An inspirational poem about introspection: introspection is like a glass of hard liquor.
Some people like its ferocity.
Once met
Like a few treasures, I can't put it down
And some people regard it as taboo.
Once you have fun.
Drink poison to quench thirst.
Life is like a dream and life is like a thistle.
Sometimes walking on thin ice.
Sometimes I feel very calm.
When something like thistle
Quietly approach our lives.
someone
Because of the thorns on the stems and leaves
Avoid without thinking
some people
Know that tender stems and leaves can be used as drug primers.
Treasure in ecstasy
Actually, introspection is not like thistle.
Some people know
Cherish it.
Some people despise it.
Throw it away.
If you want hard liquor,
Rich and fragrant
You must rely on one seed after another.
Brew and sleep.
self-examination/introspection
Learn from each other
You have to have a sincere heart.
Management and awe.
An inspirational poem about introspection Part II: The shortcomings of introspection are all in the eyes.
Your mistakes are hidden behind your head.
Other people's knife marks are scars,
Baldness is very smart.
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God will not forgive or suppress someone,
The poor often have something hateful.
You can't jump out of your own circle,
You will be trapped in that small circle.
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If there is no light in your heart,
The colorful world is gloomy.
Please open your heart,
Be careful in the dead of night.
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Remove the tumor from your brain,
Appreciate the physical perfection of others.
Your aura blends well with others' aura,
It turns out that the world is so beautiful.
Inspirational Poetry about Introspection Part III: Introspection Author: Ding Mang
I tolerate everyone who should be tolerated,
But I will never tolerate myself;
I tolerate all mistakes that should be tolerated,
Never tolerate selfishness!
I like to cut to the chase,
Don't like the subtlety of innuendo;
I forgive the straightforward accusation,
But I hate pretentious praise;
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I forgive my rough eyes,
Hate black glasses The Secret Behind;
I appreciate the innocence and enthusiasm of the waterfall.
Fear of the unfathomable mystery of the deep pool;
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I admire bamboo's honesty and frankness.
Hate the snake's bending,
And my straight bamboo ruler,
How do you measure the ileum of a snake?
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I don't expect to be a weeping willow,
Only dance and pose in the wind;
I don't want to be the licorice essence of medicine,
It is everywhere, but it doesn't help;
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I like it, I am angry, I appreciate it, I hate it,
That's exactly what I thought,
However, it can only be said that it is thought or own.
This is the only thing I can comfort myself.
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I'm sad because I was laughed at,
Laugh, but don't laugh it off;
I am sad because I can't be easy-going.
Easy-going, you think you are cheating the world.
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Sadness, in fact, is willing to fail,
You can't save your will by indulging in sorrow.
Therefore, I tolerate the people who should be tolerated together.
However, I will never tolerate myself.
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Sadness is actually self-paralysis,
An ancient brain buried hope and reason.
Therefore, I tolerate all the mistakes that should be tolerated.
Never tolerate this greatest selfishness!
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