Poems by passerby Siebel

1, I will bid farewell to dusk, get out of the hiding darkness and fall into your light.

If you wait, you will only be one year older.

Mario Andretti

A gentleman who stands upright in the world will plant flowers step by step and prosper all the way.

Oddly enough, the decisive character is used to say goodbye.

I love you, from here to the moon and back again.

Sam McBride

I just glanced at you out of the corner of my eye. Don't talk. Words are always the source of misunderstanding.

-"The Little Prince"

7. One day, I swept through the depths, visited the Peach Garden at the bottom of the mirror, crossed the stubborn world and passed by.

-Gu Qirun Ichiro "Fine Snow"

8. It suddenly occurred to her that the gloomy streets and the surrounding pedestrians and vehicles seemed to be a single-line and stagnant background with no characteristics of the times. They are two meters apart and look at each other.

-Sagan "Do you like Brahms"

9. Think about it, you can't get it. What kind of life do you want?

-Jonathan Lee gave his own song.

10, although there is a purpose, there is no way to follow; Our so-called road is just hesitation.

-Kafka's Misleading the World

1 1, you passed me like a deer passing through granite, and the wind blew a hibiscus, so cold in spring.

12, there are thousands of stars in the darkness, and the first ray of dust in the light.

13, the scenery falls on your brow, just a glimpse.

14, it's not the distant mountains that make people tired, but a grain of sand in their shoes.

-Voltaire's motto

15, we went into the night sea to salvage the lost stars.

-"Poetry" from Gu Cheng

16, when I left, the moonlight was snowing on his roof.

-Just fill in "Rouge Basin"

17, I went to travel because I decided to go, not because of my interest in scenery.

-"Love in Cholera Period"

18, in the light, the world will always be our first and last love.

-albert camus's The Myth of Sisyphus

19, the green water is worry-free, and the face is wrinkled by the wind; Castle peak is not old, it is a snow-white head.

-Li Wenfu and his teacher couplet.

I don't know why I lied to you when I wanted to talk to you, saying that the storm was just right and I wanted to write some poems.

-Siebel "Passers-by"