My heart is locked by desire.
Pure white and simplicity in the rain
Whose eyes are on that leaf?
Follow the road and be lonely from now on.
Hold your hand and the temperature of the wind will stop.
My memory is blurred.
Where are you?
An oath that the sky will not change.
The eternal picture betrays all the spaces.
The smiling face of the agreed threshold
Dreams turn and float by.
Let go and accept
My tenderness, your waiting
I have never been indifferent to anyone in the past.
Have fantasies but beg for breath.
Wait until the tea leaves bloom.
Think of an ultimate beauty
Sing a song without words
Get together for a while, the existence of the ends of the earth
Don't leave occasionally.
Who waits for whom, who is entrusted by whom.
Looking forward to youth burying the desert
Only by missing can we turn it into a legend that you and I are familiar with.
2\ What is youth?
The four seasons old man said:
It's a blooming flower,
It is the color of grass,
Is to revive everything.
Full of energy!
What is youth?
Old man Time said,
This is a burning red candle,
When it was first lit, it was long,
But in a flash
Tears become shorter.
What is youth?
The revolutionary old man said:
It's an overflow of blood,
Is selfless dedication,
This is a young life.
Passion!
What is youth?
The old man said:
In the long river of time,
It's full of energy,
Sing with high morale
Song of struggle!
What is youth?
When I was a kid, I said,
"Green" is a combination of blue and green.
"Spring" sounded first.
Gong in early March 2008
The predecessor of.
The flight of youth
Dear friends, please be like me.
Put aside all the troubles in the old life.
Forget the past, forget the loss.
burst with vitality
As long as there is hope in our hearts.
We have reason to refuse.
This dreary life
We can have any dream.
Look! The new life is smiling.
Wave to you
Let's join hands!
The rising sun every day
Sweep away the haze in the corner of our hearts for us.
Brochette Yin Fu
Sing an enterprising song for us.
The unwritten poems I wrote
White clouds are floating in the sky.
No matter whether there is any way to study it in the future.
That piece of uncultivated static soil in my heart
Always reserved for dreams.
Never forget the shallowness of youth.
Hide sadness behind time.
We have the same flying youth.