art
Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Girl, you should live like you like
Girl, please dry your tears. I know you're hopeless at the moment. Despair and loneliness are swallowing you up a little. But please believe that the night will take away your blurred tears and mend your broken heart. If you can't be cured overnight, please put on a smiling face before dawn and save all your suffering for the time being.
By ELIZABETH TRUMBULL4 years ago in Poets
Youth has dreams, poetry and distance
This season, the wind is cool and the flowers are fragrant. The whole senior three party takes their dreams to the distance, walks on the road, steps in the spring, defines the direction, and walks briskly to the paradise they look forward to. Take dreams as horses, go straight to the ends of the world, and take stars as cutting trees until young people grow beautiful hair.
By David Perry4 years ago in Poets
The origin gathers, and the extinction disperses
At night, after the noise of the day, it was quiet, accompanied by the faint light of the street lamp in the distance. The wind swept the whole wilderness without warning, stirring people's thoughts. The star, hanging in the sky far away, twinkles its tiny starlight, not as bright as the sun, but as intoxicated as flowers.
By Brandon Irving4 years ago in Poets
The ship of Theseus of the human body
The ship of Theseus is an ancient thought experiment, which was first recorded by Plutarch. It describes a ship that can sail at sea for hundreds of years - during such a long voyage, of course, the hull needs to be repaired and replaced. Whenever a piece of wood decays, it will be replaced, and so on. One day, all the parts will not be the first ones. The question is, is the ship that eventually came into being still the original ship of Theseus, or has it become a completely different ship? If it is not the original ship, when will it no longer be the original ship?
By Chavez Mattie4 years ago in Poets
