No one will disappear, everyone only contacted the people they like
Author:One poem Time:2022.09.05
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◎ I climb the stars to win Xiaoshi,
Also swallowing bitter words.
Wash the mottled between the lines,
slowly,
Personally of butterflies, flower shops and small poems.
"I know that Fuyao is not a day,
He Xianfeng was smooth. "
—— Yun Xi
◎ In the beginning of September, say goodbye to summer, embrace the autumn, shallow autumn and thin thoughts, flowers without words, but the wind understands. In this world, too many people can read the wind and snow, but they can't get out of the vicissitudes of the sea ... Qiu Yueming, Ye Shuang wants to be clear. Qiushu is really unwilling to thank, and the leaves are still sounding.
一 一 ▍ ▍ (one outside)
Text/Zhang Zhanyun
The field is the memory of the city
Faint Guxiang
Wine
Drinking in a dark bar
One
Melancholy
Great Cup
Printed on the lip of the lover
◎ We are just mortals,
Write from the mountain, the world is wide and not left,
Thousands of difficult to get started.
Follow the fate and go straight,
Talking about love and hate in the sea of bitterness,
The waves came, shattered the soul.
—— Yun Xi
◎ There is never such a huge amount of information in human history. Flow is like water, water can carry boats, and can also cover the boat. Beware of those places with turbulent traffic, be careful of those who are fascinated by traffic, and be careful of the power of traffic and sand.
▍ "Time Scale"
Text/Zhang Zhanyun
The memory of the old house
It's window paper
Smoke
The smoked yellow sounding
Like a window flower
Years later
Sit on the weathered rock
Listen to the echo of the valley quietly
◎ Human perception of the world is not based on timeline, but attention. Your world is composed of what you pay attention to.
▍ "Listen to the Sea"
Text/one party area
Summer blowing through the wind
It is the sea that is suspended in your palm
Get used to listening
Each tide breathing
Used to imagination
The waves that set off memory on the sea
Sunshine and beach
And stranded September
Smile in the wind
The autumn color of the eyebrows
Each leaf is full of stories
Ma'am
Dust that blows millions of miles
Is it precipitated into sand and gravel
In every autumn night
Miss, fly along the insects
On the other side of your stars
Listen to the sea
2022/09/05
◎ In the autumn, the twilight is cooked with chrysanthemums, and people and begonia are drunk
◎ In the early autumn, it is always gentle, leaving summer during the day, and the autumn wind after sunset
◎ The regrets of summer must be solved by the autumn wind gentle
容 "Let Autumn Moving"
Essay/people -oriented
Great autumn
Golden Wind of Xi
Like a gentle song
Swaying the warm sun
Also sowing light
A delicate begonia flower
Forget the season
Open without hesitation
As if all the days of empty
All spring
Can be so boiling
The fruit of the branches
Blushable blushing with timidity
They have already penetrated the cause and effect
It's just piously hanging down
Waiting for breaking cocoons
It's like I hold a horn flower
Flower along the other side
The light emitted from the inside out
Loire the next life
Let autumn move from here
◎ Two strangers fell in love. Only one person knew that love was never a coincidence. —— "Secret Love Orange Sheng Huainan"
◎ The twilight paintings of the autumn day are as strong. The orange sunset immersed in the canned sugar water is under the sinking twilight, and a warm kiss is exchanged with the upcoming night of the night.
▍ "I miss"
Text/accompanying Yue Xinchen
I want to take you to see tonight
The stars that haven't appeared for a long time
Look up
It and the moon
Snuggle together
I smiled
You are not silent or not
Actually I miss you more
Go to see the reed
firefly
It is fluorescent in the trees
It's even more fascinated by me
◎ "If my fate pushes me to the cliff, then I will pick a bunch of flowers that open on the edge of the cliff."
▍ "Dust"
Text/Loser Hongchen
Although a hundred years old, there are laughter
Floating raw, so worried
The cold smoke is accompanied by the autumn peony, and the falling wood is Xiao Xiao
Rain to make a banana, cherish knowing less sound
Thousands of miles of dreams, walkingrs and far away
Fearless fate, fish love birds
For the twilight dynasty, you need to count the next life
◎ The ten -shot of a foreign country is a guest. Lanzhou is drunk, and the moon is cold and the sea is wide.
