Gray modern poetry

Gray modern poetry 1 gray,

The main color of painting

Grasp the gray and return to the original.

In order to be among the best

The background of nature and life.

Shadow contour

A wonderful ink is still a freehand brushwork of the mountain village scenery in the evening.

Life is full of colorful colors.

Played a cheerful song.

There are not many days when there are rainbows in the sky.

Big trees only take root in deep fertile soil.

In order to gain a foothold in the wind and rain.

The weather in spring is mild and sunny.

cloud over

In the eyes of things you don't like and people who don't grieve for themselves.

It is the most beautiful scenery in nature.

A gurgling river

The rough sea

The sun is burning,

Is the depth of peace.

It turns out that this kind of Zen is often hidden in

Maitreya, that big belly is simple and silly.

Gray is the origin of chaos,

It's the color of shrimp painted by old man Baishi.

Can set off red beans, flowers and life.

So he rocked and jumped.

Waves of love, flowers in spring, songs of life.

Believe it or not?

Mixed amber will form a rainbow.

Gray Modern Poetry 2 A Night Without Stars and Moon

I'm so confused.

Sour and bitter

This smell spreads in ocean centre.

range

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Seems to be walking in countless darkness

Hazy eyes

Can't see the light ahead

An unspeakable inner feeling.

An indescribable mood

On the edge of gray

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A night without stars and the moon

Put pen to paper, get hurt

Enjoy the breeze

The wind marks in the dark.

A sad voice

Wandering and floating