Let yourself blow the blow and clear all
Author:One poem Time:2022.06.20
One poem and one article every day's original poems and dreams, don’t pass by with me anymore
◎ From now on, the world is sorrowful.
The mountains and mountains stop the sea, and the rivers stop flowing.
Bring a pot of wine, decided to ride the crane and hit the twelve states.
You can look back, but don't forget to board the tall building.
—— Yun Xi
"Zeng Zhao Caiyun Gui"
Text/early mountain rain and sunny
▍ (one)
I caught a round of sun at dusk
The wind in the midsummer flooded my village
Folding willow blocks the turbulent heat wave in June
My depression grows crazy in the evening
Nail the unintentional poem on the wall
Who closed a window
Late at night, the poet is the lonely king
▍ ())
Holding an old mailbox drunk and fell on the side of the road
Continue wandering after dreaming
Find a good place with you
It's too late to fantasize
Where is the gentle hometown?
Sing the love songs that are unattended lightly
Waiting for a girl at dusk
▍ (3)
The poet is the most lonely traveler
Fold a paper boat before dawn
The back is getting farther away
Acacia is unspeakable
Write a poem that is not understood in the early morning
I see you in a dream
Draw a mountain on the lake.
▍ ()))
Hide a handful of moonlight sinking into the lake
The news of the night wind search for you
Tell a story in the early morning
A heavy rain in my heart in June
So how many people are walking in the rain in June
Dream in the dream
Write a poem for you late at night.
Yu Renyin Nian Yi Yueyue
◎ The poet loves to plunder the mountains with the strong wind, and then provoke the lazy moon.
Baiqian fireflies trek to follow, resting their feet and being blown into the forest.
When there are occasional guests, will it give you a glance?
—— Yun Xi
▍ "Untitled"
Text/Yinji
Sunshine, afternoon
It's just right
Twist all the way all the way
Stealing into her hair ends
Love to see the lively cicada
Remember to help me keep secret
Don't say
She smiled
I gone sadly ...
◎ Climbing Guan Juan with the wine, intentionally drunk in the near future.
The empty bottle is first, and the fairy wine does not know what is brewing.
The first cup was sweet in my heart, and I drank three cups of water like bitter water.
It's not that the bitterness is drunk, but when you see the monarch, you will be violated.
—— "Drinking Under the Moon" Chaoshi
◎ I want to open the closed city gate
But I can't push the heavy dust
Self -binding in the past cocoon
You are wandering outside the city
I want to write about this mountain and sea
Say love at the end of the sky and the earth
It's just that it is gone
I'm waiting for you not to come
——The Yizhi
▍ ▍ ▍ ▍ ▍
Text/Yinji
Don't look back
That's a bloody sun
The hustle and bustle of the world
Don't blink
That's deep eyes
Sporadic and remnant sun sleep
Indifferent
That's one of the few Xiayun
Confession of Qingfeng Mingyue
◎ I fell deep at the bottom of the world with the rain
But disdain at a glance
Since I am trapped in the scenery in your eyes
You are the mystery that I can't solve in my life
I can’t remember the traces left by the year
I also forgot to find you all the way all the way
It's just awakened by the cold ice rain
Only then will open up
It is both the memory of the first meeting
It's the one that forgets
——The Yizhi
◎ Some things have been seen for a long time before you understand that the sun always falls at night, but the moon is not like this. Sometimes the moonlight also comes out during the day, and sometimes it must be avoided. In fact, Yueguang was knowledgeable, and when I wanted to see, I didn't mean to me; when I didn't see it, I deliberately went to me. —— 昼 昼
▍ "Liang Zhu"
Text/early mountain rain and sunny
▍ (one)
Hold the last encounter before the dawn
Since then, you have lost your news.
The story is stranded in winter night
Twilight looks like a difficult mystery
Who is shouting my name
I hear the acacia of rising tide in the moonlight
Who blows up a flute
▍ ())
If we stop the rain, we still have to separate
The Yueyue shadow leaves a locust flower outside your window.
