A complete collection of beautiful poems 1 "paranoia"
Author: Sabin's left hand
( 1)
God, it's getting colder.
Ask the rat spirit I shared with you.
What to eat tonight?
He said happily: cabbage hot pot!
I think his expression can only answer:
Wow! What a sumptuous meal!
(2)
The mouse wants to play mahjong
Let me call someone.
How about calling two night owls?
I was beaten by him.
I'm just kidding. What about you?
Why not find the same kind?
? An ear? What is that?
(3)
You know, living with rats.
The biggest advantage is that
He can give the rent a big discount.
As long as I say there are mice in the house
The landlord will put the price
Cut yourself in half.
(4)
The mouse has been barking.
The dream is deep
Wake up from love.
In a shallow dream
Rat poison is gone.
Only leftovers are left.
Cabbage hotpot
(5)
Many times, I want to call the police.
Say I'm going to kill myself, and I'll wait to collect the body if I'm late!
But I'm afraid there are nothing more than two situations:
One is to be treated as a mental illness and forced to be hospitalized.
I heard that mental hospitals charge a lot of money.
What if the result is a bill?
I just got cured, and I'm going to do it again.
Second, that is to say: die if you want!
Then I guess I'm impulsive
Maybe? Passionate suicide? Yes
(6)
Still alive, okay?
I can predict earthquakes, but no one will believe me.
I can see the number of the winning lottery ticket, but not the next issue.
I don't know which other woman will like me.
When watching TV, there is always endless noise.
I turned off the TV and the room buzzed.
I wanted to turn off the buzz, so I showed a struggling expression in my dream.
Encyclopedia of Beautiful Poetry Recitation 2 "Xu You Fei Yi"
Author: crayon Xiao Xin
? We are all children in the dark. We must go our separate ways before dawn!
Bright moon? Poetic heart
Younger, what kind of language should I be;
Starting from the rooting of Saussurea involucrata, take out the deep white;
Dear, there is snow in the northwest, which involves the Gobi where you are restless day and night; If we elope at night;
Please bring your daughter red that you have treasured for many years; Bring sunshine, the eyes of your poetry;
If you need to drink all those tears left in Yumenguan;
Then, I want to drink a bowl of Bai Yueguang in your dream;
You have to allow me, the hoofbeat of Tsing Yi, the west wind, the sunset, the galloping horses on the ancient road;
With the chaos on these papers, it can happen when you live in Yangguan at the right time;
Younger, there is no doubt that there is something wrong with the wind at this time. If you run away;
I will try to hide some facts from you;
Including gambling debts in Yingou casino, cousin of Xiao Li's flying knife meeting on the eighth night of August,
Including some murderous bones and surnames, have been following me from the south to the further northwest;
Including I went to a brothel in Jiangnan and met a group of monks with stunts; In fact, wearing a mask, vegetarianism is not taboo!
Do I have to hide all this?
In fact, I can daydream more, some invisible nights;
Starting with every catastrophe on the rivers and lakes;
We need to be thankful for every heavy snow in Yumenguan;
In my inner city, 800 miles of fireworks are unrestrained?
Xu Fangfei
Tonight, the last meteor broke through the sky,
I went back to the buttonwood tree, listening to the wind and mumbling.
Some past events always point to Loulan's obscurity.
My lover is wandering in southern Xinjiang, do you know?
At this time, the autumn wind is mild, and we harvest some seeds in the dark;
Dear, love on the wheat awn, you know, I never give up;
Want to have a look. Those messy bookmarks
They are related to your origin, the Hexi Corridor and your birthright and surname.
Or the majestic kingdom of Xiliang?
Dear, how can fireworks thousands of miles apart stop my melancholy thoughts?
This time, I'm not going to open my eyes, but I feel there are still many desolations around me;
Didn't you say that the willow you planted became a prairie fire?
Why, the smoke at home leads you all the way to the desert wind!
These days, I have repeatedly hidden the thorns picked out in the article.
Whether it is the green thorn of chrysanthemum, I have kept it a secret;
But the dull pain in the spine has recently spread to the heart.
My breath is choked by your eyes again and again in your dreams;
Honey, these words always remind me,
If I want to kidnap you, I have to cross the Gobi desert full of traps;
And beware of machetes that kill people in the dark and windy night.
Encyclopedia of Beautiful Poetry Recitation 3 "Sorrow in the Moonlight (Poetry Group)"
Author: He Qing ☆ Poetry
dance
The hazy moonlight continued.
A dark blue sky that has just been washed.
At first I thought there was only one
Blue butterflies are dancing in the moonlight.
But when the dream becomes clear.
All the beautiful colors are gradually superimposed.
Another one is dancing with the blue butterfly.
Green butterfly
The man with his wings up stood there.
Yellow butterflies on the petals of blooming gardenia.
I know this is the most beautiful place in Fantasy City.
Quiet time
There is no loneliness after prosperity here.
There is no coldness after enthusiasm here.
Aestheticism is moving forward with goodwill here.
As long as the promise is a lifelong watch.
Turn into a butterfly, dance with the moonlight and light up tears.
With the dream, the wind dried up and condensed
This autumn, the flowers are overflowing.
Holding a persistent, guarding a yearning.
night
In this silent night, it is always
Full of sadness
The wind blew away clouds, stars and the moon.
Only the thick darkness is left, which is infinitely long.
The bright lights on the stage
That beautiful face
Beautiful lips like orchids, dreamy pictures.
Missing diarrhea
Violets are full of love at night.
Music is as quiet as mountain water.
Flowing in my heart
The bright window behind him opened the eyes of the night.
The wings of a dream
The night spins in the blue light.
Dress up for you in front of the mirror
Raise your eyebrows and calm your lips.
Dance costumes are the wings of dreams.
Do you know there are beautiful women on the water side?
The soothing music sounded.
The curtain on the stage turned on soft lights.
A rotating posture that fills the heart with fantasy.
Tend to be quiet and beautiful, and make dreams come true.
Get where you want to go.
For love, for love, for injury.
I just want to be charming tonight.
A faint fragrance floated to the bottom of the sleeve.
Bai Yueguang rises from the sea.
Be your bride for life in the dream kingdom.
Sadness entangles dreams in the dance steps.
Fly in my mind
The flowers in July find their way home in the autumn wind.
vicissitudes of life
Little by little, woven into a dream spider web.
Ancient trees and shadows
Moonlight, snowflakes and reflections
The white hair under the mother's eyes is integrated.
My soul
It's the abbreviation of my shadow.
Standing in my hometown in the moonlight
Mother's shadow is under that old tree.
Happen to be together
The ice crystals on the dead branches are flashing.
tears from the stars
Standing in this white world
Mother's shadow and
Shadows in the moonlight
Extend straight ahead
Extend into the shape of red beans
Lost love in the world of mortals
Missed love
Bright moonlight
Washing summer night
Flowers and the moon are telling the language of love.
In the long river of memory
You stand in the landscape.
Bright eyes, smiles and bright lights.
The white of moonlight and the white of snowflakes.
Let the autumn red maple burn completely.
Infinitely stretched veins make bones ring.
On the wings of that butterfly.
Still with the sweetness of love yesterday.
Tonight, you turned red beans into forests.
Holding the bleak autumn in your hand
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