Sinner Modern Poetry

Lightning and thunder

That is God’s punishment

Heavy rain

Extinguish the spark of love

Was there ever a woman holding an umbrella standing in the distance, smiling at him?

Stop! stop! stop!

Take off your shirt

Sit down on the ground

The country has been consolidated

The people have become rich

Who will return the favor? Need him?

He also used to be a warrior

He also used to be high-spirited

But,

The world laughed at him for being stupid

Come on! stop! stop!

It’s once again the lights of thousands of houses

It’s once again the noise of firecrackers

The place with lanterns and colorful decorations

Everywhere is prosperous

< p> But where is the shelter?

Where is home?

Stop! stop! stop!

There are one or two archways erected on the street

In the haze, the years leave the past

Perhaps he is a sinner

But he is more He is the hero

Perhaps his eyes are full of hatred

But his eyebrows are merciful

It’s just that,

It’s just a passing cloud

Who still cares? miss?

Stop! stop! stop!

Like a flower, like a mirror, dreams disappear and people wake up

The raindrops in the ears

A pot of turbid wine

Forget it!

Looking up to the sky and roaring

Peach blossoms flying all over the sky

Floating, floating,

Falling in the palm of your hand

Blooming all over the city

This life is enough!

A tear of blood slipped from the corner of the eye

Bata

Falled on the bluestone board

Accompanied by the sound of rain

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