"Beloved Puppy".
My heart hurts.
My heart is bleeding.
She's like a child.
Follow my heart.
It's been more than twenty years.
For her well-being.
I tried my best.
Decorate her. Set for her.
Dressed like a lotus.
She slept next to my bed at night.
She was with me during the day.
She's like my child.
Like the flesh of my heart.
I'm afraid she'll have a flaw.
She is my family's pet.
Take care of her. It's like taking care of my life.
One day suddenly.
I dreamed that she would be lost.
And it has. Being held and loved by someone else's family.
I wept bitterly.
Even burst into tears.
I'm thinking. When will she be able to come back?
When will I see her again.
I fell into extreme sadness.
I had to open it**.
Tearfully chatting with my lover.
I dragged my tired body.
Look all over the streets.
Before I knew it, I was back in front of the mountain.
I just found out about the meal.
It's no longer sweet.
I had to lie down and close my eyes.
Kill time. Puppy, when will I see you again.
Puppy, you're my heart's work.
Puppy ah. You are my beloved abode.
You are my beautiful sustenance.
It's not my long-cherished wish to leave you.
That's when I was in trouble.
At the new owner's place.
I wish you peace.
I pray for you forever.
My soul is crying.
My heart was bleeding.
The Promise of Summer
Let spring continue.
The stamens bloom brightly.
Seedlings thrive.
The rain will be pouring down.
Don't be too windy.
Quiet night more.
The sun is gentle during the day.
Let the sustenance of the soul grow.
Let dreams ripen in writing.
For the sake of the agreement with the clouds in the distance.
For the sake of the agreement with Brother Peng.
Harvest the joy of autumn.
Write lines of poetry into a collection of poems.
Write the most beautiful emotions.
Acura losers.
Virtue beauty. Unleash the inspiration you've given.
Show the courage you give.
Let's make this summer appointment.
A dream come true. Converge into a legendary picture scroll towards a new life.
Software & Hardware
You're a computer phone.
Dressed up.
It's not eye-catching. It's not glamorous.
Your Shell. It's even a little ugly.
And your beautiful thoughts.
But it's all hidden inside.
Your noble character.
Your pure soul.
The most lovely. Stubborn and gentle.
More favored and fascinated.
Rational wisdom and philosophy.
These are your inner cores.
I'm always there for you.
Because you have fulfilled me.
Gave me a handful of ***
It gave me hope for the future.
It has given me a mystery like nature, and I will try my best to solve it with sincerity.
I want to dig and cherish it with all my heart.
The weather is hot.
It's suffocating. You're naked.
Sleep next to the shade of a tree.
And I'm one.
Suffocated in a single bed.
What envy. How jealous.
Your coolness. Thinking about your summer heat.
Look at you.
I tossed and turned.
Do not sleep. This nasty sweat.
Constantly flowing. And my whole body.
Still full of power.
Because of you from afar.
It has snuck into my heart.
Lunch Break" days are hot though.
But all over the body, too. I can't take my mind off it.
Just wander. But the bottom of my heart is happy.
Because it's hot. It is a kind of wet soak of love.
She gripped my heart.
Keep me in the excitement all the time.
Comfort occupies the whole mind.
Thinking about it. Actually stood up.
Go and look far away.
Even go outside and feel cool.
"Rain" thoughts are like tidbits.
It was drenched in a drizzle all night.
It looks so flamboyant.
Me in the morning. Walking in the rain.
The soul suddenly felt rejoicing.
All the melancholy in my body is put away.
Like a seedling in a long drought.
Gulp and suck.
The bottom of his body is full of life.
The earth of the spirit.
Re-approved green clothes.
Once again, the legend is revealed.
In fact, this is the true meaning of rain.
That's what I mean about life.
It's always poetry.
Wind and rain often depend on each other.
In the midst of nature.
Go find luck.
In the midst of a thousand changes.
Tenaciously alive.
Go in the mud and meet your dreams.
Break the bun" and eat mutton steamed buns.
Break the bun by hand.
It's like a big chef cooking a little fresh.
It is said that the smaller it is, the more flavorful it is.
The more flavorful, the better.
Actually, this world.
Beauty everywhere.
It's poetry when it's detailed.
If you have her in your life.
The world is in your eyes.
It's the melody. It's like this bun.
Every time you break it. And a note was struck.
Savor the delicacy.
Feel this around every corner.
It's all a collection of poems.
It's all beautiful music.
No matter how the rhythm changes.
You'll appreciate her true feelings.
You can feel her charm.
Umbrella. Sunshine is at a critical juncture.
You brought me an umbrella.
Kept me out of the heavy rain.
Smoothly returned to his hometown.
When I'm melancholy.
Thou hast brought me strength.
The belief that sustains me to move forward.
My body used to be fragile.
You have brought another ray of sunshine.
I'm warm again.
I enjoyed the light again.
I saw my hope.
