2. Poetry about smoking
Poetry about smoking 1. Poetry about smoking
1, there are road smoke in the mountains and endless wine seas.
It's a long way to smoke, so I smoke from left to right.
3, cigarettes bear morality, bitter tea and articles.
4. The scenery in the south, with thousands of miles of smoke, is known in Wan Li. Looking inside and outside Jiaoling, there is only smoke; Everyone is so busy that their pockets are gone.
5, when there is smoke, ask the sky. I don't know what cigarettes you, me, him, her, and you have in your pocket. I want to smoke and go home, but I'm afraid of the jade building. High places can't burn.
6, cigarettes before going to bed, will there be frost? . Look up and ask the moon, bow down and iron clothes.
7, crying men are afraid of their wives, and rushing to the crown is a cigarette.
8, broken bones are not afraid, to leave a smoke soul in the world.
9. No one has died since ancient times. Keep a cigarette and take pictures.
10, someone smokes and he has given up smoking; Some people quit, but he still smokes.
2. Poetry about smoking
ban opium smoking and trafficking
tide
This is just a trend.
I repeated smartly.
A charming action.
hypocritical
How can I hypocritically refuse?
That blank piece of paper
This dirty deal
wrong
I was really wrong.
I was abandoned.
I cut my chest with a knife.
regrettable
Nobody looked at me.
Reject tobacco and cherish life.
-To smokers
(School, Wang)
Smoke,
It is active in various occasions.
Also active is you, a handsome smoker.
You are intoxicated in the world of smoke. ...
Smoke,
It will often become a tool for you to release your emotions.
You want to find your own paradise in the smoke,
It seems that all loneliness and troubles can be alleviated in a cigarette.
However, it has the factor of paralysis.
It only temporarily paralyzes your nerves and releases your spirit.
However, reality is still reality,
How can it be changed?
Reality only lets you see flying smoke rings.
Tragedy plays out in your body. ...
When you light a cigarette, you also light the fuse of death.
Tar and nicotine slowly accumulate in your lungs!
Your mouth is getting drier and drier, and you are sick!
Do you know that tragedy is not only happening to you,
Perhaps, your fingertips still hold other people's lives,
Are you willing to trade your life and the health of others for that free and easy time?
Smoke,
People should do what they can!
Life is the most precious thing for people, and life is only once for each of us.
Are you willing to let your life fade away and lose its luster in the cigarette curl?
Say goodbye to cigarettes!
To stop being a slave to tobacco!
Say goodbye to cigarettes!
In order to find yourself!
Say goodbye to cigarettes!
In order to make the world fresh and bright!
3. Sentences describing smoking
1, you light a cigarette, hold it with your slender pale fingers, slowly put it to your mouth, take a sip, but it's stuffy for a long time before you spit it out gently, leaving you lonely, and what you spit out is still lonely.
Your eyes are lazy, but there is a charming amorous feelings secretly flowing in this night. The lights and fires that never go out in the distance under your feet are neon lights, unseen spirits in the dark, occasional condolences from a dream in Song Like, accompanied by smoke rising from your fingers, being played, a memory with or without, a story that may or may not hurt. A gust of wind blows through the restless night, whipping your long hair, and the smoke tilts. You have a cough and some tears in your eyes. Looking up, tears flew into the sky and became stars.
Cigarette after cigarette, gust of wind, stars after stars in the sky. Those bitter, heartbroken, hard to tell, those that can be forgotten and those that can't be forgotten are all kneaded into cigarettes, twisted into small pieces of addiction that can't be stopped, and dragged into a kind of despair, a kind of strength, a short-lived pleasure, an eternal mirage, a torrent of lips and guns, and a river of tears on one's rooftop.
Most women who smoke are beautiful and sad. There is a fragile heart hidden under the strong exterior.
3. Sometimes a cigarette is more like parting. People's voices make her feel uneasy.
Before he finished smoking, he got up and left, with light steps and posture like a cat. 5. Smoke the first cigarette and give up smoking for you.