Frost Tianyue high candle shadow, flowers flowing flowers, dark grassy gray, remembering Mo dare to urge. Tired of Shitai to support the ring, when will the swallow return? The thoughts were deserted, and Meng Qianyi tears.
—— Lin Zhou
▍ "Change Season"
Text/Loser Hongchen
One year's autumn scenery is the most affectionate
Things are not non -condensed
Kaixiao fireworks cold
Yu Shengjun needs to remember
Nothing is too detailed, there is no more affection
Loneliness is courage
Stay for time invasion
The spleen is hot, and the clothes are cold
Floating dust and waves are like crowds of crowds
Mo take Wushan as a memory
◎ Think, it's all a problem
Do, the answer
Standing and not moving, always the audience
▍ "Rose"
Text/Gobi Station
Bloom
Surrounded by branches of stabbing
For the flower caregiver
Or a person with a narrow heart
No doubt a sword
Does anyone want to share the best love?
actually not
Rose itself thorny
It is the edge of its heart
Warn people
Don't provoke right and wrong
Whether black roses, white roses, red roses, purple roses, yellow roses
We can all try
Planting love above
Or plant food
the most important is
We can
Brewing above
◎ Life is not waiting for the storm,
Instead, learn to dance in the rain.
If there is a peach blossom source in my heart,
Where is it not water and clouds?
角 "September Triangle Plum"
Wen/Caohui
In September, the Bougainan Menu got his red mouth
Bring the kiss print on the southern coastal land
The chrysanthemum is silent, and it blooms when the autumn is cold and the paper is blooming.
I am writing a poem praising autumn
Naturally, I think of the native triangle plum
I admire the beauty of chrysanthemum crystal clear
You should also put the triangle plum solid color color
Write as praise verses
It looks like flowers, and it is better than spring flowers
Not cold or hot, not arrogant or irritable
Open in the sun or cold corner
Smile is an expression of love on earth
It obeyed destiny, not hyperactive or humble
Spit red in spring and summer, burn in autumn and winter
Low -key humility is the most beautiful verse
2022.9.2
◎ "Only feel in life
There is only doctrine in life
When we get life
Life flew quietly
Like a group of wet pigeons
In the fog
Missing trace
Drops of dew water
There are light red dreams
When we close our eyes tightly
Oh, in a faint autumn
I didn't go to you
No chanting, no low language
I follow the fence wall
Going to the world of losing color
Tomorrow's song
Can float in the clear sky "
▍ "September"
Wen/Qinghan
Do not enthusiastic August
Standing under the clear autumn sky
Take the light wings of time and encounter the sycamore in September
Ginkgo that dances with the wind
A shallow sorrow is embedded for the Meiyu of September
In front of the window
With a faint autumn rain, a cup of strong autumn color
Temperse the sunset, sunset, four seasons and three meals
Fight in the heart that is stimulated by gently
The belt of the tight trench coat
Walking in dark green and golden forests
Imagine that they from sprouts to early bloom
The beauty of prosperity to withering
Autumn rain slowly dripping on the fallen leaves
Qiuhe, who refused to leave
Lost of the sadness
The companion who wants to be a geese
Li Yun's confidant
Borrow a lock to time
Hold up to the moonlight of this altar
Warm and cool September
◎ Later, the wind was tired, the rain stopped, and the place we walked through was demolished and rebuilt.
And you will only pass through my world, step on time fragments to another new world that you like but do not have me.
—— Qi Mo
◎ "People in love should not quarrel, because they only have two people, and their opposite is the entire world."
》 "Far Far"
Text/Qianfeng
How can I tell you
In this autumn Mueli
I see a piece of leaves
All flying to you
How can I tell you
The figure in that light and shadow
Please leave the night in memory
Remark it for you
◎ "In September, the blind man touched Mai Long forward, buckwheat
Send the fragrance in the fable
—— Twenty years ago, the sky
Sliding through the side shadow of the teenager
I will see when opening the window, the trees stand
Recite memory: There is a open space in the forest
The crushed petals are scattered
I found an eternal restaurant on the master's face
A burst of old winds that urged me to bow
The clouds in September have become fattest
The darkness before the storm arrives, dealing with the sky ... "
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◎ Nice words are not true, and unpleasant words are not true.
The most secure happiness is: Some people believe you, someone will accompany you, someone ... wait for you.
