Reading poetry is like a process of digesting sadness, leaving some monologue for life, I long for you to leave a time for yourself, leaving the reality of the distractions, only for you to read poetry.

It must be bigger than the ocean.
Sitting in their own boat
Maybe the next second will be
In each other's field of vision
From far to near
To grow from small to large
Finally met
Finally together

So we can watch the stars together.
So we can bask in the morning sun
So we can track dolphins and sharks together.
In the big waves
Before we split up.

In the big waves
Before we split up.

Maybe later.
We'll never see each other again.
When we met.
To be the good guys in each other's lives.

--Lin Wanyu, when we met.

When we meet, we will be good people in each other's lives.

In the name of poetry 〉〉 love is worth it! Love a moment, is the most beautiful moment of life

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Sunny you push away all the clouds
Feel open inside you
To bask in a momentary light

--Yeqing, [there]

In the name of the poem 〉〉 thank you, old friend.

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Many times
What we've done.
Just waiting for the time to pass.

Wait for the time to pass
The flowers will open.
It's going to be light.
Cries's face smiled.
The lost balloon is back in the palm

Know you'll be waiting for me sometime in the future
I will.
Willing to wait for the time to pass
Willing to drift on the river of time
Quietly count the skylight

--Lin Wanyu, the time has passed

I'm waiting for you to come:

In the name of poetry 〉〉 learn a person, can enjoy the plural life

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It's a short road, but it's so long.
I have more than once
I don't know how many thousands of years I've been gone.
The black dust buried me, and
Porridge porridge 鞠养 me.
I use tears to make my smile
And I'll sprinkle my smile on the thorns on the side of the road

Will the miracle of pregnancy knot out the blue petal one or two core?
Furthest's horizon sleeps.
This road is a series of
A sweet and astringent rosary that never ends.

--Zhou, on the road

life, sometimes sour sweet sometimes bitter, a smile a tear will be strung into life, comfortable, more without regrets.

In the name of poetry 〉〉 to please himself most important

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I'm not so brave to start with my sleeping bag.
It's like some things are getting aggressive.
Infiltration, ah, a little pain
And then we find that we should let go

When I lost that sleeping bag,
Immediately the corner of the eye grows a rose, moist petals
Wrapped up in time
No more asking for anything, I said.

--Sun Zi, I lost that sleeping bag.

will sometimes, the life sold, throw away unnecessary supplies, cosmetics, ah Feng, computer, Heart also relaxed.

〉〉 courage in the name of poetry

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