I am willing to turn into a butterfly from the distance,
Flying into the winter night
The person who left talked about a snow in his dream
After waking up, I heard an ancient love song
Who is calling something.
The mountains have no edges, and the heavens and the earth are united.
▍ (3)
June I waited in the corner of the island in the early morning
Holding a bunch of white roses to dusk
The loneliness of the snow wave swallowed me,
In the dream, I saw a person holding an umbrella.
Who turned around in the sunset.
Who would ring my door in the early morning.
My acacia stood in a dream in the dream.
▍ ()))
I heard a rain in the dream
I am willing to turn into a melancholy fish at the bottom of the pool
Or too late to meet
Or all the thoughts are dust.
Will you stay for me?
Wherever there are flowers, where to go.
I am here, I don't go anywhere.
Yu Renyin Nian Yi Yueyue
◎ Fixed time
Once the picture
Leave me alone in front of years
Turn the spring and autumn, over and over again
But discover
It turns out that everything is so casual
Only I stick to the past few years
I am not by your side since then
I am still greedy for the spring breeze
Although far away at this moment
——The Yizhi
▍》 ▍ ▍ ▍
Wen/Qinghu
▍ (1)
It seems to be tired from coming and going
Remove the trivial life
I have nowhere to snuggle at the bright intersection
Had to melt into the small dusty ash
It turns out that it will be noisy in the distance
Who makes the couch hold the so -called Jiuxiao
▍ (2)
In the darkness, people learn to miss the distance. Only I carry light on my shoulders
Lift your feet but can't see the future direction
Life is sudden
Flowers will spend the field
The city has always been silent, and the village is wrong
Please bare the sad corner of the sky in the sky.
▍ (3)
I wrote acacia in the endless void
Why did a sour poem increase?
People are busy
No one can see the moonlight hazy
The infatuated shop is full of tears
◎ Let yourself blow a blower
No matter how you get the wind
Clear everything
Plug in the headset and open the music
Listen to a bell in the opposite direction
Let yourself drizzle the rain
Just bring rain boots and yourself
Ren Yin's body
The road is wide, walking aside
Woven thoughts in the name of the sun and the moon full of thoughts
Let yourself take a look at the sunset
Strive to remember the fire of Xishan that day
And the current tide and tide
Rather the pink of the wild rose, plus the blue of Klein
Rendering the love river full of stains
- "Liberal" Liu Qi
▍ "Rain"
Text/Hibiscus
The rain wet my window
I write down a paper cream
This is always deserted
The nibbing on the white paper rubbed
But the time broken ink always let me stunned
Whether this is like my fingertips across the lake
Just leave shallow ripples
The rain wet my window
Broken by the heart of the lake became ripples
Search for the independent wild crane next to the lake in memory
It turns out that the wild crane has flying far away
I would like to make a lonely clouds scattered in the sky hovering
Stop the lonely rain for you
Ruoyanhe is stationed
I am willing to be your eaves to avoid the rain
The rain wet my window
Telling my feelings in Lili
Have you left your heart and leave a place
You can think after the pen
It turns out that you are not a wild crane, I am not a lonely cloud
You are standing at the end of the heart window
I dare not open it
It turns out that the lake surface is just the imagination when the talent is out of mind
Memories are full of swallowing everything
The rain falls over and sighs
The rain wet my window
Outside the window is the loneliness of the full courtyard
The duckweed drifting in the lotus pond is only waiting for Bai Lian to cover it
The lotus petals are circulated in the overflowing cold water
Wipe your shoulders with the heavy stalk
I am fascinated by the bureau
The rain wet my window
I lie in the fragments of time
I see the flower of time
In the shadow of time
Sway
◎ Under the light of light,
I have always been grace;
Can't see the suffering of the world;
Abandon life.
From then on, the heart lingers is very ill,
A city landscape, half -eyes!
—— "Fanmeng Entering" text/winding wind
▍ "ideal world"
Text/early mountain rain and sunny
I pushed a heavy window before dawn
Think about whether the same round of sun will be raised tomorrow.
How ridiculous this world
My loneliness germinated in the corner.
