There is no wave of life, you must create happiness yourself

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Human beings have been fighting time with time. They originally wanted to attach to a lover, a friend, and certain beliefs; forgotten slowly rising from the underworld, drowning their most beautiful and precious memories. ——Pruuster "Recalling the Year of the Water"

▍ "Life Two Three"

Text/Jinming

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You open the pages

The rain fog down

It turns out to wear forestry leaves

Only from

Expectation of Yu Guangzhong

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The poem is frivolous

There is a sound hidden in the clouds

Singing summer singing life

Ren Xiahua grows like water

Farewell

Silence over and over again

Speaking for a while

Rud flute blows up the long sky

Hold the short moon in the distance

Sorrowful

Memories are gray walls

We will live forever

It's just looking for one

Suitable for a long -lived bunker

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Please be quiet

Passing me quietly

No need to speak

No need to look back

There is a road in front of the mountain

Tao Li Daijiu

Spring wind is the greeting

2022.7.10

The river is embraced into the sea at the end and the wave

I mean

The meaning of encounter is not to separate

And I want you to understand

Blushing heartbeat is better than words and dialogue

The spring flowers in the poet's pen bloom

It is looking forward to every love

—— "Actually, I have said that I love you long ago, and I look at every look at you."

—— 捌 捌

▍ "Moonlight"

Wen/Qinghu

Moon -colored 尖 月 月 月

I sat on the foot of the mountain

The cherry that was picked yesterday

The withered banana today

Maybe here, it is not important

Only the wanderers sang the ballad

Looking between waves

Moonlight in the night sky Xiaoxiao

I will run gently

I laughed in the wind yesterday in the wind

Warm embrace at this moment

Love, young, young

I will ride in the wave of time

Think of your slim

Summer here,

If any discovery is quite important,

That is, I met you!

I used to be unwavering,

Can,

Your tenderness made the dead wood sprout,

Your enthusiasm made the iron tree bloom.

From then on,

The teenager's heart is no longer there.

Under the sunset,

Hug you into the horse, chic,

There is no one for him, not to go to the end of the world,

Just start to each other,

I know,

I want to be deeper into your heart,

It takes a lifetime to make a horse.

——Muzang Shiyun

▍ "Dream Enter the Star River"

Text/Han Xing

Sunset

Will be thick

Sprinkle on the beach

A round moon

Seal

twilight

Like a ribbon

Floating in the sea and the sky

Moonlight

As if

I come back to the waves

Hold the moon and sleep

Pillow Bay Wave

One -leaf flat boat

rock Me

Shake into Xinghe Dreamland

Write in the early morning of July 13, 22

"The beauty I desire,

Is eternal and life,

Who knows that they are not allowed:

Eternal beauty, strange brilliant,

It is ruthless;

The beauty of life is ever -changing,

But finally ashes. "

两 "Smoke" (two outside songs)

Text/Zhang Zhanyun

Loneliness in the wilderness

Far away

Desolate singing

Day

Twist into a ray

The core of the oil lamp

Summer wants to try all kinds of beer.

Wei Zhuang said:

"I advise Jun to be intoxicated tonight.

Susu is short in spring, and he can't complain about the golden cup. In the event of alcohol, huh, life can be geometric. "

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Text/Zhang Zhanyun

Wild pigeons flew away

In the sky

only left with

Orange red piano

Lonely

The umbrella

Quilt

Abandoned in the wasteland

"The opposite of anxiety is specific." I remember Zhou Yijun said at the round table, which made it reasonable.

If you want to stop anxiety, you will do something seriously and solve some specific problems.

There is only one way -to live hard.

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Text/Zhang Zhanyun

Leaf

Another leaf

Fall on a straw hat

Back against the hillside

Only feel

Very low cloud

Very low

Just sit

Opposite the top of the mountain

Love has no regrets, no complaint

Suggestions of life: people and things that have nothing to do with life are consumed.