6. In the smoke, the past is vivid, the mind is more and more sober, but the heart is more and more lonely. I am willing to enjoy this loneliness. Some people say that every action of smoking reflects a state of mind. I like people who smoke quietly best. Smoke rings flutter quietly, and smokers meditate quietly. Although their hearts may be turned upside down, their thoughts are surging, but their appearance is suppressed by smoke, giving people a leisurely strategy to win thousands of miles away! 8. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the number of people gradually increased, and she moved slowly. She wants to stand up. When she saw the last cigarette in the cigarette case, she sat down again. When she lit it, the match lit up the dark corner, showing deep traces of melancholy on her face.
9. Give me a cigarette to make all the loneliness disappear. 10, many men can't accept women who smoke, and they think this kind of woman is very casual and frivolous.
In fact, most women learn to smoke after being hurt by men. A woman who smokes is a real woman and deserves to be treated well. They hide their feelings deeply in pain and loneliness, and they hide their feelings well. Smoking is just a way of self-defense. Their hearts are even purer than those of women who don't smoke. So, if you meet a woman who smokes, don't rush to classify her as a bad woman, get to know her first.
On weekdays, I don't have the courage to smoke, because I am afraid of being considered a bad woman. I'm not smart enough. I also care about what others think of me. I care too much. Maybe I'm weak and hypocritical.
Maybe I haven't had the worst pain yet? I don't know 1 1. I don't know who said that girls without scars don't fall in love with smoking.
A woman who has never been hurt will not fall in love with a wound. I don't think a woman who has never been hurt will fall in love with cigarettes.
12, I put out the cigarette butt and lit another one, just watching it burn quietly. At this time, the moist eyes are glittering and translucent because they are about to disappear, or for themselves.
13, I'm not smoking, I'm lonely. 14. Memories often run out in the middle of the night with loneliness as bait and float in her mind, so she chooses alcohol or cigarettes to anesthetize her soul under the tension of fragile nerves.
15, the vitality of cigarettes is short, and the vitality of everything that consumes the soul is short. 16, smoky and burning quietly, it's as simple as that, don't think about it.
17, some women who do it occasionally like to turn on the floor lamp, pull up the window screen, put on familiar light music, and then lean back on the soft sofa and light a cigar in the dead of night. Let yourself enter a state of no joy, no sorrow, no past and no future.
No matter which way they choose to smoke, when plumes of smoke float out, I think: they are just for entertainment, or to drive away fatigue, or to eliminate loneliness, or to show elegance, or to alleviate the pain of missing. 18, if the woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then the woman who smokes is Datura.
Women who smoke are as cold as Campbell. 19. Looking at it, there is no trace gradually, and there is a faint smell in the air.
The ashes I bounced off were so lonely, as lonely as me. 20. Love is a kind of injury, but women find happiness in it.
Smoking is also a kind of harm, but at the same time, smoking makes women forget the harm.
4. Poetry about smoking
The trend of banning smoking is just a trend. I cleverly repeated the fascinating hypocrisy. How can I hypocritically refuse that blank document and this dirty deal? I was really wrong. I was abandoned. I cut my chest with a knife. Unfortunately, no one saw me refuse tobacco and cherish my life-for smokers (Pai, Wang)), which is active in various occasions.
You are also active, a chic smoker, intoxicated in the world of cigarettes ... cigarettes often become a tool for you to release your mood. You want to find your own paradise in the smoke. It seems that all loneliness and troubles can be alleviated in one cigarette.
However, it has a paralyzing factor, which only makes you temporarily paralyze your nerves and get spiritual relief. However, reality is still reality, how can it be changed? Reality only shows you the tragedy of flying smoke rings, but it is staged on you ... When you light a cigarette, you also light the fuse of death. Tar and nicotine slowly accumulate in your lungs! Your mouth is getting drier and drier, and you are sick! Do you know that the tragedy is not only staged on you, perhaps, your fingertips still hold other people's lives, are you willing to exchange your life and other people's health for that free and easy time? Smoke, people should do what they can! Life is the most precious thing for people. Life is only once for each of us. Are you willing to let life disappear in the curl of cigarettes and lose its luster? Say goodbye to cigarettes! To stop being a slave to tobacco! Say goodbye to cigarettes! In order to find yourself! Say goodbye to cigarettes! In order to make the world fresh and bright.
