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 elm trees,
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 greener grass;
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
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. Occasionally [Xu Zhimo]
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!
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
In the light waves of dreams.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Her tenderness, my intoxication.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Sweetness is the brilliance of dreams.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Her ingratitude, my sadness.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Heartbroken in the sadness of dreams!
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Hazy is the light in a dream.
Green all night [Xu Zhimo]
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 pitiful in front of the wind, a slap,
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?
What, 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 a day, through the heart of love ... Far and Near [Gu Cheng]
You,
Look back at me,
Watch the clouds later.
I think,
When you look at me from a distance,
You observe the clouds up close. A faint hope [attend to the city]
Me and countless
Non-hatching pebble
Yiqilei
Blue rivers and streams are crawling.
Swallow us
Then spit it out quietly.
Nothing else
I just hope the grass can be extended.
Its shadow
Bubble [Gu Cheng] Two free bubbles
Rise from the depths of the sea of dreams ......
Hazy silver fog
Gone With The Wind
I am like a child.
Catch you and get blurred.
Blowing bubbles in vain.
Back to the land of reality
North [Shu Ting]
A rose in early summer crossed the strings of waves.
Sail to an unattainable height
Dark clouds are like ringworm.
A face full of the sky
Flocks of seagulls
But spread white wings for her.
go to
The little sun I long for
If you sink,
Sleeping in the chest of the sea
On top of the jellyfish's silver tent
There will always be green waves.
Let me drift too.
The wind that turns the sun into iron.
Blow me gently
Follow the warm current
Drift to the north
Dream Seeker [Dai Wangshu]
Dreams will blossom,
Dreams will bloom beautiful flowers;
To find priceless treasures.
In the blue sea,
At the bottom of the blue ocean,
There is a gold shell hidden deep.
To climb an iceberg for nine years,
Sailing on the dry sea for nine years,
Then you met the golden shell.
It has the sound of clouds and rain in the sky,
It has the sound of waves at sea,
It will enchant your heart.
Put it in seawater for nine years,
After nine years in Tianshui,
Then, it blooms on a dark night.
When your temples are covered with spots,
When your eyes are blurred,
Golden shells spit out pink beads.
Put the peach beads in your arms,
Put the peach beads on your pillow,
So a dream came out quietly.
Your dream has come true,
Your dream has come true,
When you are old.
Prison wall [Dai Wangshu]
If I die here, my friend, don't be sad,
I will live forever.
In your hearts.
One of you is dead,
In the dungeon occupied by Japan,
The deep hatred he harbors,
You should always remember.
When you come back,
Dig out his injured limb from the soil,
With the cheers of your victory,
Hold his soul high.
And put his bones on the top of the mountain,
Exposed to the sun and bathed in the wind;
In the dark and damp dungeon,
This used to be his only dream.
I used my injured palm.
I/with a broken palm
Exploration/this vast land:
This corner has been reduced to ashes,
That corner/just blood and mud;
This lake/should be my hometown,
In spring, there are many flowers on the embankment.
The tender willow branches are broken/have a strange smell)
I touched the cool water and algae;
The snow peaks in Changbai Mountain are freezing cold.
The water in the Yellow River is full of sand/slipping through your fingers;
Jiangnan rice field, your current/new grass.
It is so thin, so soft ... now/only Artemisia capillaris;
Litchi flowers in Lingnan/wither lonely,
There, I was immersed in the bitter water of the South China Sea/there were no fishing boats. ...
Invisible palm/over infinite mountains,
Fingers/stained with blood and ash, palms/stained with darkness,
Only distant corners/still intact,
Warm, clear, firm/energetic spring.
On it, I/with my injured hand/stroking,
Like/lover's soft hair, baby's milk.
I put all my strength/luck in my palm.
Put it on, send love and all hope,
Because there's only the sun, it's spring,
Will/banish gloom and bring Su Sheng,
Because only there/we don't live like animals,
Die like an ant ... There, Eternity/China!