Good poems of the day, good for a thin pain

Mondo Education Updated on 2024-02-23

It's beautiful

When people blurt out, it's beautiful.

People praise not the person in front of them, but the view from the window.

People praise the filter technology, with PS

Who is rare in the real world? Virtual worlds.

It is enough to support the imagination and a dream.

Make the pain light and thin.

What a light pain.

Fireworks that light up the night sky

Countless fireworks suddenly burst out from the ground.

Illuminates the silent night sky.

The ecstatic people did not have time to cry out.

fell and tore several buildings.

Burning collapsed houses and claiming countless lives.

Crying does not bring peace.

Stop and sit down at the negotiating table.

Kill the red-eyed beast and destroy civilization completely.

Tonight, no one weeps, only fights.

A kite of fire

A kite of fire, towing a long tail line.

One line of light, another line of light.

If it's a holiday, how many people should love each other because of it.

If it's a war, how many people should there be?

Hence the loss of life, wife, child, house, home.

What was once joy has all turned into sadness.

A little boy inside the ruins

All the buildings around collapsed, and bombs rang out.

I don't want to stop in the tinnitus yet.

A little boy in the ruins, sitting in the dust.

The stars in his eyes have been shattered.

The little boy sits inside the ruins that were his former home.

The fate of parents and brothers is uncertain.

Who will pick him up from the dust.

It's like picking up a fallen star.

The mental age of time

Time exists only in the mental space.

Half a year, look back.

It is shorter than the braids on a woman's head.

Looking ahead, I look through the autumn water than a man.

It's going to be long. Time is a rubber band, that is, it can be stretched infinitely.

It will be infinitely shortened. until it reaches zero.

When time reaches zero, it corresponds to time.

Anxiety, depression, fear.

At the same time, it vanished.

Author:Lan Ting, who once used the pen name Bing Ma, published a collection of poems "Iron Rose". Graduated from the Department of Chinese at Beijing Normal University. He used to be the executive deputy editor-in-chief of fashion magazines, and the vice president and executive deputy editor-in-chief of an online company.

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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.

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