Modern poetry in dreams

Through time and space

My dream is changing

Looking for my dream

Where is my dream

In the mountains and rivers

In the grassland

Or in the vast Songnen Plain

There is always a charming temptation

Mysterious and a bit sad

Like childhood dreams

Like yesterday’s dream

Wandering and hesitating

It’s hard to express your resume Stay

My dream

Why don’t you let me wake up

I always want to

Gently call out a name< /p>

Like the spring breeze in February

Blow gently into the distance

Let the snowflakes bring my kiss

Your name is me life

I am calling you

The abbreviation of your resume

It is a bouquet of dazzling flowers

Blooming in my rainy life

I always want to call out a name gently

This name becomes a noisy river in my heart

Welling out from the tip of my tongue

Displayed in the bright spring light

Only biting my lips tightly

In sadness Or say it when you are happy

My intimate feelings

In dreams

I always want to call out a name gently

When there is no one around

I call you

Follow my dreams

The tears can’t help flowing

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My eyes are blurred

I want to gently

call out a name

Like the starlight of the universe

Mystery quietly spreads into my heart

This is my favorite

My dream

It is definitely not Huangliang

It is chaotic Dreams

Fantasy and dream language

Looking at the ruthless night

Thinking of the dawn of tomorrow

Let the dream never wake up

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My dream

It is not a misty dream

It is not a sad dream

It is not Nanke’s dream

That is a gorgeous dream

A dream that touches the heart

A dream full of value

You watch the years

You remember the youth< /p>

No regrets

This is my dream

I am calling you in the dream