You just have to be free to treat me.
Take off the mask
Gently put in the bright moon and cool breeze.
I believe that all the crowns of the forest can reach the sky.
All streams have a euphemistic mood.
You called a name.
The stars are watching.
Some words made the impostor's eyes red.
You woke up the deer inside.
spread
I can hear shyness in a low voice.
Interesting.
Put your hands on your chest.
Deer can't be opened.
In your eyes, Na Pianhai, all the debts have been paid off.
This is really interesting.
Butterflies don't say good night.
They are all dream weavers.
Insomnia reveals the cave and a candle is blooming.
They just can't come.
love dearly
The wind is blowing gently.
As soon as my waist is tight, my face turns red with flowers.
It's like an eventful deer being smashed.
what
The beauty beyond words.
Sneak.
The man who caught the noisy moon.
Someone who doesn't care.
Thinking and thinking. Do we have to spend snacks?
This person knows that it hurts.
get lost
Chewing the night, walking on the key of the forest
Everything is far away in the dream.
Lightning stays on the earth, disguised in antlers.
Smile like a dandelion
Hear the footsteps of the lost.
This is a meeting doomed to failure. Gentle and gentle
Birds, leaves and planetesimals are all shaken off into fairy tales.
Cover with a thin layer of soil.
Whether it's dry or full, all words are distinguished by eyes.
No one will take the initiative to choose
The temperature of the kiss
Break the temptation of moonlight to cause trouble
Silent moonlight
Go away. We have to let her go.
Standing on the edge of the forest
Back, defined as the last period.
The shadow bid farewell to the bushes.
The front is the first street lamp in the world.
Sure, or not sure, the way to hurt is wrong.
The dividing line of a certain world is sharp.
Ring the voice in the name of love and hate.
Plum blossoms bloom all the way on the ground.
Looking around each other, the natural moonlight is silent.
Editor's comment:
The artistic conception of the author's poems is vague, the sentences are concise, and the thoughts are transformed in lines, which brings infinite imagination to the readers and sounds euphemistic and lazy inside. The Deer in My Heart is a surge of emotion. Sincere expression like a deer crashed into my heart, full of yearning for the world of love. It is difficult to be "interesting" in debt and complaining about love. Acacia weaves dreams, and insomnia is also difficult to solve countless common things. The wind of "love" blows away troubles and flowers turn red. I can't guess the world, but I know how to solve it "Lost" is an emotional catharsis, and the inner feelings of hesitation stretch in the poem, with endless aftertaste. Silent moonlight interprets the gathering and dispersion of love, puts down pessimism and says goodbye, and there is a lighthouse ahead. Several poems are wonderful, and excellent works are highly recommended. Thank you for your submission.