Even though I've crossed the young.
With this umbrella.
With this sunshine and power.
I will melt tenacity into my heart.
Facing the morning light. Let the brilliant sunset.
Reflected in the graceful and colorful.
Both banks of the Yellow River. My mind will not drift.
Passion" When I was a child, my mother had a heart.
It gave me the passion to grow.
I'm bathed in the rain. I'm bathed in the wind.
Later, my father had a longing.
It gave me the passion to read.
I rejoice. I was in pain.
When I grew up, I went on my own.
Role models gave me the passion to fight.
I learned to play. I learned to groan.
The night came, looking forward to the dawn.
The sun beckons to my passion.
I have my heart. I had a dream.
Autumn and winter have not stopped cultivating.
Spring gave me passion again.
I'm looking into the distance.
I'm on my way to success.
Accidental defeat.
Got me into trouble.
Friends gave me passion.
I hold my destiny in my hands.
I hold my life in my hands.
Passion gives me a lot of confidence.
Passion reunites me with my ideals.
Pride is proud.
Clogs your wise mind.
Pride is coming. And so the shame came.
Pride and shame go hand in hand.
Humble people. Blessings come naturally.
Humility and beauty coexist.
You are an ordinary person.
You just do the mundane things.
It's like a seed.
By the sun. Attached to the earth.
Slowly and gently.
Grow. And you will reap the rewards.
The fruit of dreams.
Huoxiang Zhengqi Water".
Transition to tiredness.
and withstood the heat.
Continuous complaining of body and mind.
Let my brain and nerves.
Like a blazing fire.
I tossed and turned.
I was depressed and had a hard time.
I was restless.
Thinking about the changes in his career.
I worry about the sun's rays.
I just want to lie down and sleep.
I just want to take a sip of sweetness.
Go and save my prayers.
Malaise and lovelornness.
To overcome life.
with mutations in the body.
It's a critical time.
I heard that. The sound of the piano murmured in the distance.
The piano seemed to be playing.
The strings of Huoxiang Zhengqi water.
It was her immediately. Preserve my spirit.
Suddenly I felt lighter.
Conceive my psalms again.
Speak" Many people can speak like a bird.
Many people can't speak like wild cats.
A sentence that infuriated the emotions.
One sentence makes people's hearts surge.
One sentence makes people fall into a slump.
A sentence that makes you be lowered.
In fact, the word is the manifestation of the mind.
In fact, words are the expression of emotion, and the world is full of flowers.
But you can't see his beauty.
Nature is so fascinating.
But you can't be intoxicated by her.
You should learn to praise.
You should walk with your head down.
Peel aside the thorns to absorb the nutrients.
Peel away the fog and savor life.
Let the feet follow the shadows.
Let your mouth sing.
You want to avoid showing off walking.
You have to take a detour and curse and praise.
Relatives and friends are strangers.
A child with white hair passers-by.
Your every word of humor.
Your every word of humor.
will be greeted with applause.
will cheer you on.
You chant every day in the four seasons.
But that's not just a welcome.
You should be comfortable using beautiful language.
Cast jealous words into the sky.
Like spring rain moisturizing things.
And not a storm.
Like a birdsong.
Let the trees take a pat for you.
Speak like a ruler.
It's full of proportions.
The person who speaks should not be like a gust of wind.
But the obedient man is like a bell.
Pearl" on your body.
Impeccable. It's covered all over the body.
Something I love.
Especially yours.
Pure and beautiful sincerity.
I'm always moving.
I think you. It's a pearl.
I'm at any time. I'm afraid of dampening your beauty.
Watermelon" earth.
Give me beauty and nobility.
Let me dress me in flowers and green.
Dayang. Give me coolness and glory.
Let me be on the stage of summer.
Sing the beauty of the world loudly.
The clouds in the distance give me illusions.
Let me be in the sultry season.
Under the moon will be emotionally intelligent tasting.
Weave a rounded picture.
This painting weaved into my dreamland.
This painting is embedded in my purity and strength.
In the heat of summer.
Not wandering. In the scorching heat of the red sun.
Not in sorrow. Let the melody of life.
It looks bright and hearty.
Let the grandeur of the future be intimate and intimate.
Combining romance with sincere passion.
Hold it to that. Unswerving loyalty.
Hold it to that. The wish of the sea and the mountains.
I would like to be a sweet and delicious melon.
Born from life, and higher than life. Such a wonderful poem, every word is beautiful, the sentences are classic, and it is quite flavorful to chew slowly. At the age of sixty-six, he is still quick-witted, talented, and talented. Sir is awesome and admirable!About the Author
Liu Honglan, Huang Fu, ordinary person. First went to Zhenwumiao Junior High School, **Yulin Normal School, Northwest University and other schools to study Xi and study. He worked in four high schools in Fugu, and took preaching and solving doubts as his profession, and loved psychology, physiognomy, and philosophical poetry.