autumn moon
Cold and lonely
The princess and the prince in the fairy tale looked at each other sadly.
I can't love this warm autumn Leng Yue.
Wear frost and fog
There is no room for lights in the dark.
Smooth as satin
Wandering under the street lamp
Sleep in a mass grave like a dog.
Moonlight, with frost
Fall on you
These are your tears.
boiling hot
It is your eyes that are like the moon.
Free and natural
Dead dreams, involving the faint moonlight.
You said the distance was full of hope.
And all I see is the unchanging moon.
pale
Just like Na Yue, your struggle and my bluff.
Where the prince left, there will always be knights to make up for it.
Stray dogs in the distance
Poetry 2: Mad Dog
A mad dog is guarding the door.
Lost home, lost sense of security.
At present is the siege of shovels and hoes.
Its eyes are red flames.
Burning! Burning! Burning!
Burning the brain like crazy
And a life that is not dominated by the brain
It bites, it growls.
Because of all this, it hates everything.
Poetry 3: Cats
When the flowers first opened, the sun covered the morning.
The light lit up a narrow road.
It is located in a quiet corner.
Eyes full of longing light.
With the breeze
Throw it to passers-by
I can't help feeling pity.
Let go of your hand
A handful of delicious food.
Encounter hopeless hope
Shadow two stripes
In the early morning when flowers bloom.
Nobody knows.
How are two beating hearts connected?
Poetry 4: Cats
Always like to touch your soft black hair.
You are as obedient as a baby.
Always squint and show your signature moves.
The room is full of decorations like cats.
An exaggerated picture of a cat under her fingernails.
Sometimes you snuggle at my feet like a little woman.
Sometimes he will bite my hand childishly, revealing several sharp teeth marks.
Maybe I've spent too much time with humans.
You have long forgotten what your ancestors looked like.
But remember, humans are your friends.
So you began to learn to rely on.
You are afraid of loneliness.
You start looking for a way of life.
You forgot your original skills.
You changed your character.
You are used to being someone else's pet.
It's just that you forget that humans can also be your enemies.
You forget that in the pet industry,
You are far less valuable than a dog.
I picked up another stray cat in the corridor today.
I wonder how many stray cats are homeless.
Poetry 5: Two Tigers
Shenlinli
There lived a big tiger.
Looking for food
In the park.
There lies a big tiger.
Sleep performance
pass
There are two tigers.
One has no money.
People have no freedom.
They're not cute anymore.
Poetry 6: Cats
Twilight curled up in your arms.
This is the memory I found in your eyes.
The pain that has hurt the edges and corners.
Your shallow breath drowned my anger.
Look at you meekly with your feet facing the sky.
Wandering in the restless crowd at that foot
It's the silence when I can't see you.
You rub your nose and continue to review your love.
Don't let me lose you.
Don't leave me nowhere to go.
Want to be your kitten?
From then on, the footprints are tied for you.
Poetry 7: A Tiger with Wings
There is a tiger.
It has a pair of wings.
It thinks it's an angel.
But other tigers don't.
They refused.
Consider it an alien.
Even a monster.
It's not a monster!
The tiger said to himself
It is the ruler of these tigers.
Only these tigers don't want to hear it.
Until the earth of destruction shakes.
These tigers all fell into the abyss.
This tiger with wings
Fly to the blue sky.
Its power was released.
Its fame spread everywhere.
Its rule has really begun!
Poetry 8: The Tiger Outside the Cage
man-eating tiger
Locked in a cage.
Become docile with the passage of time
Why not let it out?
There are chickens, cats, dogs and rabbits.
Self hunting
No, no, no
man-eating tiger
Hold on, hold on.
The coach can swing freely.
There is not enough food.
Two-phase complementarity
Forgive me.
Is it okay to live?
Vulgar customs
Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.
set store by overall interests
No more chicken bellies
Lu Lu Lu
Open the door and let the tiger go back to the mountain.
sparse
Don't wear the golden hoop again.
It is also the only place to go.
Draw a picture according to the ladle
tie in
Early unfinished toxin
Lord Lord
Why not raise your arm and shout?
Fog fog
Fog is far away from this country.
Lu Lu Lu
Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.
With thousands of Baidu.
This man is in the golden house.
How will the lantern festival end?
The tiger outside the cage