Poems about dead-leaf butterflies

Suddenly I saw a butterfly with dead leaves.

With the color of dead leaves

Fly alone

Who's with it, Qi Fei?

I'm just a butterfly with dead leaves.

With a fake smile

Flying in a world of hypocrisy

Nobody cares about me.

Suddenly one day.

You use a warm smile

Soft eyes

Soothe my broken heart

I am here

I just want to meet you by chance.

Let life be as beautiful as summer flowers.

It can be like fireworks.

Dead-leaf butterflies, ancient poems, crystal princesses

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Crystal princess

maintain neutrality

Ziwei this year

On the branch last year.

A faint scent

subside

In a series of sweet days

I sent a message.

And your confession

Sprinkle it on the same juicy green leaves.

As the season turns yellow

Memories condense in dead leaves.

Air-dried into a thin landscape painting

Smart love

Turn into a dead-leaf butterfly

Fly among the flowers

Measure the distance of love with wings

A pleasant aftertaste

Lagerstroemia indica is in full bloom with old branches on the fence.

Light fragrance lasts a long time.

Jun Jun was dyed green again,

The deep autumn wind turns yellow and enters the dormant period.

Leaves withered, feelings empty,

Air-dried into thin slices.

Yu Yue quietly turned into a butterfly with dead leaves.

How far is flapping love?