Xu zhimo's prose. . . . .

Say goodbye to Cambridge again

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river.

Is the bride in the sunset?

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of He Kang River,

I would like to be an aquatic plant.

A pool in the shade of a tree,

Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.

Crushed between floating algae,

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,

Back to the greener grass,

Full of stars,

Play a song in the starlight

But I can't play songs,

Quiet is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Don't take away a cloud.

1 1 6th of the month

Emerald night

You really left, tomorrow? Then I, then I, ...

You don't have to worry, sooner or later;

If you want to remember me, remember me,

Otherwise, forget the world before it's too late.

With me, I don't have to think about time and space.

Think of it as a dream, a fantasy;

Think of it as the residual red we saw the day before yesterday.

Timid and pitying in front of the wind, a fluttering,

Two petals, fall to the ground, step on them and turn into mud. ...

Alas, people step on it and turn it into mud-it's clean when it turns into mud.

This half-dead man is suffering,

Looking at an attic, heavy and tearful-

Oh, my God, why did you come? Why did you come? ...

I can't forget you, the day you came,

As if the dark future is bright,

You are my husband, my lover, my benefactor,

You taught me what life is and what love is.

You woke me up in a coma and cleared me.

How do I know the sky is high and the grass is green without you?

Touch my heart, how fast it beats;

Touch my face again, how burnt it is, thank you for the night.

Invisible; Love, I can't breathe,

Stop kissing me; I can't stand this kind of intense work,

My soul is like a burning brick these days.

Wrought iron, under the hammer of love, hits, hits and sparks.

Scattered ... I'm dizzy, hold me tight,

Love, let me stay in this quiet garden,

How beautiful it is to die on your chest with your eyes closed!

The wind rustled in the white tree overhead,

This is my funeral song, this breeze,

Blowing from the olive grove, with pomegranate flowers,

Take my soul away, firefly,

Affectionate and dedicated fireflies, with their light,

I stopped when I got to the bridge with the third ring hole.

Look, you're holding my half-hot body,

Call me, kiss me, shake me, suck me, ...

I will smile and follow the breeze,

Let him lead me, heaven, hell, anywhere,

Anyway, lose this disgusting life and experience this death.

In love, the death of this love center is not as good as.

500 reincarnations? ..... selfish, I know,

But I don't care ... will you die with me?

Why, it's not a complete "love to death" without a pair,

If you want to fly, you must fight with two pairs of wings.

It's different to take care of when you go to heaven,

I can't live without you and you can't live without me;

If it's hell, you won't be at ease if I go alone.

You said that hell might be more civilized than this world.

Although I don't believe that a delicate flower like me,

There is no guarantee that there will be no more storms.

You can't hear me clearly when I call you.

That's not asking for liberation, but throwing it into the mud,

On the contrary, cold-eyed ghosts colluded with hard-hearted people.

Laugh at my fate and your cowardice and carelessness?

That's right. What should I do?

It's hard to live, it's too hard, and you can't get rid of it when you die.

I don't want you to sacrifice your future for me.

Alas! You said you'd better live and wait for that day!

Is there that day? -You are my confidence;

But you must leave at dawn. Do you really have the heart?

Leave without me? I can't keep you, it is fate;

But this flower, without sun and dew soaking,

If you don't die, you will inevitably fall out. What a pity!

You can't forget me, dear, except in your heart,

I have no life; Yes, I listen to you, I wait,

I have to wait patiently when Cycas bloom;

Love, you will always be a star above my head;

If I die unfortunately, I will become a firefly.

In this garden, next to the grass roots, flying in the dark,

Dusk flies to midnight, midnight flies to dawn,

I just hope there are no clouds in the sky, and I can see the sky.

The unchanging big star in the sky is you,

I hope you can shine more light for me at night,

Through the day, through the heart of love ...

1June 925 1 1 day, in Emerald Hill.

once in a while

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected into your heart-

You shouldn't be surprised,

There's no need to be happy-

It disappeared in an instant.

You and I met in the dark sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

You remember it well,

You'd better forget

The light that shines on each other at this intersection!