一 Wild Rose
Waiting for a thorn to love me, waiting for you to use thoughts as a key
Open the door of the moon. The courtyard of roses drives the reflection
As soon as the dream sounds, my loneliness quietly wakes up from the window
In the dictionary of roses, there is more love than longing written
I stopped a tired taxi and spent ten yuan on this highway
The wandering street lamps swaying in the wind with tears will never be tired
The flashing red is like Three bottles of Heineken beer irrigate the night
The slow-moving road, temporarily living on both sides of Changshan Lake
My insomnia tells me that I am loving you with my soul tonight
Two Songs of the Dark Night
The night has been lost in my dreams for many years
How diligent the waves reappear on the water
At this moment, I stand on the shore Side
Salvaged by my hometown
Missing me without a solid identity
If my tears could also make ripples
I I am willing to stand on this tree and look at the kind moon
Waiting for everyone to wake up
Three, I will wait for you with a poem
Everyone Every word has the sound of a heartbeat
Since I imagine you occasionally living in my poems
I will write about you and keep writing about you
When Fangyuan's eyes are willing to look at me
I have no pauses
The electrified dusk flows through my tears, and I am in a dream
Read the night that will favor me continuously
If I need romance, I will dress myself hazy
It is best to let a mirror look like you and look at each other
< p>Throw aside thoughts, no matter how beautiful the highlights are, they are all momentsIf there are no fireworks, I will accompany you with fireflies
Since there are no stars, let’s take the ashes of the moonlight home with us
Before I had insomnia, I waited for you with a poem
Editor’s comment:
Poem 1, looking forward to a kind of love, full of longing, and the moon General tenderness. In lonely dreams, rose-colored love spreads in the night. Temporarily living on both sides of the mountain lake, the wandering street lamps sway with tears in the wind, never tired, irrigating the night with beer, insomnia tells "I" that I love you with my soul tonight. Poetry 2: Standing on the shore in the dark night, with waves shining on the water, as if I have been separated from my hometown for many years. No one will think of me at this time. A kind of sadness comes inexplicably... Poetry 3, every word has the sound of heartbeat, just like you occasionally live in my poem. I will write about you until your eyes are willing to look at me. If there are no fireworks, I will accompany you with fireflies. Before I fell asleep, I waited for you with a poem. Several sentimental, fresh and graceful poems bring readers into a sincere emotion.
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