5. Sentences describing smoking
I don't like cigarettes and I don't smoke.
But men who smoke often get my attention. It's not because of his seemingly pan appearance and beautiful posture, but because of the confusing expression on his face.
Smoke is a memory. It's a memory of beautiful details.
Smoke rises like a blooming rose. The man's face is swaying in the smoke, sometimes it is a happy red rose, and sometimes it is a blue rose full of pain.
More often, it is a melancholy gray rose. When the afternoon setting sun lazily shines on the dining table through the bamboo curtain hanging on the window, the man sitting on the bamboo chair lights a slender cigarette and burns it between his slender fingers, so carefree, so mysterious, so calm and calm.
Even a little deep, a little lazy, a little spoony. Smoke rises repeatedly, just like a picture scroll of history, waiting for men's deep thought and affirmation.
Like many question marks in the future, men need to consider and judge. The smoke gradually dispersed, pulling men back to reality from their dreams, but what could not be dispersed was the permanent amorous feelings and dreams in men's hearts.
People say that all men who smoke have pain. In other words, only men who have pain like smoking or smoking start with pain. Then the man who smokes should be a nirvana phoenix, reborn in pain and shouting in tears.
Choosing to smoke also chooses this kind of destruction. Smoking is a kind of harm, but men enjoy it.
The reason is that men should use this gentle soft injury to forget the heartbreaking pain in their hearts. Love is also a kind of injury, but men find happiness in it.
At this time, the smoke is no longer simple and pure, but the rolling waves in men's hearts, the gentle beach, the peak of lust and the beautiful bottom. Smoking has become an indispensable dependence and psychological demand in life.
Smoke is also a kind of parting. Because of its short life, it is more beautiful and sad.
Like a flash in the pan. Such a difference is even more precious.
There are countless separations in a person's life. Like one cigarette after another.
Some just lit, some only smoked a little, and some burned more than half. But there are very few people who can accompany them all their lives.
A person's life is also short, just like the burning of a cigarette, every inch is precious. Be cocky when you are young and confused when you are middle-aged.
Even the humidity of holding her hand and the romance of growing old together disappeared in an instant and became the cruelty of wind, knife and snow. Old.
Burnout cigarettes. The restaurant in the afternoon is lazy and warm, like a young woman who hasn't woken up from a nap.
Sitting in a dark yellow restaurant, the quietness and freshness of bamboo curtains and chairs surround the man's body and soul and pervade all around. Another cigarette was lit, and the man was immersed in the light blue smoke, so gentle, so misty and so affectionate.
Look carefully, a man who smokes seems to have a drop of wet crystal in the corner of his eye. A girl without scars will not fall in love with smoking.
A woman who has never been hurt will not fall in love with a wound. I don't think a woman who has never been hurt will fall in love with cigarettes.
Smoke is the memory of those beautiful details. Being a woebegone woman, sitting in a gloomy scene and smoking in winter always makes her feel unspeakable sadness.
I guess at this moment, the pain in her heart is blooming like a blue rose. Smoke is short-lived, all ecstasy is short-lived, and beauty is more beautiful because of short-lived.
If you get hurt a little, you will cry. She is a simple girl, but a woman who smokes will not cry easily. If she chooses a cigarette, she will choose a beautiful one. Love is a kind of injury, but women find happiness in it.
Smoking is also a kind of harm, but at the same time, smoking makes women forget the harm. If a woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then a woman who smokes is Datura.
The smoke is drifting away, but what lingers is amorous feelings and fantasy. A cigarette.
What does it mean for women? Perhaps it is the peak of lust, perhaps it is loneliness, and cigarettes are also lonely. Cigarettes are a kind of loneliness filling, filling loneliness with loneliness and filling emptiness with emptiness.
However, every woman who smokes is lonely. Tobacco was originally a plant, but it died after being picked.
