Selected poetry | This blue storm is not related to me

Author:Selection of Sleeping Poems Time:2022.09.18

Daily good poem

The other side: so deep blue

I am in a snowy snow

Falling into a snow -capped ocean

This blue storm

Not related to me

I am still willing to fall in the embrace of snow

Let it lick every dark disease in my heart

I'm glad that I am not born in the north

Will not present this beauty in

Sunshine Mysterious Mansion

Hemerocallis is still depressed

It seems that you will not resist the passion of spring

Shame is an inherent expression

For the future

I'm not settled

Just wait for the northern ice and snow to be melted

I will sneak into the body of a Hongyan

Let it bring me to the south

trace

In the wilderness. Moonlight Seal

Empty and far away

This is a dream that floats late at night

With a froster sorrow and vague

The darkness gently came over

Every time

My heart is tightened once

These dark flowers

How to soothe me

I heard the rain in the night

Hear you in the rain

Heartbeat like a female deer

Soft and rhythmic

Those years, those love

I don't know when time is turned on again

These dusty things

Will you let me

Heart

or

Will those dust still

Remaining some past embarrants

I just use the withered Yaman Dan Dan

Casting a lonely castle for you

Can't remember those ups and downs of snow

It just gently falls in the valley you have run away

For example, 浅 比 sounds in shallow water

For example, Hongyan is in the sky

Low back

For example, I try to illuminate your puppet with some weak light cups

Surprised because of these unknown people

Tadpole

Surprised in the rose in the midnight wind and rain

Those who are

It must be the era

Great dinosaur

Let me promise me

Care me to warm me

I ask Liefeng

I bow to the sky

Use a rose

Express my inner hotness

A white plum

Oath my purity

Thousands of lamps began to fall

Thousands of stars began to disappear

Thousands of desires fall into

A sapphire swamp

perhaps

Starting tonight

My heart started to break

broken

Such as the ancient Samsung pile

Those old -fashioned paper

weathering

At night

Author Geng Bing, net name: Hou Dezai

Facing the sea, looking for light with black eyes.

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