Except in summer.
Where else can I wait?
I hope so.
Green is spreading.
Whole mountain
The wind can't blow the waves.
Some complete ideas
Climb high
as ... as possible
Let everything
The power of all things
Scattered in the vast Shan Ye.
hope
You choose.
Black-black
bright eyes
The charm of summer
First of all, the sound of summer
The terrace is open.
Who called me outside the yard?
Accompanied by the sound of summer humidity
In the kneading of sound
Some of my things are snuggled together.
The accumulation of three seasons
The beginning of a season
My voice is very elegant.
summer walk
Just walk into a lingering melody.
summer walk
Soften in summer
Dredge blood vessels in summer
Accept again and again
A hint of breaking through imprisonment
Accumulated in my heart again and again.
The language to be spoken
Eager to get lost in summer
I forgot my way when I came.
Listen, Summer.
This stumbling man.
How to sigh
Second, "planting trees in summer"
When the palm is wet
I crawl on the grass in summer.
plant trees
A head
Use one's own branches
The wind blows the leaves
tree
A head
A tree that grew up in a hug
Tears in the canopy
Bury a sigh under the root of a tree
The middle part of the tree
It is a desire for people.
Disappear during the day
Plant trees at night
Under the starlight and the new moon.
Trees are planted in summer.
I learned argot.
Just by shaking the branches
Express one's thoughts
Third, "the lake in summer"
There is a kind of happiness called being conquered.
There is a feeling called walking on the road.
There is a season called summer.
There is a beautiful lake called summer.
Lake in summer
Quiet is almost silent.
Lake in summer
It's beautiful and almost looks up.
Take a walk by the lake
The lake is rippling in various ways.
swim in the lake
Like stroking your skin.
summer
Make the lake mysterious
Swim for a while
Talking fish
summer
Let the lake grass flourish
Breed some desires
And desire.
summer
Make the lake charming.
Women are swimming by the lake.
Like a fairy from heaven.
summer walk
The light is moving forward
Light attracts light.
Another lake overflowed.
Constitute another kind of beauty
In fact, what is deliberately pursued.
Has long since disappeared.
Whether it's summer
Or winter?
Rain washes the summer sky.
The faint blue color reveals the loneliness of a place.
Write the story of that year.
Play it back like an old movie without leaving the scene.
You said I'm sorry, I love you, and then you cried.
I don't know what to do. I can't help dreaming that my sadness will stay.
Since the first summer after you left.
I try to record things about you and me in the most beautiful poems.
Helpless fingertips are cold
Can't write warm words
Oh, baby, but I still don't understand.
I don't understand why you chose to leave, and whether I will continue to wait.
The leaves of the plane floated by the roadside, and the green moonlight lingered outside the door.
One day the lost heart will come back.
Poetry. Women in summer
Spring is gone, and the pace of summer is near.
Countless women look forward to summer,
More attractive,
The infinite fragrance of lotus seeds and peanuts
A short skirt with endless green sleeves.
Delicate skin and elegant figure.
Is a woman like a crane,
The curve, the posture, the fragrant soul.
Sweat, warbler's voice, eyes.
Without summer,
There will be no elegant women,
Summer is a woman, and women are summer.
A woman's figure like a crane must be a pair.
The eyes of a hungry, critical and aesthetic person,
That's a woman's husband, friend, lover and lover.
Or strange women.
Men's eyes are stern,
Those charming women
In the eyes of men, it is a beautiful scenery.
I can't wait to swallow it greedily,
And those who look like women.
Women who are uncomfortable in men's eyes,
Can only be swept away and turned a blind eye.
Hey! Alas! Pathetic! Poor; poor ...