Please help me write the second half of this poem, who wrote this poem?

Updated on culture 2024-05-15
11 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-10

    The general meaning of the poem: a piece of sand is a world. Describe your own insignificance and build your own small world in this insignificance.

    In this small world, one of the people she cares about the most gives her some promises, and she keeps them for the rest of her life. In the end, she twisted her fingers lightly, sighing that life was so short, she felt that her life in the world was like a dream, and the dream had come to an end.

    Judging by her writings, her own character should have a melancholy temperament. But that's not a good thing. It is likely that she suffers from some mental illness and she should cry a lot.

    It was not embarrassing to suggest that she be persuaded to see a psychiatrist. If I were to do a depression test, I would estimate it to be around 70 points. Although he doesn't listen to words, his opinions are sincere.

    If you change her poems, you can't change her mentality, her thoughts have already been formed. If you really love her, don't spoil her too much, teach her to face reality. Of course, this in itself requires you to be a very wise person yourself.

    One sand, one world.

    One promise for one room.

    One time, one life.

    A lifetime of happiness.

    Approximate meaning: The promises made to her by that person have been fulfilled, and they live happily and sweetly. Love once, for a lifetime, when she recalled, she felt fortunate and happy for her life. She was content and grateful.

    Another: Huamei is too fragrant and tearful like a sad text, like, top one!

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-09

    One sand, one world.

    One promise for one room.

    Affection is the sky.

    There is love into the world.

    One sand, one world.

    One promise for one room.

    One love, one whitehead.

    One fate and one link.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-08

    A lifetime of love.

    One life and one red face.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-07

    One sand, one world.

    One promise for one room.

    One love for a lifetime.

    A lifelong relationship.

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    One love day at a time, one person for a lifetime!

  6. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    A lifetime of hand, a dream of a lifetime.

  7. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    One sand, one world.

    One promise for one room.

    A lifetime of love.

    One love, one pot of spring.

  8. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    One sand and one world, one promise and one world, one confidant in a lifetime, one day and one joy.

  9. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    A gravel for a lifetime, a word will never change.

  10. Anonymous users2024-02-01

    Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple.

    Bai Juyi is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

    There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this.

  11. Anonymous users2024-01-31

    Text: East China Sea Breeze.

    Walked a lot in the sun.

    Many poems were written in the rain.

    Because love is always wet.

    Lift the lamp of the sun and moon stool friends, and walk through the woods.

    The flowers are blooming and the fruits are ripe. But I groaned for myself.

    When youth is exhausted, only bones and gray hair remain.

    What else do I offer to this heavy earth?

    The sky is clear, and I am also a white cloud.

    Sometimes it can only turn into a drop of rain.

    Make a short stop on the lotus leaf.

    I was afraid of being carried away by the sun.

    But I heard the sound of seeds sprouting.

    The earth is a book of poems, gently open it with seeds.

    Traveling on words, landscapes are the best setting.

    Motherland, I am your cattle and sheep herding themselves.

    In every river like the early morning.

    Of course, it's not enough, taking advantage of the sunset is infinitely better.

    Motherland, I'll write you another poem.

    Start by opening a lush wood.

    If you love you, you have to talk about how to love".

    We used to be in rags.

    It's dressed in sunshine and lyrical.

    The wind is good. As long as it's spring, you know.

    We are under the kerosene lamp of our mother's rotten mother.

    Reading and writing. Study hard and make progress every day.

    The youth we sang about is a river.

    It is still love that flows into middle age.

    If you love you, you have to talk about how to love".

    Like an ant crawling on every inch of the motherland.

    Life like a bee making jujube and acacia sugar.

    Or in the park for the elderly.

    Holding clear poetry in hand.

    The recitation is at the right time, the right place and the right people.

    Or return to the tranquil countryside.

    Be careful to hold out a heart like a fallen leaf.

    Love you and follow you.

    Like the earth follows the sun.

    Like a child following his mother.

    Love you and praise you.

    Like an overseas traveler praising his homeland.

    Name: Donghai Guo; Pseudonym: Donghai Breeze.

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