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Poems (short stories) about Skyworth
The rushing water is crystal clear.

Wash your hands and pay attention to hygiene.

Let's reach out and compare.

Let's see whose is the cleanest.

A hundred years later

The river on the ground is divided into two or three sections.

I will hold your hand and go to heaven to wash your hands.

The clear rivers in the sky reflect the warmth of the sun.

The fish swam into the rock.

You said there was only one heavy rain.

Fish will not run to land.

Wash the skin by hand so that you don't have to feather into wings.

It's just a rain

After the rain

The fish is in the tree.

The river between heaven and earth occasionally rises.

Fly, fly high

Or born in Tianchi, a very high place, by a monsoon.

A high wind cannot cross the river.

The rain scattered in all directions.

In another hundred years.

People who wash their hands in the sky

I can't even catch half a live fish.

Smash a stone with your fingers.

Fish swam around in the stone.

Thoughts like flies and mosquitoes

Is it an adverse reaction of a sanitary city?

Toxic streets and toilets

Wear strange clothes that don't fit.

Sending out a strange fragrance and light.

Man is a great man. You say it yourself.

You don't have to put them in jail to reform.

Don't fantasize about using genetic ideas to improve pollution in the laboratory.

The full name of health is not to defend life.

Surrounding and hunting are the most thorough methods.

expected

We are invincible.

The enemy has nowhere to hide.

The city rated as a sanitary city is beaming.

Thoughts like flies and mosquitoes

Is it a little respite from the green environment?

Neither hunting nor extinction can keep up with the crazy increase of pregnancy rate.

On one night,

The next generation flocked to this planet.

Under the gaze of mankind, a meeting is being held vigorously.

The location is under the eaves of the Holocaust Memorial Hall.

Crushing and declaring war on mankind is the theme planning.

Volunteers have put on big red flowers and been fitted with human motors.

The clean home that the predecessors exchanged with blood and life.

Can you let your enemy swallow it alone?

Thoughts like flies and mosquitoes

Find a hole.

They drilled back to their hometown from their thoughts.