Go for it
Go for itWhat alley people, trees inside the walls.
What hometown pond, ogi and reed.
Go for itWhat laughs during the day and scolds at night.
What people are before, ghosts among ghosts.
Go for itWhat a lord on the stage, a servant under the stage.
What safflower smiles, green leaves help.
Go for itWhether it's Pangu or Houyi.
Whether it's Concubine Sima or Liu Bang and Xiang Yu.
Go for itPenglai Immortal Pavilion or Daliang thatched hut.
Whether it's Hawaii or Hainan Island.
Go for itTake your grandchildren to see the scenery.
View from the bridge.
Inside the landscape, outside the landscape, all the scenery.
Go for itTake your grandchildren to see the scenery.
See the scenery from the mountains.
Outside the scenery, inside the scenery, all the scenery.
Best. Tell your children and grandchildren to be greedy once.
The little mound of dirt covered with dry penny.
Go back, step back.
On freedom
The sky is clear. Tranquility in the world.
Freedom spans many 10,000 years of brain imagination.
As long as the brain is not salted by the waters of the Dead Sea, freedom will be bound to invisible ropes.
Wild boars and flies don't want to be people?
Did he become? Liberalism is the ethereal place where there is nothing outside of nothingism.
From that island, the finch looked out over the sea at the vast forest of the ancestors.
How many times I swallowed my saliva.
How can the nonsense of the soul pull the bulky body?
Just because there is ** in the world, it is cut off by the heavenly river.
The eternal life of suffering is also passed down as a good story for all eternity.
Everyone is good.
How many immortals love Penglai.
Isn't Heavenly Palace good?
You said you wanted to travel around the world that day.
Have you gone? Where has the freedom gone?
Freedom is in freedom without freedom.
One acre and three points of land.
What do you want to plant. West garden eggplant, east fence melon, wall cane, door front mushroom, pond lotus.
Plant tomorrow morning. I want to wake up naturally.
The universe and the universe of the universe all ran into the cells to have a sports meeting.
One acre and three points of land, have you been wronged?
Author:Chen Wenbin, pen name: tree, born in February 1964, from Lingshui Li Autonomous County, Hainan Province, graduated from Hainan University with a major in agronomy, and is a member of the Sleeping Poetry Society. Since childhood, he has loved literature, especially poetry and prose, and has published short stories in "Oasis".
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Face the sea and look for the light with your black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "speaking for grassroots poets" as its mission and promoting the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, the spiritual pleasure of poetry, and the revelation of poetry to living life.