A poem praising life: walking life
Walking in the gap between light and time
And a small tree.
Like ants
The length of life
Trees are calculated by tree rings.
I measure by age.
And the thickness of life?
Originally wanted to put the pedestrian track
Write a book
Having a flat and even rhythm.
There are ups and downs.
Seemingly unconstrained style
This is step by step.
But I found that I was wrong.
There is no arrangement, and there is no more.
Rehearsal,
Life is a play without rehearsal.
A poem praising life: "Welcome New Life"
It's a little strange here,
The whole room smells of acupuncture,
It's warm spring now, and it's a little cold here.
Lying quietly in a narrow and hard bed,
Let the people around you roll their bodies,
I'm a little scared.
After a severe spasm in the back,
I lost consciousness in my lower body.
A green barrier blocked my view,
Layers of cloth gently cover my body.
I vaguely felt that my stomach was hit hard.
In order not to entertain foolish ideas,
Start talking to the surroundings.
Talking about everything, afraid to face the present.
As if I heard a clear bird call from outside,
Follow this sweet voice,
See a lush forest through the glass window.
Here are lush foliage and blue as the sea.
There was a burst of baby laughter.
Awakened my dream of nature.
I know, my son was born,
I will take him to see the world in the future.
After the excitement and joy,
Moved tears welled up,
Because from now on, I'm not afraid,
Start to taste the taste of mom slowly.
A poem praising life: Love life.
I don't care what life has given me.
Thorns, weeds, cliffs or cliffs
Stumbling finally came to this moment.
Without the support of sadness and smile.
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Can it satisfy the inner hope?
It's on the way.
You can only choose to share joys and sorrows.
Wasted 30 years,
I can't think about what will happen tomorrow.
Even if it is cold and windy, it is still sobering.
Even thorns are like forests and tied like ropes.
Since I don't want to give up hope of running for office
Of course, there are also reasons to move on.
I wait for a miracle to happen.
Miracles will never take care of me.
I prayed for God's mercy.
God silently opposes me.
I tried to go down and never get up again.
But an angry foot is kicking me.
It hurts my flesh and my heart.
I'm in my fourth year.
What am I waiting for?
The past has come.
I still have reason to waste this last sun setting.
What will stop these pig iron shoes?
My life can only be in full swing.
A poem praising life: Love life.
because
Last night's darkness
Can't cover it
Dawn today.
then ...
Let this brilliant light
light
Today's gorgeous scenery
Cherish life
Regardless of the twilight drum
Or the morning bell
Love life.
Laugh through spring and summer
Celebrate autumn and winter.
A poem praising life: care for life
Want to hear it again?
Your distance
A warm whisper
In a gentle way.
Gently pluck my heartstrings.
My happiness
Disappear slowly in the days when I miss you
Now I don't know how to pursue it
This makes me very happy.
Only in the sweetness you gave in the past
Dreaming one happy dream after another.
You have so much
Inexplicable fragrance and femininity
My life
Hiding your hopes and pursuits.
Can you pursue it?
This sacred road
I like your smooth skin.
I want to see your beautiful shadow for the first time.
There is a kind of beauty that covers your eyes.
Buried in my heart
A rose that blooms quietly
Negligently
Reveal how you feel about the fragrance.
I miss you so much.
There are sweet thoughts about you here.