Thousands of years later, like a big dream, listening to the ears, and who is the hero.

One poem and one article every day's original poems and dreams, don’t pass by with me anymore

So, let's cook a bowl of green plums. The husband was raised, Rongma was strangled, and the wind came at that time, and how many people rolled up the dream of the world; ; Thousands of years later, like a big dream, listening to the ears, and who is a hero.

—— Zhou Suikang

▍ "Respect"

Text/Survival carving people

Be sure to drink

Pattial poems with hot points

The body and soul are coma together

Is the biggest respect for art

Qinghuan is the subtraction of life

Drink a cup of wheat tea on the hot summer day,

Watch a candlelight in the windy night,

Watch the sunset Shen Xia in the dusk of dusk,

Pass in a green summer in the wooden forest,

Thinking of friends in the distance late at night when pine nuts fall. Back to the simplest joy is the most delicious situation in life.

▍ "Turn"

Text/Survival carving people

The sun is dissatisfied with my own life

So overthrow the earth

Make your mood

Rolled a noodle

Mature is not to be complicated, but to reach innocence. Naive people do not mean that I have never seen the darkness of the world. It is precisely because I have seen it that I know that naive is good.

—— Sanmao

▍ "Word"

Text/Survival carving people

A child cannot be the way in the hearts of others

It will definitely become the same population

This is what they understand

Possibility of children

Junlai is not allowed to be difficult to suffer; However, He Chunfeng didn't know each other, and he would dye the blood of the blood.

—— Zhou Suikang

》 "Clouds and Rain"

Essay/people -oriented

Windsha

Rainy feet

All the suspension

All will understand

The moment of wind and cloud collection

Rain has become a row

All concern end

They are all scattered sighs

Far in the sound of the rain

Look back again

Root in your heart

Into the endless vitality

I heard the long sound of flowers, guessing that it was all the things in the world.

—— Zhou Suikang

▍ "Missing"

Text/Wan Muqing

Time scissors

Cut

miss

Pull up

horizon

Intercept

Cloud sail

One

Shadowless ship

in my heart

Shore

A beautiful life must be composed of beautiful people. Whether you are looking for a friend who is gentle and considerate of the Chunfeng or a lover, you must first be such a person to attract such a person.

注 "Plusted in the World"

Essay/people -oriented

Cangtian's fictional depression

It's the storm of that moment

Bend over for a rain

It is also a rain of tears

Church peach blossom devotion

Rather in the rain to grow tough

Bow in the cool world

Can't bear to approach

Shaking middle -aged

Just like the raindrops hanging on the branches

Unwilling to fall easily

Not willing to sigh despair

Fighting the wind and rain all over the sky

In the delayed destiny

Live into a brave self -frightened self

The wind and rain for me

In red, white

Or yellow flowers

Trying out the tenderness of a lifetime

Facing the vast earth

I only have a cavity of compassion

Lonely in the world

I have seen the distant distance, and I have also been invisible to the unable to take notes. The deeper the night. Before the dawn, the ink color was boundless.

This is the hero's dawn, this is the dusk of fools.

—— Zhou Suikang

外 "Next Station" (one outside)

Text/Zhang Zhanyun

Cigarette

Smoked index finger

Gently

From far to near rain sounds

Have been thinking

Exit

Your umbrella's hand

Is the left hand

Still right hand

"Two interfaces like the black and white world.

What is the illusion of people?

night? And today's

There are some slight tilt as rain. They fall

On the leaf on the tung tree, the poplar leaves

No drop of rain is redundant

I stretched out my hand,

They have the coolness of the needle tip

remind me

There are always a few instant sorrows in my life

Wake up in the rainy night. "

▍ 口 口 巷

Text/Zhang Zhanyun

The alley is famous

Because of

Stinky tofu shop at the alley

One day to night

Always long team

Buy stinky tofu

I heard you live in the alley

I will envy you

You can eat stinky tofu frequently

Actually

I have already smelled enough stinky tofu

I don't know a lot of things, just like fish in the deep sea ...

I have been walking forward blindly. On this cold water bottom, when the lights on the shore are green, the color on my body gradually fades away ...

——Silicon

The boy's mind will be blown to the unmanned nightto on a windy night. —— Qi Mo

▍ "Lonely"

Wen/Amo

I didn't have time to wait until the flowers bloom

I was unfortunately missed the sun

My shadow and cat are not there

I just looked at the distance in the distance

I didn't pay attention to what the wind took away

I don't know who has passed by here

There is a hustle and bustle of human beings at the bottom of the eyes

It's just that joy has nothing to do with me

There are no stars at night, and the sun is not seen in the sky

My life is so hesitant

Like dramatic absurdity

If it can come back, I want to see the moonlight

Moonlight is mild and bright

It's not as dazzling as the sun

Still covering tears at night, if it is just if -Zhou Ruowi

I always entertain myself in the days when no one is asking, because I know that even if it is not good now, some people still look forward to the sun tomorrow. The arms of the sunset, thousands of miles, will still be tomorrow.

—— Qi Mo

》 "Night by the Sea"

Text/Han Xing

sea ​​breeze

Gently

Strangle

Breathe

Can't bear to wake up

People in the white window

Star

Listen quietly

Towering

Pastal

wind

Bring

Yesterday's memory

Mountains and rivers in the hometown

In the clear sea water

gradually

Clear

Dream

With the waves

Leave quietly

Not take away

A trace of memories

Write in the early morning of July 2, 22

A gentle teenager exudes weak light in the mottled dark night.

When he came, he had no signs, with light -with a smile, his eyes were clear, without impurities.

He is a drop in all beings, a poet who depicts heaven and earth, and the crazy lunatic I have ever seen.

He is arrogant and sensitive and delicate.

"When an unruly wind, come and go free ... how good should it be?"

At least he let me know that this person is not bad.

—— Qi Mo

Never forget the original intention for the purpose. It's like named the wind, not the direction it is going, but the direction when it comes.

——Xia Zhengzheng

▍ "Dream"

Text/Fusheng

Never sleep at night

Lean on the window

Thinking is wandering aimlessly

Suddenly

It seems to be a star falling around

then

Running out of the house barefoot

Pursue all the way

There are fireflies to lead me

The moonlight after the rain is clear and different

And some charming eyes

There are frogs along the way and called insects

There are flowers blooming

Have never stopped

Keep running all the time

Until the horizon on the east

A playful red appeared

Its daybreak

2022/07/02 Essay

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 ❤

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