Nail the poem on the wall
Yefeng smashed his head and smashed his face
Idealist weave a golden yellow fantasy
Hold a pot of liquor lying in the center of the grass
After waking up, continue wandering
What is sad?
Moonlight is a bottomless hole
How many people are desperate or faint
Promise a umbrella and wait for dawn
Do not care about the pace, do not welcome your eyes.
If you fall into the dreamland in the early morning
In the dream, the world was called desolate.
Don't look back in the dream,
It's empty around
This world is mad day after day
Fortunately, there is a sun every day.
Yu Yiyue
2022.06.15
◎ Huanghua dry pear goes to the south, half a moment of autumn mountain cold.
This is Jiangnan Fengyue, looking back at the contemplative Jiang.
—— "Small Blanc" text/ink
◎ Wind cigarette rolls of waterside, twilight, piano sound strings.
Jiao Jiao Xi Guang should return to the guests, but not to cross Fanchen.
"Today's Book of Qing" text/ink
▍ 凤 凤 ▍
Ci/ Jin
Slow rain, cicada sounds, wake -up courtyard fans of cold sounds. Yan Yan, Shui Yan, Yongyao Yan, seduced the flower gallery. Long, long, long.
The first makeup is itchy, and the lips are glory, and the soul is always thinking. Difficult to prevent, shadow lonely, seemed to be away from the taste, tears beside tears. Cool, cool, cool.
◎ Mind on the bridgehead
Difficult to let go
Blossom
But complaining willow
Wait until the autumn
So people have gone
You ten fingers close
No one look back
——The Yizhi
诗 "Saying Dreams" (group poem)
Text/Qianfeng
▍ (1)
you and me
Always meet in a dream
So as to
I just want to live in a dream
▍ (2)
sometimes
You are like a dream
In my dream, I can’t be sober
Outside the dream, I have great aftertaste
▍ (3)
You are like it
Invisible wind
Unprepared
Cross my chest
Take away my atrium
▍ (4)
I can remember
It's your name
And that one, confused
The cute figure
▍ (5)
If one day
We can meet
I just hope
Don't be in my dream anymore
▍ (6)
Wish this
Can be beautiful
So
I would like to be a dream
◎
In my mind
Over
Again
Filter
at last
only left with
You and I
s story
Recall
—— Thousands of Wind "Recall"
》 "Your Four Seasons"
Wen/Yuanyi
The spring breeze warms your name
The waves are full of my dream
Whenever I think of sad things
The sycamore is fallen
The flowers in winter are beautiful
It's better to wait for you to return to the snow alone in the cold wind
The lonely snow fell to me
Nian and your mouth is always dry like a pool of dead water
The character that quickly evaporates silence is intensifying like Wang Yang always colored like the sky
Who interprets the precursor of leaving, with an imperfect ending
Dear recently, my days are always in the rain and rainwater flowing up to become your appearance
My dear, I wrote another page of just sixteen strokes that have been exhausted my life
—— "Memories" Haiyuan
▍ "Love"
Text/day
I want to remember you
Love secretly loves love
Write a letter for you
Because you are too kind and gentle
But you are the romance I want to talk about
Old old car engraved on Huahai
Bai Yun lying lazily in the microwave
Danqing gently immersed ink ink
The canvas sprinkle the moonlight quietly
Don't regret it if you can't let go
Still stubbornly care
Your smile is really beautiful
You will also write poetry for me, right?
The wine that stains the story is mellow
Unconscious meeting
Only to know how to nostalgic
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 ❤
Submitting Author | Original Sentence | Yunxi/Chaosi/Yizhizhi/Dayup/Liu Qi/Liu Qi/Mo Yan/Qianfeng/Haiyuan ◎ Original Poems | Chu Fengshan Rain Qing/Yinyu/Qinghu/Hibiscus/Jin Jin /Qianfeng/Yuanyi/Daychen (thanks to Meiwen's masterpiece)
Figure | Give a pigeon (one poem, one text authorized original handwriting) (bottom map | Dream in the dream drown in fragile frozen moon light brush | villain probability theory of non -handwriting sources network invading gratitude beauty map)
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