Die for life.
You are the storage potential.
march to one's doom
You're ready.
Hurry up
Waiting for a sweet rain
Wait for the transition
then
root
come into bud
flower
result
Complete a reincarnation
A task
Brilliant times
Author: Zhao Wei
WeChat official account: Modern Poetry (micro signal: dghwgi 1968)
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