A poem about peace 1 starts from the day you walk upright.
Invent civilized evolutionary thinking.
Mining and creating activate contradictions.
Great thoughts come from the subconscious.
Flip the course of history
War dominates the era of revival.
Riot, hunger, displacement
Occupy, plunder and slaughter innocent people.
The price of victory comes from the people.
Do not smoke in peacetime.
Advanced nuclear weapon biochemical counter-exercise
The world uses weapons to contain threats.
Can this really make people know each other?
Discard the difference between national and racial beliefs
Give a general introduction.
mankind
universe
Peace is the eternal theme of civilization.
Is it possible to gather the wisdom of all mankind?
Develop ways to deal with disasters and diseases
Improve a broader and more livable environment.
Let everyone in the world have the right to live.
Give up argument and aggression.
All treasures from the earth will eventually return to the earth.
Whatever your name is now.
Land and energy have no renewable value.
The future has arrived.
Please wait for the earth and mankind to abandon each other.
Psalm 2 on Peace Tears soaked the wings of pigeons.
a pack of wolves
There is still a continuous snowstorm.
in the dark
Whose conscience is tortured by the light of the coffin?
Black tears fell from the sky.
Beautiful earth
cry/weep bitterly
Because those ignorant demons
May peace fly from my pen and ink.
penetrate
Overlapping darkness
May my tears.
Can be the conversion of rapists.
Psalm 3 about peace, a ray of cold light killed the crow's cry,
A halberd in the cold wind breaks an arrow in the cold rain.
Tears, where did they fall?
Look! Faith sprouting between cracks.
Flying sand and walking stones stand firm,
Fight bloody battles and get revenge.
His hand has turned into a flower,
Burned in front of the tomb as a memorial to death.
History is changing and the situation is changing.
The winner is king? Losers are enemies?
Who is calling the sacred call?
Buried in the years, blood spilled all my life.
Black blood rolled in the war,
Smoked my heart and steamed my eyes.
Living money can't buy the right to live,
Who will pay the living debt?
He stood quietly in thousands of troops,
The rain of blood rusted his sword,
Wash his immortal soul,
This also strengthened his eternal belief.
How can we let the smog run rampant?
How can the war spread?
If the dream is broken, I would rather die than surrender.