's arrogance
But make yourself rude
Don't let other people's hypocrisy
But to make yourself dim.
Don't let other people's cunning
But make yourself insidious
Don't let other people's mistakes.
But to abandon the ideal of self.
Or one day
You'll be as dirty as they are