Read the poem before going to bed ｜ Can I forget that the sun is creeping before the sun is darkened

"If"

If it is easy to meet,

It's better to meet love!

It's easy to live,

It's better to say that it is difficult to live out the wind of the cloud

color.

Then, then, then

The other side is our future

There are blue and green show,

Birds fly, bee butterflies are busy.

The road is at the feet of rotating

Keep shouting,

I can only hear this life.

Then, then, then

As winter snow comes

The season's brush was quietly put on.

Such a deep night

Let go of love!

Nothing to reduce a little bit

The weight of the bone,

Nothing to show love

That pendy has withering before the bloom

flower. ——

"For example" (one outside)

The same is true of honor, as well as dry

Life no longer wants to make a noise.

Then, then, then

Twilight that died for many years,

Today is a piece of gourd in autumn

Drinky vine. Many things are difficult to understand

For example, Chaodu, such as rapeseed fragrance

It will be furious. Another example is first love

The sponge full of memory

It is possible to make one at any time

spring. ——

Then, then, then

And human vision

In the end, it is difficult to find the target of it,

Eagle can't break casually

The room of a stranger.

Since the chastity pants have been torn,

What are you worried about, as long as there is a line of light

The moth will ignore the dark south wall regardless of the dark

Hit your head.

"Creep"

Phantom creeping life,

Swallowing the stomach at night.

When the heart is at a loss,

Let love cracked lungs.

Then, then, then

Can I forget,

The sun caught in the darkness before the darkness

A light. Be able to

Like a river of water overflowing river water

drifting. Can I!

When the rain beats the banana, breathe heavily

Rough.

Then, then, then

Also at night

Listen to the screams of red dates

I also heard it in the night of chess

The sword goes to the front. Whenever I dig in my heart

Mud, how much want to catch it

The beauty who looked back and smiled

fish. ——

"No, I still have a pair of keen ears"

L: So live like this

You are so alive,

Turn off the phone, no longer listen to

About one category.

Then, then, then

7 years, afraid of passing here,

Afraid of bandaging painful bandages

Crack again. When the birds fly,

Feng Song opened the sound of the piano singing in his hand.

This is not a foolish dream,

But the dream is looking for the world of forgetfulness

Go home. ——

LL: At least one kind of helplessness

With anxiety, half,

Swallow the pill.

In the silver dreams of the past,

Secretly collected the dead face.

Then, then, then

Earth! please forgive

My misfortune, forgive me

Gou and sneak. The person who left me

The one who made me gain nothing

It is the closest to the most proactive in the past

A loved ones. ——

LLL: No, I still have a pair of keen ears

when it is time to leave,

Holding around, murmuring in my mouth,

It seemed blind.

Then, then, then

if it is possible,

You are willing to be on the stone

Remove indifference, in the hourglass

Leave the temperature of time.

Although the time does not understand

What is warm

Know new. ——

Then, then, then

I'm blind,

Followed to the cliff,

This is planning to end a period of past,

But I heard a bird

The news came. ——

No, you have one pair

A keen ears, you can listen to

More sounds that want to burn

sound.

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Author: "Selection of Sleeping Poems" Elected to Poet: Ye Xiaosong

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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