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Poems and poets about Sugar-Coated Berry
1. Poems about writing Sugar-Coated Berry

About writing Sugar-Coated Berry's poem 1. A sentence describing Sugar-Coated Berry.

In that "century-old shop", there are all kinds of Sugar-Coated Berry.

If there is a fruit banana, it is covered with a thick layer of dark chocolate, the chocolate is covered with rock sugar and the banana is inside. There is a hawthorn embedded in the top and bottom of the banana, like two roses standing in the black soil; If there is walnut bean paste, the hawthorn on it is cut by more than half, like a doll with an open mouth. The doll's mouth contains a large piece of bean paste, and half a walnut kernel is embedded in the bean paste. There are about five or six on a string, and each little doll is wearing an ethereal gauze. There is also persimmon with raisins. Its first string is hawthorn, dotted with sesame seeds, like a baby with pockmarked face. The second string is persimmon, a thin persimmon wrapped in rock sugar. There are many lines on the persimmon, just like a flower, but the difference is that this is to see the flowers through the fog, and the third string is Qingti, which is green against the rock sugar. And ..... It's so beautiful that people are salivating at it.

2. Poems about Sugar-Coated Berry

Sugar-Coated Berry Wen/Xiao Xun Er shoulders rich bitterness

Let the scorching sun alternate with heavy rain.

The shouts are almost hoarse.

How many years, how many miles and how many bumpy steps.

Are accompanied by those who have tasted the sour and sweet of Sugar-Coated Berry.

Clothes are not only used to cover the body.

Sweat stains have already left countless traces on it.

I can only see the blood-red rock sugar dissolved into crystal tears.

And the song "Sugar-Coated Berry" has been sung all over the streets.

But who remembers the man who ate his Sugar-Coated Berry?

Exhaled gasps

By those sour and sweet hazelnuts and hawthorn

In the south, we are struggling to find an inch of land and a humble foothold

I didn't think I could live a rich life, but my mother's white hair was already.

His heart's affection, trembling Wei Wei picked up the hand with Sugar-Coated Berry flavor.

Slowly picked up the receiver, "Mom, I am all right in Shenzhen!"

Not pursuing is abject poverty, not wandering is a wandering life.

In this way, struggling in the sea of people, the noise of the city has already drowned his voice.

The sugar juice overflowing from the girl's mouth has the man's body temperature.

The lady's eyes are no longer as warm as urchins.

Her dog ran wild after the man yesterday.

Let it rain and wind, and you have to go your own life.

I chose Sugar-Coated Berry. It was just a fragment of my life.

After this moment, you have to extend to the distance.

I only know how to use a strong shoulder and a throat that can scream.

Shouting at fate, shouting Sugar-Coated Berry-like sour and sweet.

Who can remember tomorrow?

That string of glittering and translucent darling.

The life of a foreign man peddling finely sour and sweet.

September 26th, 2006

Xiao Xiao Xun er wrote in Shenzhen

3. Poems about Sugar-Coated Berry

Sugar-Coated Berry Wen/Xiaoxiao Xuner shouldered rich bitterness and let the hot sun and heavy rain alternate with shouts. It has been almost hoarse for many years. How many miles and how many bumpy steps have accompanied those who have tasted Sugar-Coated Berry to walk through the clothes together. It's not just used to cover the body. Sweat stains have left countless traces on it. Only blood-red crystal sugar has dissolved into crystal tears. And although the song "Sugar-Coated Berry" has been sung all over the streets, who can remember the man who ate his Sugar-Coated Berry's exhaled breath and struggled to find an inch of land in the south by relying on those sour and sweet hazelnuts and hawthorn? I didn't want to live a life of great wealth from my humble foothold, but my mother's white hair was already the love of his heart. I picked up the Sugar-Coated Berry-flavored hand and slowly picked up the receiver. "Mom, everything is fine in Shenzhen!" It's not the pursuit of extreme poverty, it's not wandering, it's a wandering life struggling in the sea of people, The noise of the city has already drowned out his voice. The sugar juice overflowing from the girl's mouth has the man's temperature. The lady's eyes are no longer as warm as urchin's. Yesterday, her dog ran after the man and let it rain and wind, and she had to go her own life. She chose Sugar-Coated Berry, which was only a fragment of her life. After this moment, she had to extend to the distance. She only knew how to use her powerful shoulders and her throat that could scream. Shout at the fate, shout out the Sugar-Coated Berry-like sour and sweet. Tomorrow, who can remember the string of glittering and translucent darlings, the life of a man from another country who peddles finely sour and sweet? On September 26th, 2006, Xiaoxiao Xuner wrote in Shenzhen.

4. Sugar-Coated Berry's rhyming sentences

1, time is really a nuisance, it arbitrarily changes everything without anyone's consent.

2. There is no corner in this world where I can live. 3, don't wake up, that is, don't wake up all the time, always sleep? 4, 99 seconds.

Is it enough for one person to swallow a pot of cold rice? Is it enough for a person to decisively decide to end his life? Is there enough snow to cover a restless soul? 5. What a long memory. Compared with the shameful reality, it is precious.

