Our Smile Poem 1: Our Smile
Man: Our smile.
It is the persistent belief in winter and the refreshing sunshine in summer.
Let the thick soil of Qingshan soak in the holy and clear light.
Like snowflakes, continue to write the overturned chapter of nature.
Like shallow dimples plowing out the frozen dream of Taizi River
This is our smile.
Beautiful and plump
Woman: Our smile.
It's a maple leaf floating from ancient times.
The affection between the pulses is embedded in a flaming title page.
Arrange the history of eight mountains, one water and one half field into out-of-print ranks
Describe the future of Bandao Manor as brilliant amber.
This is our smile.
Our Smiling Poems Part II: Our Smiling
Source: network organization
Our smile
From the heart
The ripples on the window
Full of our quiet faces.
Our smile
Send a friendly message
It embodies the connotation of the times.
Express our most sincere feelings
When the dawn breaks.
Our smile
Always accompanied by the morning sunshine.
Send you a warm and comfortable day.
When the lights are dim
Our smile
See the bright moon again
Spread freshness and light for you all the way.
Front exhaust noise
We smile.
Facing fatigue and stress
We smile.
Facing doubts and misunderstandings
We still smile.
-No applause, no flowers
He was greeted with a sincere smile.
This is our choice with no regrets.
This is our responsibility.
Never complain, never get depressed.
Smiles bloom day after day.
Full of our inner desire for making contributions and developing.
Full of our infinite yearning for harmony.
Our Smile Poem Part III: I still smile at you.
I still smile at you.
Nobody knows.
When did fate come?
No one knows more.
That's God's trick.
Love never knows when it will start.
So I choose not to miss it.
I've always wanted to have my share.
But it always ends in helplessness.
When the story is over.
Only to find that you always hurt yourself.
Because I chose to work hard from the beginning.
But this is god's trick.
People always say nostalgic people.
It's easy to keep feelings.
But I find that people who are nostalgic.
It's easy to get hurt.
Because there is a lot of time to think in the middle of the night.
Think back to feelings that no longer belong to you.
Although a little sad, although a little helpless.
But I still want to smile at you.
Because that's how I really feel.