Modern Poetry "Self-Description"

Looking in the mirror and describing yourself

A childish and elegant face, carved with lines by the years

A raised eyebrow, tangled into a mustache by the days

A pair of peach blossom eyes, causing tears of emotion to form crow's feet

A straight nose, twisted by the sun and moon into a hole of sorrow

A pair of exquisite ears, dried into fungus Shape

Yin Tao’s small mouth in the past has become thicker due to nagging

The wind and rain of the four seasons have withered the long black hair of the past

The passage of time Ultraviolet rays corrode smooth skin

Time is like a knife, which makes people grow old

Father Time hides aside and smiles secretly

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The days have bent your spine, making you unable to do what you want

Life has slowed down your steps and made you worry

Like the shadow of the wind, slowly following the annual rings, Dilute

The mentality of seeking novelty slowly changes over time

The resolute personality becomes sloppy

The stubborn personality is destroyed into a coward. Lin Daiyu

Dumbness slows down the quick thinking

Scheming fills the mind of youth

When you were a child, your mind was full of longing

Now, your head is full of calculations

A change from the past

You look old and decrepit

Human kindness has made you understand warmth and warmth

Secularity makes you aware of prejudice

Childlike innocence turns into ambition

Childlike interest turns into interest

Hold your chin and stare at yourself

Who performed the disguise technique on you?

Change your new look into your old look

Is it the angle that makes you look different?

Or is it speed that changes you?

Everything, return to nature, because

In front of time, you are the epitome

In front of life, you are a prisoner