Reading the poem and sleeping again ｜ The rain waiting has never come, but I know she is in the clouds

"20 -year -old return"

In the kindness of my mother

Every child

It's all meat

..

Twenty years old

Youth Writing Fenghua Zhengmao

A vigorous tree

..

A fairy tale written in July

And the flying snowflakes

Read a little bit cool

..

Looking at the horizon

Youzi faces the loving mother

A wall that is erected into an invisible wall

..

It feels stuck by the chicken bone

Can't vomit, can't swallow

Sunshine, still brilliant

..

In the glorious wandering text

Some time is disordered

The helpless flowing out of history

"Moon with the Moon"

Open the years full of famine

Can't find a text to depict a beautiful copy

On the scholar of the people for food

The most concerned is: Have you eaten?

..

Hunger can swallow everything

Wild vegetables and grass roots include dirt

Open appetite in a poem

Eat barbecue sun and iced moon

..

Only the exception of the Empress Dowager Cixi

She put the moon in her mouth and did not swallow it

"Waiting for the Rain"

Standing in the depths of time

Wait for a rain

A rain that crosses the four seasons

Moisturize my wilting text

In the words of the years

Write a secret that falls down

..

The wind coming and going

Green and red, red and green

Calendar on the horns

Remove on the tail of the mouse

Those raindrops that fall in the days

Go and come again, come and go again

..

Maybe waiting is a wishful thinking

The fate of pen and ink is difficult to continue illusions

Just for a frog sound of the lotus pond

A back under the umbrella

A disillusionment, a dream wake up

President Black and Bai can't be tangled clearly

..

The rain has never come

But I know she is in the cloud

Sadness with soil

I am happy with the joy of the sky

When the wind blows out

There is a cloud to cover my eyes

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Author: "Selection of Sleeping Poems" Elected to the poet: Deep

Facing the sea, looking for light with black eyes. On November 16, 2015, the Poetry Society of Sleeping Poetry Club, the Poetry Club took the mission of "speaking for grassroots poets" and the purpose of promoting the "spirit of poetry", that is, the pursuit of the truth, kindness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spirit of poetry. Poetry friends have been published in the collection of poems "The Spring Blossoms of Sleeping Poems" and "The Grass Ying Ying Flying on Sleeping Poems".

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