This is a lonely horse.
It doesn't want to be driven.
It wants to break free from the reins of fate.
So he left his master.
Escape from the herd.
This is a lonely horse.
It drags its tired body to find distant happiness.
Only to find that there is no more lonely horse.
It jumped over the hill and waded across the stream.
Shuttle between cities
Its iron hooves have long been worn out and far away from that grassland.
This is a lonely horse.
It came to the water's edge.
Occasionally I see a shadow in the water, reflecting a vicissitudes of life horse face.
Its mane has already fallen off and it is covered with bruises.
Time has turned it into a lonely old horse.
It lay down slowly, thinking of the grassland, the horses running together, and the people who drove it away.
Turbid eyes can no longer see the distant road.
This is a lonely horse.
The grassland does not belong to it.
But he will always belong to the grassland.
Author/Dan K Gui "Heart Rain"
Rain,
What a sad mood.
I stopped walking in the rain.
Comfort wet love.
Touch a broken heart
My love,
Blowing in the wind,
Tears in the rain
Maybe it's too early for me.
Push yourself into the wind and rain
It's easy to get hurt by each other.
Quitting a person is the same as quitting smoking.
It takes time and perseverance.
But you can quit anytime, right?
sound of rain
What a sad mood.
Like a sad song
With the wound,
Flying and spinning,
Through the darkness
The rain gradually calmed down.
My heart gradually relieved.
Alleys in the rain
Author: Dai Wangshu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane
I hope to see
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
She does.
Clove-like color
Lilac fragrance
Lilac sadness
Mourn in the rain
Sad and confused
She lingers in this lonely rain lane
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me
Like me.
Walk quietly
Cold desert, melancholy, and melancholy.
She approached quietly.
Get close and throw again.
Breathing eyes
She floated by.
well
As sad and confused as a dream.
Floating like a dream
Dingxiangyuan
I missed this girl.
She walked away silently, walked away.
A ramshackle hedge.
Walk through this rainy path
In the sad song of rain
Remove her color.
Scattered her fragrance.
Disappeared, even hers
Breathing eyes
Lavender melancholy
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane
I hope to float over.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.