▍ "Flower incense"

Text/Yan Shicai (Gansu)

Appreciate flowers in tangible

After admiration, if you

Lip kiss graceful bones

Summer instantly, lips and teeth are fragrant

Yuzhuan

Close your eyes, block the hustle and bustle world

Fan nose, the purest air in breathing

Suddenly, fragrant into the nose

Suddenly, open your eyes

The butterfly has heard the wind

The butterflies that are coming are coming.

The hard -working bee, then fell in love with the body incense

Flowers, like being born for disturbance of the world

Charming Shengxiang. Ten miles away to fall down

Do you have to give back and grace like this?

"The outside world is the mottled mottled, and the flowers are bleached. The interior and the outside world are slowly alternated. A fun scenery around me broke into my heart.

There is no wave of life, you must create happiness yourself

》 "The Most Beautiful Scenery"

Essay/people -oriented

After a rain

The heat is no longer

A breeze

Slowly bandy

The most beautiful scenery in life

It's now

Just spend

There is a swaying fragrance

Guer is in Weixi

There are shallow smiles, everything is on the road

Poetry

Come in poetic

Everything is in front of you

Wait for a queue

You can pick up

You can also wander your heart

Everything is beautiful

They are all real existence

No need to guess

No need to wait

The wind and dust all the way

Only mood is surging

They said that I had a leaf and could not do anything. There are thousands of people who say that they are more colorful than Liao Zhai. They have nothing to do. —— Zhou Suikang

▍ "Facing the Year of the Year"

Text/Wan Muqing

Flow through thousands of rivers,

Climb tens of thousands of mountains.

The idea of ​​retreat from no back,

I only know to move forward.

Send the Evening Xiaxia to welcome the sun,

Not idle day and night.

Every spring, summer, autumn and winter,

The bitterness and sweetness again and again.

Although there have been long roads,

Always can't rely on the horizon.

Facing the years,

No regrets.

Cold eyes, wind and rain,

Cloudy and sunny.

Repeatedly endless.

Out of sunset again,

The smoke disappeared.

Land, still this piece

God is still this day.

Dust or dust,

Blow the wind to the ground.

Silently support

Wanmu Yingchun,

Hundred flowers are gorgeous.

this world

It's like a pot of turbid old wine

Some people are drunk like mud

Some people drink more and more sober

Most people

Is pretending to be drunk with my eyes closed

In this life, people will encounter a few chances to change their destiny. Every time you grab it, life will go to a step.

But when the opportunity is coming, you may not be able to identify it; you find the opportunity, but you can't catch the opportunity because you are not ready. There are many years of hard work behind the Grand Canal.

Success is actually the accumulation of many years, welcome to a chance to change destiny. But before that, it is a problem if you can keep it.

的 "The Night of Ulan Bato"

Text/Qianfeng

What kind of night

It's so peaceful

I think it must be far away from the earth

Far away from secular worry

Let go of all the grievances about the world

It will be so silent

I think there is only the beauty of the grassland in their eyes

And the bright moon above the head

Nothing again is worthwhile to pay attention

If so, it must not be the people of Ulanbato anymore

I think the lights there illuminate the city

But they did not forget

The story belongs to them

Talk about

All will overflow the traces of happiness

I think they are the same as Ulan Bato's night

Beautiful and quiet

Following the night of Ulanbato, drunk in the moonlight

They already belong to it

Also belonging to Ulanbato's dream

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 | 捌//Mu Zang Poetry/Zhou Suikang Original Poetry | Today/Qinghu/Han Xing/Zhang Zhanyun/Yan Shicai (Gansu)/People -oriented/Wanmu Qing/Qianfeng (except poetry in the text In the signed and unknown sources, I thanks to Meiwen's masterpiece)

Figure | Zhang Xingzhang/Luo Yan (written by one poem, one text) (non -handwritten picture source network invading Thanksgiving beauty map)

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