Key Modern Poetry

Hang it around your waist, it will ring when you run

You always like to use colorful threads to string them together

Want to make fate When they are strung together, the ding-ding-dong-dong sound tells you

When it is time

If you start running, if you get too excited, you will lose your fate

You I panicked and wanted to turn around to look for you, but someone else had already picked me up

I always ran too slow, and I didn’t want to follow you too closely

I fell down and suffered a loss

The key you wrapped around your hand always flung it around in the air before taking it back

I was the last one to leave the classroom, and you never dared to actually lock the door

You All the urging sounds turned into beautiful music

On the long mountain road home, I kept singing and humming

The year when the music was completed, the spring Appearance

I forgot to lock you, causing you to turn into the colorful scenery in the spring breeze

What flowers should bloom and when should they wither?

You were always stubborn, proud, and controlled everything

In the end, you really became the gatekeeper girl of that world and sky

I shouldn’t have given you the key, no It’s time to turn twelve-year-old love into a lock cylinder.