Ask for an unpublished poem that I wrote. Thank you.

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Afternoon time

Think slowly in the afternoon

Thoughts drift for thousands of years.

What followed was a poetic picture.

A lonely long lane of hay and withered vines

Look at the running water on the bridge

In front of Tangxiemen Hall

Bored mood also spreads its wings and flies.

Negligently

A breeze woke me up and I saw it.

Sunlight yellows through hair.

Give off a faint fragrance.

Around this happy peace

On this dreary afternoon

It seems to see the opening of lilacs.

Listen to cuckoo singing.

It's a little cold this winter.

People face south and their hearts face north.

I took it ten years ago.

Looking at grandpa lying in bed

Sleep peacefully, motionless.

Keep fear out of the door.

I hold his hand.

The sun turns from the back of the hand to the palm of the hand.

The sunshine lost its way.

The cold spread from the bottom of my heart

Infected all winter.

Turn the lake into sorrow

Dye the leaves desolate

Maybe from green to yellow.

Death is the last soil.

Since then, I have only seen it in my dreams.

Where is heaven?

I suddenly remembered the moonlight that night.

I suddenly remembered the moonlight that night.

Just like tonight, it is both painful and kind.

Smile on his face

But I still can't help feeling sad.

The shallow handwriting on the classmate's record has long been blurred.

I identified it carefully.

This year's mood

With the people at the front and back tables

And secretly passed a little note in class.

Alas, I can't find it now.

What I regret most is that I forgot it when I wanted to remember it.

The saddest thing is that when you want to cherish it, you are not familiar with it.

Words and greetings accumulated in my heart for many years.

The writing paper is full.

Pick up the stamped envelope

I found that it was no longer possible to mail it.

Maybe it's time to get used to not dreaming.

Facing their flying swallows

Say "don't forget" with the same smile.

Tonight, put the eyes of the stars in your pocket.

Close the eyes of memories.

I suddenly remembered the moonlight that night.

Like a long dream.

Okay, okay, to be honest, I'm here for xxhdzl. Haha ~ ~ ~