Wolf (Qilu)
A flash of dark hair cuts through the ravine, and Qianxun’s deep green eyes reveal double eyes.
On the top of the clouds, the frost and the moon are whistling alone, and the snowy wind is traveling alone in the fields.
You can still force tigers and leopards to resist death, but you are not afraid of bears when your life is in jeopardy.
Ju Xu was granted the rank of general, and he always hated being awarded the honor of being crowned a dog.
Wolf (Four Words)
In late spring in March, the sheep rejoice in the long grass.
The weather is cold and the ground is freezing. Who feeds the wolf?
People pity the sheep, but the wolf is lonely.
Heaven’s heart is unpredictable, and the world is like frost.
Wolf (Modern Poetry)
Silently lick away the wounds in my heart
I refuse anyone’s help and mercy
I am more afraid of sentimentality Fire
Beautiful love will not appear on me
Because I am a proud lone wolf
I am proud
Therefore I am crazy
The mournful cry under the moonlight
Breaking through the seemingly ethereal clouds
In the cold eyes
Slowly falling
It’s the tears that were frozen thousands of years ago
I gave up with a wry smile
I know
Only Only in the moonlight can I faithfully listen to my story
I know
Only in the dark night
can I be frank and straightforward
Born to be Rebel
Never care about expressions
It is your nature to eat blood and eat meat
Who can understand your name
Some people say that you Smart
Some people say you have a strong personality
But who has seen you
your figure healing alone
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The cold wind whistles
Still indifferent
The elegance that conceals tenderness
The snow falls because of worries
The wind is born for loneliness
Wolf, you have gone too far
Who will ring the last wind chimes for you
The blood is boiling
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Everything
will be reborn
I kissed the baby in my arms You
Never look back
Return to the battlefield again
My battlefield
Wait until the war is over
I I will return to you with a tired body
No need for any comfort
With a cold and unruly body
No one can make you I changed
I am destined to fight against the sky
A wolf
Walking lonely in the wilderness
The cold wind is biting
Blizzard Sadist
Maybe he will even walk on the hunter’s muzzle
A hungry and cold wolf
Sometimes he also wants to be like a dog
Took the thrown bones in his mouth
Baked on the corner and basked in the sun
But
A wolf is a wolf after all
Can't act like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy
Wolf in the wilderness
Lonely and sad
When can
be able to sit in my own bed Hall
The mournful wail
Tearing apart the night
The original loneliness
In this night
In the mountains Deep
You are the only visitor
A long time ago
Your ancestors came in droves
This forest
Turns the night in the forest upside down
There is never "loneliness" in your dictionary
This night
In the settler's tent
Listen to the tragic song of despair
Sorrow arises spontaneously
----You are Great singer
And I am your only audience