Daily Good Poems
I am not the person who sings in the morning
Forgive me, I am just
His modest and arrogant and unreasonable person.
My bones come from
foxes pretend to be powerful, like summer comes from spring,
the person who sang in the morning
is not me. I have the bad habit of bullying
, just like the
I was domineering and ruthlessly
slaying tears. Sadness is endless blood
is the landscape of spring to
summer waterfall.
Don't love me, my heart that is zeroed
people can't see it. My bone fox fake tiger
fall in love with smoking and drinking,
It seems like a deaf person who has never learned dumb words
I am the one who is both humble and arrogant and unreasonable!
The person who sang that morning
is not me. My hair is messy
secret of pain. ―
Yes, I haven’t had
so much fun, drinking, singing
to the strange opposite sex
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html. It seems that I have forgotten the world
as if I have forgotten to learn
reserved. Ah, the person who sang that morning was not me
I have already turned back to justice, just like a prodigal
bears suffering
1 days
actually, it is a year,
is a short separation;
The feet of a pair of spiders, trekking through the years of life.
html! In the past life,
I have forgotten your charming
face. ―
At a high place, you can see all the
The noisy night, and the lights at a glance
fence; the two sides of the river are crowded with people
Under the countless stars, they suddenly scattered. Only Tiger Piran
ignorantly looking up at the sky.
In August, I went to my hometown,
The moon shadow of my hometown, pouring out
my past and present life. Just like fate
Follow love, like flesh and blood.
Oh, I often shout in my dreams:
"I lost, I lost!
I lost love..."
When I open the snow-covered earth,
suddenly discovered that spring is reorganizing its strength in
on the way back,
with Phalaenopsis , Pansy ,
and rape flowers scented to me
and rapeseed flowers rushing towards me
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rainy night
rainy night rainy water,
wet my dreams.
raindrops occupy the pond,
occupy the
route of duck swimming; water waves oscillate
There is nothing to do in the sky, throw
thunders. The frog in the well was hurt.
10 million roads
chess-up, facing life
1 emptied a lot of passion.
open a window
floating dust,
like a elves without wings,
rushes to the sun
rushes to the sun.
When the curtains are closed,
tiny bodies are crowded together,
as if they are poor people kicked out by love.
licking sadness,
I walked around in the lonely room
. An fox
slid in and timidly picked up
a cigarette. ―
don’t need to remind me;
dry season, the rivers in the north
step on the ice and snowy days.
Friend! No matter where you are,
face loneliness, you have to raise your neck,
raise the night
sip it all in one go.
Dou Sleeping Poetry Society Column poet Ye Xiaosong, born in 1964, with his online name, Prometheus (Fire Thieves), a poetry writing enthusiast. Some of the poems are included in " Reading Sleeping Poems: Spring Flowers Blooming " and " Reading Sleeping Poems: Grass Long and Warblers Flying ". The poetry language is unique, the poetry is agile, and it is good at digging out poetic soil from the silhouette of life and building a castle of poetry. Poetry has its own unique meaning and special meaning, and has a certain degree of recognition.
Facing the sea, looking for light with black eyes. Dushui Poetry Society was founded on November 16, 2015. The Poetry Society takes the mission of "voicing for grassroots poets" as its mission and aims to promote the "spirit of poetry", namely the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, artistic innovation of poetry, and spiritual pleasure of poetry. Now, the poetry friends have co-written the collection of poems "Selected Poems in Reading Sleeping: Spring Blooming Flowers" and "Selected Poems in Reading Sleeping: Grass Flying the Orioles". Poetry friends keep writing, the poetry club is moving forward, constantly innovating, recommending excellent poems, producing high-quality collections of poems, reciting excellent works, and recommending poets' works in various forms, so that more people can read excellent works and experience poetry culture. We are moving forward!
