Transformation of modern poetry

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Being a screw on a spaceship

Looking extremely lonely

When the glorious stage is no longer visible

You show off The shadow of dancing, all desires and glory

have been wasted

When loneliness corrodes the vanity of the heart, transformation

becomes the same thing in your heart Dream

So, you worked hard

to hide the secret of the convex characters in the body of the concave characters

You can no longer find it in your arms

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A slightly raised plateau

But you have implanted two peaks into your chest

Bras have become a necessity in life

In fact , thousands of years ago

You have entrusted your dreams to

The eunuchs of the Pre-Qin and Western Han Dynasties, your deformed heart

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Becoming a sissy, showing off and acting coy

Transgender? A word with a spicy flavor

In your opinion, it is the ladder to your success

But do you know what you look like now

Neither male nor female, you succeeded

The man dressed as a woman on the stage is giving a mean and boring talk show

The gorgeous attire can't hide your self-contemptuous heartbeat

Is laughter contempt? It's appreciation

In fact, people are in a vague body

From laughter, we are looking for the most beautiful cover of yin and yang

But these are all related to harmony. The association has nothing to do with it, when the laughter draws the curtain

People have to ask, hey, the transformation of men and women Modern Poetry 2

I am a cocoon that has experienced the harsh winter

Enduring the invasion of the cold wind

Poor and ruthless Skynet

Tie me tightly

For the dream

I I fought hard

In this dark space

I saw through its ruthlessness

Although I was weak

But I fought hard I used up all my accumulated strength

Hitting the indestructible Skynet

In the dark days

God gave me hope

It Give me a pair of sharp wings

However

The light I long for is too far away

Time passes slowly

Finally

With my unwillingness to work hard

After experiencing the tribulation of 1981

A ray of light came from Skynet

I Knowing

My world is coming

I doubled my work

Rarely resting

After my body shrank by more than half

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The Skynet was finally torn apart by me

I rushed towards the blazing light

Transformed into a beautiful legend Transformation Modern Poetry 3

< p> The encounter between wind and rain! It must be a kind of fate!

Coming out of the class: I have been thinking about this issue!

Hurry down! meet by chance! Just a short farewell! But lingering in every possible way?

At seven or eight o’clock, on the way home from school, it should be getting dark soon, right?

But I’m always more than two hours late! No?

Just like the wind wandering around on the ground, just to meet the rain again.

After a noisy day in the city, it’s time to take a rest at night!

Face these codes all day long! I gradually became familiar with them all!

They were talking and laughing along the way, saying hello to people they saw...

I couldn’t help but think of high school!

Evening self-study! Running alone with a group!

Around a circle, dark! There's no end in sight...

But it's different now!

They went there to listen to others singing!

I don’t have any artistic skills, so I left alone.

When I looked up, the sky was still so dark!

Even the stars are gone!

But everything on the ground has changed!

All the shops on the roadside are open! Brightly lit!

I am walking on the road alone!

In front of others! Also behind people!

Unknowingly, I started walking across this abandoned football field again.

It was similar to the playground back then.

Silent but not desolate!

Looked carefully:

Five shadows!

The same posture!

Different locations!

Different angles!

I have changed!

Just like the wind that is slow and strong at other times

Just like the rain that is both thin and dense

I should have changed!

I have walked the same road many times

I have seen the same horizon...