How can I write poems for you?

Holding up the pen is just a kind of cool desire, nothing to remember, more irrelevant sadness, the sun is the softest edge, quietly divides the world into two halves of light and shadow. At the crossroads of the season, we stand in the corner of the desolate muddy waiting for someone. Can bring us hope

Finally, I waited for the tip of your warm smile. The rainy dew cleaned the dust teacher on our clothes. How can I write poetry for you? Maybe we are a cloud in the early spring. You invite the blue sky to the pillow to support us.

Teacher, how can I write poetry for you? Maybe we are a drop of lake in the summer. You put the boat on the river bank and set up a harbor for us.

Teacher, how can I write poetry for you? Maybe we are a leaf in the autumn. You bend the earth into a curve to create a world for us.

You are the light of the night sky, let our life shine for a few years, the time has become the ocean will flood all traces, but in our memory will leave the spring you wrote to us for you, that is, remember you with We are on the road to growth, and the rivers are smooth. The years are not shocked. We are calling, and we can’t thank you for seeing the scenery. The back of the snoring is the biggest gratitude to you, let us The journey is more splendid is you, let our sky more empty and disappeared in the bleak corner of the ridiculous courtyard. We stand with you in the light and watch the buds of the early winter quietly spread.