月 "If, September"
Text/Feng Yue
If in September
Xia Feng met the leaves of autumn
The pigment of the leaves fades away
Bless the birthday of the autumn
If in September
There are water wave interference in the lake
Cycling
Tell the ruthlessness of that autumn
If in September
The town in the south also has autumn
It's not just the alternation of Xia and Dong
Just like I met you
It's not just encounter and separation
Unfortunately in September
There is no autumn in the southern town
I can't meet you again
I look for
That lost autumn
Maybe you can find it
If in September
◎ To some extent, when you get along with who you get along, you love you the most.
◎ There is no reincarnation for fate. True love needs to be experienced by yourself. In this world, not everyone can meet, and cherish it if you meet! Because of the ownership of the previous life, we can see each other in this life ...
▍ "Only this"
Text/Apin Rimu
Don't give me too much sweet words
Don't give me too much care greetings
As long as you see you
Give me a warm hug
Or a sincere kiss
Only in this way
I can give you difficult to give up
Only in this way
I can give up with you
Only like this
I can love you deeply
◎ "The thin ice of the diaphragm has melted,
The lake is so thorough,
Life buried by snow and mystery,
They are resurrected in spring.
Everything is clear,
But we still hurriedly missed,
Because you believe in fate,
Because I suspect life ... "
◎ Love with each other, but don't let love become restrained: it is better to make it a surging sea, the soul on both sides of the strait is your soul. Full the cup of each other, but don't drink a drink with each other. Gift the bread, but don't eat one together. Singing and dancing together, they are still independent and mutually intertwined, but they are not allowed to collect each other. Because only the hands of life can accept your heart. Stand together, but don't get too close. ▍ "Ming Eyes"
Text/Cui Xiaopeng (Gansu)
You compare yesterday to the sun
I see yesterday as the moon
Just for the eyes of the eyes, a god -friendly and reincarnation
You are the colorful clouds in heaven
Unruly
I am the afterglow of Moon Island
A wrapping rays of light, this life is only clear for you
Don’t understand the black of the night during the day
Just like wearing colorful glasses
Unpredictable
Traces of wind blowing
◎ Work hard to "not"
Generally speaking, it is a very full motivation
▍ "September"
Text/Cui Xiaopeng (Gansu)
The sun in September, slowly climb up
It looks particularly stable
That little flower
Still blooming hard
In this fall
Blow a breeze
Xiaohua's shy face, a little more wronged
Cloud of clouds
There is an agreed place
far away
Putting the love of September
Pay to a white cloud
Go
◎ My book reads less than before, but I think more than before. However, if it cannot be used to guide life, what is the use of thinking? Perhaps it is better to read it all the time, and the mediocre himself is not in the thoughts of others. —— George Jixin
◎ Be sure to have your own world, so that you can share your world with others, instead of going to the other party's world to find your own position.
▍ ▍ ▍ ▍
Text/Liu Qi
Me, it's a cloud
Lonely and lonely cloud
Under the stars of the sea of stars
Go to the sky
Washing soul
I will come back in Caixia
Turn into the wind and rain
Watch with you, the deep and enthusiastic
Dusk in the sky
I watched the sun
Go to the End of the End to Travel, so
It started to rain last night
Until now
The world is full of water traces
I dazed at the reflection of the train
A gust of gusts passed, left only
My tears
Ripple
The wind comes
Want to take me to escape from this rainy day
But the wind
Rain is my to the sun
Missing on earth
Ask you to pass through my chest
By the way, look at my heart
Go
Just because I am a cloud
Please, all of my me
Make my tears
Flow to the long river of the world
I gotta go
Let the wind and rain around me
Send it for me, the only left
Limited mild
When I turn into a star light, I prefer the world
The little girl standing under the cherry tree
Please remember me
There is a very cute person in the world. This person is watching this article. I really envy these words, thousands of mountains and rivers, and see you on behalf of me. Forward a sugar ❤
Submitter | Original Sentence | Yunxi/Lin Zhou/Qi Mo's original Poetry | Zhang Zhan Yun/One Waterfield/People -oriented/Complete Moon Xinchen/Lowing Red Dust/Gobi Station/Caohui/Qianfeng/Feng Yue/Apin Rimu /Cui Xiaopeng (Gansu)/Liu Qi (Except poetry in the text ◎ The quoted sentence part of the sentence is derived from the signature and unknown source, thank you for the best works)
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