Liaoning/Leng Xiang
Clap for your simplicity and innocence,
Although you are injured,
But you are still strong!
Your upward step is experience,
Enrich your wings to show your arrogance!
Who wants to keep promising,
Who wants to be confused about commitment?
Life is a dramatic change,
Always surprises people.
I don't know who the director is,
The outcome is also non-negotiable,
Let you face it
Most of them are scared,
Look ahead,
Challenge victory with passion,
To bathe in the rain, snow, wind and frost on the road!
Helpless movement,
I don't write it myself anymore,
The clouds have already flown in the sky.
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I love you, excellent teenager.
I love you, excellent boy.
The innocence of the past has become the nostalgia of today.
Colorful world
Often faced with wind, rain and lightning
I love you, excellent boy.
Life is beautiful.
It's also a long way.
Pleasant scenery on the road
It is essential to endure the heat and cold.
Then you can feel the warmth like spring.
I love you, excellent boy.
Not afraid of difficulties and dangers
Laugh at the world
Xiong Ying Noor
A large flat land.
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Step 2 give it to girls
Pear blossoms with rain eyes,
I'm tired of writing,
It's also your own idea.
How to say no!
Night came,
With a little cold fog,
Just to sober me up.
Open the window of the soul,
In order to stay away for a while,
A heart does not split!
Time cannot last forever,
There can't be more stars,
Natural scenery,
How do we pay for it?
Only let the flowing heart river,
Pour out the notes of the years
Give yourself a bunch of flowers,
Let all the sadness not repeat!
Remember, remember!
Give yourself a bunch of flowers,
Let all the sadness not be repeated.
3. When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.
When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.
Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
When my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn
When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings
I still stubbornly use frosted vines.
Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.
I want to use my fingers to stir the waves that rush to the horizon.
I want to hold the sun in my hand.
The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.
Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.
I believe in the future.
Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future
She brushed away the eyelashes of history.
She has a student who can read through the years.
No matter what people think of our rotting bodies.
Those lost blues, the pain of failure.
It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.
Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?
I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.
Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.
I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.
Friends, believe in the future.
Believe in indomitable efforts
Young people who believe in overcoming death.
Believe in the future and love life.