Now, through the faint red flame, I am alive. However, living will be reduced to ashes.
Its first life is green, its second life is brown and its third life is dark red. A woman is a plant at first, but then her feelings are hurt and her heart is dead.
Now, through another weak love in the body, it has come back to life. However, separation is eternal, women love and hurt, and their hearts are dying.
A woman's first love is green, her second love is brown, and her third love is crimson. In fact, women have a deep relationship with cigarettes.
I lit a cigarette and smoked loneliness, dedicated to all women who smoke. She will remember people who have given up smoking, like this, and then put her finger on her lips to imitate gracefully.
She will remember the brand of cigarettes that people who have left like to smoke, and ask the clerk if there is this kind in the misty rain. She will remember the vague smell of smoke, smell it on the bus, and walk a long way home because she missed the stop.
She will carefully put the empty cigarette case into the drawer. Some people and events are just her memorials.
She would get up in the middle of the night, light a cigarette, not smoke, and look at the red cigarette butts. Just for nostalgia.
Men do not like women smoking. They don't know that every woman who smokes has a story behind her ... The pros and cons are as follows: First of all, it can really refresh her, but if she smokes too much, she will feel dizzy. Secondly, when you meet a stranger who smokes, it is easier for you to communicate, because you have this common hobby.
The third point is spiritual. Smoking can reflect the situation, especially when you are depressed. A cigarette can bring depression to the extreme! You smoke leisurely in coffee shops, satisfied after meals, bored waiting for people to smoke, and disdain smoking in bars. If you can't feel the passage of time, smoke! Watch time turn into a wisp of smoke and soar until it disappears! 1, smokers are always young; Because smokers get pneumonia and die young. 2. Smokers are always safe at home; Because smokers will cough until midnight and thieves will listen.
Poetry about smoking 1. Poetry about smoking
1. I put out the cigarette and lit the last one, just watching it burn quietly. At this time, the moist eyes are glittering and translucent because they are about to disappear, or for themselves.
2. Worrying about the sky has ended for no reason. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water.
My brother doesn't smoke. He is lonely.
People's voices make her feel uneasy. Before he finished smoking, he got up and left, with light steps and posture like a cat.
Expecting to get drunk can't make you happy in your dreams. Time can't put out the wine of love, and distance can't open the hand of missing.
6. If a woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then a woman who smokes is Datura. Women who smoke are as cold as Campbell.
7. The vitality of cigarettes is short-lived, so is the vitality of everything that consumes the soul.
8. If you can drink wine when you are lonely, then love is a hangover.
2. Poetry about smoking
1, there are road smoke in the mountains and endless wine seas.
It's a long way to smoke, so I smoke from left to right.
3, cigarettes bear morality, bitter tea and articles.
4. The scenery in the south, with thousands of miles of smoke, is known in Wan Li. Looking inside and outside Jiaoling, there is only smoke; Everyone is so busy that their pockets are gone.
5, when there is smoke, ask the sky. I don't know what cigarettes you, me, him, her, and you have in your pocket. I want to smoke and go home, but I'm afraid of the jade building. High places can't burn.
6, cigarettes before going to bed, will there be frost? . Look up and ask the moon, bow down and iron clothes.
7, crying men are afraid of their wives, and rushing to the crown is a cigarette.
8, broken bones are not afraid, to leave a smoke soul in the world.
9. No one has died since ancient times. Keep a cigarette and take pictures.
10, someone smokes and he has given up smoking; Some people quit, but he still smokes.
3. Poetry about smoking
1, sometimes a cigarette is more like a separation.
