A poem about affection, love, friendship, memories, people and childhood.

Dismantled, installed, dismantled.

After countless days and nights of splicing,

Finally, I assembled my heart into

Precise balance

The left atrium is filled with affection.

The right ventricle is filled with intense love.

What wavers is a calm mind.

I carefully ground it into a thin pointer.

Swing constantly between affection and love

After countless times of weighing, I finally found out

No matter how years pass, change the weight.

Blood is thicker than water, and feelings can always be.

The pointer tilted to him from the place of love.

Because time is always like a clever magician.

He always makes love like beautiful fireworks.

Passion is a flash in the pan.

I found it after I calmed down.

friendship

How can you forget an old friend who can't laugh?

Can old friends forget each other's friendship for ever?

Long live friendship, friends, long live friendship.

Raise a glass and drink, sing the praises of friendship for ever.

We used to walk on the green hills in our hometown all day.

We went through a lot of hardships and wandered around.

Long live friendship, friends, long live friendship.

Raise a glass and drink, sing the praises of friendship for ever.

The most unforgettable love in the world

Eventually, it will also become a kind of

Eternal blood is thicker than water.

childhood

Childhood is the mountain of hometown,

Childhood is the playground of primary school.

Childhood is a childhood companion,

Childhood is a sail that reminds me of loneliness.

No one doesn't like the mountains in his hometown.

No one does not miss childhood.

Childhood has always been a sudden and unprovoked memory.

It's even lonelier to think of it.

Oh! When you think about it, you will feel emotion;

I said it would be sad to lose,

Loneliness knows this feeling best,

No one is rational,

Can't fall in love naturally.

And: quiet, quiet,

I don't know how many times I realized it,

I always feel lonely.

memory

The city is brightly lit.

Memories are full of sadness.

With the last light of the heart

Catering to dreams and looking back at stories

memory

First love sung three years ago.

Every note is engraved on the heart.

Three years ago.

The sunset sings here.

The melody is written on Nanyang Road.

Strange world

Outline a strange city

I'm chasing the desire of my soul.

Take advantage of the impulse of first love

Turn into wings and fly

Three years ago.

The morning breeze awakened the bell of the Erqi Tower.

The rising sun opened my sleeping dream.

look out of the window

A strange campus

A strange student

In a strange field

I heard a familiar voice.

The call of petrel

Let me dream on the voyage.

Three years ago.

The first time I snuggled up with Haiyan

Holding hands with true love for the first time

The bright sun at noon

Be turned into warmth by true love

I want to fall in love from noon to sunset

Passion is sung in poetry

Love is in the purple mountain square at dusk.

Three years ago.

A bright heart

Moonlight precipitated this eternal memory.

My last romantic flight with Haiyan

Let the meteor last forever.

mankind

Meng Longzhong

I can only move on all fours.

Still can't reach the nipple.

Slowly

I learned to walk on two legs.

My own kind told me.

You must press a basket on your back.

Always put things in the basket from time to time.

year after year

It's too heavy for me to breathe.

I fell down.

I struggled to get up.

look

I've changed three feet.

I watched the sunset.

Third brother footprint

Third brother footprint

Never to be seen again.

own

shadow