Read the poem before going to bed ｜ The unborn yang on the leaves, make our separate wine

"You go, I'm not stop"

The pace towards light,

I didn't stay at a moment,

No dead yang on the leaves,

Make our separate wine--

You go, I don’t stop,

I know the other side you yearn for,

Facing spring.

Then, then, then

Starting to the distance,

What I said when I was a kid,

One step at a time,

Just leave the back.

Then, then, then

You go, I don’t stop,

Count the stars at night,

There is no time to pass,

Friend, believe tomorrow,

Believe in your belief in your heart.

Then, then, then

friend,

Believe that dreams can be realized,

Believe in the spring you are looking for,

friend,

I believe you are unyielding,

so,

You go, I don't stop.

"Leave"

Mood like a spider web,

I lived in my heart

Golden Autumn ----

Then, then, then

Functions that are increasing from zero to positive infinity,

Haven't had time to list,

The bright sun outside,

I have not had time to accompany you to see,

You are ready,

Waving to me gently.

Then, then, then

Can stones be wrapped in cloth?

The emotions in my heart,

Can rusty scissors cut off?

Then, then, then

Passing by a piece of paper,

I feel at the end of another space.

Wave your hand, wave your hand,

The stone in my heart pressed his eyes!

"Spring under the flesh"

Leave the smile to spring

Let the flowers bloom brightly

Then, then, then

Then I leaned with you with the root of the tree

Listen quietly at night

The sound of germination of the stars on the tree

Then, then, then

A beautiful bird

Put your eyes and transparent body

put it together. transparent

Like the daughter of the sun

Then, then, then

Tonight, all beautiful feathers

Like spring life

Gel in the night sky

Flow under the flesh and pass through my heart

Like through Mai Di

Then, then, then

Tonight, poverty and wealthy

I and you

Silent under the flesh

Glory and germination

Spring under the flesh continues to shine and germinate

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Author: "Selection of Sleeping Poems" Elected to Poet: Zero Love

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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