2. Smoke the first cigarette and give up smoking for you. Give me a cigarette to make all the loneliness disappear.
4. Brother is not smoking, he is lonely.
5, the vitality of cigarettes is short-lived, and the vitality of all fascinating things is short-lived. 6. Most women who smoke are beautiful and sad. There is a fragile heart hidden under the strong exterior. 7. If a woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then a woman who smokes is Datura. Women who smoke are as cold as Campbell. 8. Love is a kind of injury, but women find happiness in it. Smoking is also a kind of harm, but at the same time, smoking makes women forget the harm. 9. I stubbed out the cigarette and lit the last one, just watching it burn quietly. At this time, the moist eyes are glittering and translucent because they are about to disappear, or for themselves. 10, watching it disappear gradually, smelling a faint smell in the air. The ashes I bounced off were so lonely, as lonely as me. 1 1, smoking, quiet burning, it's as simple as that, don't think about it. 12. Memory often comes out in the middle of the night with loneliness as bait and floats in her mind, so she chooses alcohol or cigarettes to anesthetize her soul under the tension of fragile nerves. 13, I wonder who said that girls without scars would not fall in love with smoking. A woman who has never been hurt will not fall in love with a wound. I don't think a woman who has never been hurt will fall in love with cigarettes. 14, at 3 pm, the number of people gradually increased to 636f70797a68696416f313332643965, and moved slowly. She wanted to stand up, saw the last cigarette in the cigarette case and sat down again. When she lit it, the match lit up the dark corner.
4. Poetry about smoking
The trend of banning smoking is just a trend. I cleverly repeated the fascinating hypocrisy. How can I hypocritically refuse that blank document and this dirty deal? I was really wrong. I was abandoned. I cut my chest with a knife. Unfortunately, no one saw me refuse tobacco and cherish my life-for smokers (Pai, Wang)), which is active in various occasions.
You are also active, a chic smoker, intoxicated in the world of cigarettes ... cigarettes often become a tool for you to release your mood. You want to find your own paradise in the smoke. It seems that all loneliness and troubles can be alleviated in one cigarette.
However, it has a paralyzing factor, which only makes you temporarily paralyze your nerves and get spiritual relief. However, reality is still reality, how can it be changed? Reality only shows you the tragedy of flying smoke rings, but it is staged on you ... When you light a cigarette, you also light the fuse of death. Tar and nicotine slowly accumulate in your lungs! Your mouth is getting drier and drier, and you are sick! Do you know that the tragedy is not only staged on you, perhaps, your fingertips still hold other people's lives, are you willing to exchange your life and other people's health for that free and easy time? Smoke, people should do what they can! Life is the most precious thing for people. Life is only once for each of us. Are you willing to let life disappear in the curl of cigarettes and lose its luster? Say goodbye to cigarettes! To stop being a slave to tobacco! Say goodbye to cigarettes! In order to find yourself! Say goodbye to cigarettes! In order to make the world fresh and bright.
5. Sentences about smoking
I don't like cigarettes and I don't smoke. But men who smoke often get my attention. It's not because of his seemingly pan appearance and beautiful posture, but because of the confusing expression on his face.
Smoke is a memory. It's a memory of beautiful details. Smoke rises like a blooming rose. The man's face is swaying in the smoke, sometimes it is a happy red rose, and sometimes it is a blue rose full of pain. More often, it is a melancholy gray rose.
When the afternoon setting sun lazily shines on the dining table through the bamboo curtain hanging on the window, the man sitting on the bamboo chair lights a slender cigarette and burns it between his slender fingers, so carefree, so mysterious, so calm and calm. Even a little deep, a little lazy, a little spoony. Smoke rises repeatedly, just like a picture scroll of history, waiting for men's deep thought and affirmation. Like many question marks in the future, men need to consider and judge. The smoke gradually dispersed, pulling men back to reality from their dreams, but what could not be dispersed was the permanent amorous feelings and dreams in men's hearts.
People say that all men who smoke have pain. In other words, only men who have pain like smoking or smoking start with pain. Then the man who smokes should be a nirvana phoenix, reborn in pain and shouting in tears. Choosing to smoke also chooses this kind of destruction.
Smoking is a kind of harm, but men enjoy it. The reason is that men should use this gentle soft injury to forget the heartbreaking pain in their hearts. Love is also a kind of injury, but men find happiness in it.
At this time, the smoke is no longer simple and pure, but the rolling waves in men's hearts, the gentle beach, the peak of lust and the beautiful bottom. Smoking has become an indispensable dependence and psychological demand in life.