Ye Weiyang’s beautiful poems

1. Watch the spring flowers bloom and fall, the autumn wind blows the summer moon away, and the winter snows are coming for another year. She waited until she was thinner than a yellow flower! It's still late at night, the snow has entered the window, who misses the west wind and is alone in the cold, who feels sad about the time? Drinking a thousand sorrows, dancing in colorful clothes, who will be hurt by the falling leaves. There are three thousand masks of Fusheng, who harms me and Changge. The years are fleeting with a flick of the fingers, and the dust of songs disperses, and the longing is lost; lightly touching the strings of the piano, as delicate as the wind, who will break the longing? The affection that wraps around the fingers, the attachment of a lifetime, in the harmony of the pipa, interprets the nostalgia of the years one after another; when the love is deep, the loneliness is hard to hide, and the murmur in the ears is like a sigh when the flowers fall; the love cannot be told. Playing the shengxiao, no one will pity the loneliness in this life, spreading silently in the haze; grabbing a stream of running water, carrying a breeze, dyeing the flower paper white.

You are the sea that I will never meet again in this life, lost and blooming alone in such years.

Painting in the mountains and rivers, watching my family in the flowing water. The soldiers are like sand and the city is dull. Who can restore my world and promise me a prosperous life? The sun passes through the clouds, leaving behind wisps of warmth. There is no sadness in this season when you leave. Only the endless longing is spreading wildly. A young man can be crazy all his life and dare to scold the world for being unkind, regardless of chance or misfortune.

It turns out that we have promised each other many times, but it seems like this has just passed away!