6. I am incompetent and give birth to a daughter like you. 7. I heard that life is incomplete without first love before the age of eighteen.

8. Mother's love is humble. Dad's "love" is shameful.

My "love" is beyond my reach. 9. But who can tell me how far it is forever? 10, look, love, this is love.

Love makes Misa crazy. 1 1, suddenly I was thinking: Is our heart like these small gravel, only by constantly tightening itself through narrow gaps can we be converted and no longer be lonely? 12, the hourglass is upside down and repeated, and the pain of life goes through again and again.

99 seconds. 13, "Don't wake up, we meet again", as if he would always be the prologue of this sentence.

14, bow your head, this is the most subtle way to refuse. 15. Fate is thinking that you have walked a big circle, but you are still in the same place.

Besides, the place is full of people, and they are all laughing at your stupidity. 16. Maybe there are many people in this world, but they are not as annoying as we thought.

Only occasionally do something wrong. 18, the hourglass remembers the time we forgot.

Let it move, the heart will not move, and it will die if it moves. 20. My name is Mo Woxing, I am a sick child, in the spring of the world. 2 1, sleepy .. let me go back to sleep .. 22, I told myself more than once that I want to be a good boy, and I can't do this or that. This is what I asked myself after I left in vain, and I don't want to violate it.

Although my heart is often aching when I carry out this promise to myself. 23. I know, all of them.

I should leave. As hot as a kite flying to the blue sky.

24. When you make a decision that you think is absolutely correct, reality gives you a hard slap in the face-this is that God is teaching you how to bow your head. 25, you know, happiness is so hard-won, for me, it is always like a bubble, when it comes, it is crystal clear, and when it goes, it is swift and ruthless.

26, Pleasebebrave27, feelings are a plague, I fucking died. 28. Even though he is good at calculation and deception, how can you have the heart to say that he is hypocritical?

Beautiful and arrogant porcelain doll, people only want to believe that she is just willful. 29. Some people are the doom of some people, and some people are the salvation of some people.-Excerpted from Misa's blog > If I fall asleep, please don't wake me up! 3 1, our forgotten laughter, all the courage to sacrifice for each other, will disappear.

32. Actually, I am weak, and I understand before you are strong, and all this will be quickly become memories. 33. There is only the last bit of courage to find light.

34. I want to be a clean girl and forgive me for not forgiving those young mistakes easily. So, goodbye is the only choice.

Oh, my dear, wake up. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Maybe Misha's weak shoulders can't support your whole world. 36. A person who is afraid of loneliness has always been lonely.

37, hate is afraid of death. 38. After the disaster, everything was rebuilt like a new life. We are so lucky.

39. I deserve it, and I am willing. 40. How happy I am if I can give you love and touch.

4 1, and I will leave eventually, flying like a kite to the blue sky. 42. If one day I die, you can forget everything in my world without leaving any room. It's as simple as that.

43. lean on that, lean on that, lean on that. Goodbye, my seventeen year old.

Adien, my17-year-old 45, a redemption many years ago, the pain I witnessed many years later, is it enough to repay it with my whole life? 46, On the day I left, my past began to sleep, please don't wake it up, please maintain my last bit of self-esteem. 47. I live strong in the mud that no one pays attention to, great loneliness and supreme glory. 48, the hourglass upside down repeatedly, life's analgesia will experience again and again.

How many 99 seconds does life have? How much courage does it take to stand the heartache again and again? 49, 17-year-old stories always start with the happiest tone in sunny weather, as if the storyteller really didn't know how sad the ending would be. 50. I stood there panting, feeling extremely sad but consoling myself: Actually, I just wanted to see you, whether you were here or not.

5 1, forgiveness should be a virtue, I sincerely hope I can have it. 52. Destiny has long been arranged by the hand hiding in the dark, but we have never noticed it ourselves.

53. Of course, I know that I am not seriously ill. People with dragon protection like me can always go ahead in a desperate situation. 54. What is a real man? Just, brave, strong, aggressive, at least, can protect people around you.

Although my youth is broken like an autumn leaf, it will fall at the touch of it, but before landing, I have to keep my pride and dignity, and I don't want to be laughed at. 56. Bury the promise about happiness.

Genius will shine a little bit. 57. When I realized that I had forgotten you, I could never draw a pause of despair.

58. Her name is Don't wake up, my dear Moxi Moxi. She is a tranquilizer in my panic night and the first ray of sunshine in my morning. I love her. I don't care what others say.

-From Misa's blog "I'm Waiting for Dawn" 59. We will be together forever, Misa. I want to believe.

But who can tell me how far it is forever? 60. True love will never be separated from each other. 6 1, losing everything is not terrible, I am afraid that we can't resist the memories.

62. I am a great bug, living strong in the mud that no one pays attention to. 63. The boat of fate may capsize at any time. Grasping a straw in time is a skill I have to master.

64. You can put the photo of your lover on the outermost side. It is proud and bright love, and you will hide that photo deeply.