Deformed poems

In our daily study, work or life, everyone has heard or used some classic poems. Poetry has the characteristics of refinement and implication, and plays a role in reflecting social life and expressing thoughts and feelings. What poems have you read? The following is my collection of metamorphosis poems. Welcome to read the collection.

The metamorphosis poem 1 came too late,

Before I turn around,

The cherry blossoms have fallen, leaving me alone.

Walking slowly through the expectations in my heart,

I was speechless and choked up.

Looking back now,

Up and down!

Do you still care?

Birds are flying in the sky,

When I left hand in hand,

Nothing will come back.

How easy it is to say goodbye,

But I have exceeded many expectations,

In this chaotic world of mortals,

How many times have you taken me,

Spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The rainbow that suddenly appeared on the road of growing up,

who is it? who is it?

Ah! Friend!

How many days and nights,

You put thorns on me,

Walking on the barren hills,

Happiness starts from now on.

If time is a kind of beauty,

Then time is a ruthlessness.

I haven't seen you for years,

Goodbye and become a stranger.

I never thought my face would get so old,

Youth is gone forever.

When the years pass through all the pain,

I dare not hesitate any longer;

When the past cannot be turned back,

I didn't expect time to be so hasty.

Leaving only your footsteps yesterday,

In front of me.

Whisper like a child,

Playing at the stern,

It turned out to be just a dream.

How many times have I snuggled in your arms,

Fell asleep in your dream again.

When the breeze blows,

Your love and mine have settled.

Metamorphosis 2 Either, call me Sui,

Or, call me huacheng,

Or, call me-

The land where dreams germinate.

Pray devoutly,

Tears of happiness are strung together and crystal clear.

Motive power and active heart

Learned not to be jealous, not to be jealous,

Be yourself in a down-to-earth manner.

Fengcheng welcomes the Asian Games torch,

With civilization as the arm,

Side by side with the enthusiasm and kindness of hipsters.

Autumn rain,

Yelling,

All show the new look of the ancient city.

-the wind of the ancient city Asian Games.

I am a cocoon that has experienced severe winter.

Endure the cold wind

Poor heartless skynet

Tie me tight

For dreams.

I stood up and struggled.

In this dark space

I saw through its ruthlessness.

Although I am weak.

But I spent all my savings.

Hit the indestructible skynet.

On a gloomy day

God gave me hope.

It gave me a pair of sharp wings.

however

The light I long for is too far away.

Time goes by slowly.

finally

As I don't want to work hard,

After eighty-one difficulties.

Skynet shoots a ray of light.

I know

My world is coming.

I double my work.

Rarely stop

After my body has shrunk by half.

I finally tore Skynet.

I rushed to the blazing fire.

Into a beautiful legend