one
Shutters,
Cut one into strips.
Blue stripes,
I know it is the sky.
Seabirds fly into the sky,
Holding a piece of blue in his hand.
Seabirds say,
"The sky is my home,
The sea is the sky. "
two
In August,
Sunshine and sand are white.
I dug two holes in the beach.
The sky is dead,
The sea finally frothed.
I dug two holes on the beach.
A sound of burial,
One buried the sunshine.
The sky is a coffin lid,
Seabirds landed on the edge of the coffin.
Seabirds say,
"The sea is dead."
Spread by the sea
Text/right and wrong
The sea is my wandering dream in this life, and it is also the pain of my life.
When I miss the sea, everything becomes transparent and calm.
shell
I always dream that I am picking up shells at the seaside. The sunset lingers on the sea; There are waterfowl playing around. The waves gently tide, chasing my footprints again and again.
The kiss of the shell fell asleep round and round, and the sound of the tide wet my eyes.
On the edge of dreams, people who long for the breath of the sea hum one song after another.
In the days away from the sea, your color is a symbol, and your hardness is enough to make precious men kneel.
mineral
You stand alone in the sea. Reef.
For the sea, you have no regrets, even if there are countless whips; You are infatuated, even if the knife cuts everywhere. But in the end, I dare not expect the care of the sea.
The reef is only one meter away from the sea. You are helpless except crying deeply.
Your sad memories, thousands of tears, converge into an unchanging island.
Your gaze conflicts with your desire. The seawater in the chest, layers of water drops, a little resentment.
sailboat
According to an old legend, surrounded in all directions, fish were caught in a net. But destined not to play all the sadness.
Ainai's muffled voice beats the dream of the sea again and again, making the sea lose again and again, looking back and sighing again and again.
The ship stood on the wave, the roaring sail had already been pulled down, and the rudder was sticking to its direction.
What kind of heart hangs in the air and messy hair looks at everything around.
Years, sailing boats have no shore.
Some ups and downs, waving wildly. A timid soul can't resist.
seagull
Cheering for the sea, passing by scars more than once.
Peck out ripples and swirl in the air. The cry from the heart gave the sea a solid chest.
Dare not stop easily, all the storms have not been studied so far, and the heartache still blooms.
Every hungry cry will awaken the desire to sleep.
The wind spread its wings. The baptism of the storm, the surging of the angry sea, and the vicissitudes of life.
Loneliness spreads endlessly, and poetry floats in the vast sea.
sand beach
Near the sea, sitting alone at dusk. Sunset clouds filled the sky.
Give up the reason and let my heart refuse to miss in the humid air. I can't help crying.
On the other side of the sea, a weak, heavy, turbid voice hit me, disappeared my way and bored my way.
Let distant and strange feelings be buried in the whirlpool and involved in the bottom of the sea.
Hold a beach of sand and worship. At first glance, piety and despair coexist.
The gesture of sand leaking through the fingers is like a deep past that escaped from the years.
Falling into your footprints, the night is inevitable and the pain is inevitable.
bright moon
I stood alone on an island surrounded by the sea.
Moonlight fell on my fallen body, sad eyes and pale lips.
The moonlight drops slowly, and the pure voice interprets the blue mood.
Away from anger and noise, only the sea gives me tolerance and washes away all my fatigue.
Love is hidden in the drifting bottle. Who deliberately exiled the will?
When I am empty, I am still uneasy.
I haven't been able to open that dusty hope for thousands of years from beginning to end. I'm afraid those pink tears will die melancholy in the moonlight.
In the face of deep affection, we can only pray for the long-lost truth. In fact, I have no intention of worrying about it, as evidenced by the burning of the old moon.
In znets. Facing the sea and touching the moonlight, whose oath is as warm as ever and as fresh as new?
About the sea
The wind here completely blew me through.
The soul has nowhere to hide.
Crushed by bright waves
In the neon phantom
Drift into my mouth
It is fleeting with bitter and salty taste.
The mercy of the sun
A son who is burning at sea.
Thin shoulders
Mother's gentle palm
Caress a child who has traveled thousands of miles.
Go to sleep humming a broken heart.
The fish died before sunrise.
Died suddenly at noon on a lonely beach.
The foam of the sea kissed her.
nude
Whisper disaster in summer
The only survivor is under the moon.
Walk through long beach
After the robbery, pirates
massacre
The bones of shells are deposited on the beach.
Dark blue blood dyed the whole sea red.
A surviving bottle floated away.
Take the last ferryman.
Nine-word love letter
A flute blare ~ ~ ~
Awaken the vast blue dream
The huge body of water in the sun is cold.
now
Sunny
Have you ever seen the sea?
Han Dong
Have you ever seen the sea?
Have you ever imagined
sea
Have you ever imagined the sea?
See it.
done
You've seen the sea.
Imagine it.
But you're not.
A sailor
done
Have you ever imagined the sea?
Have you ever seen the sea?
Maybe you still like the sea.
At best, it is.
Have you ever seen the sea?
You imagined the sea, too.
Don't you want to?
Let the sea drown.
done
Everyone does.
Facing the Sea With Spring Blossoms
-Haizi
From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;
Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.
Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.
From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.
Tell them my happiness,
What did the lightning of happiness tell me,
I will distribute it to each of them.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.
I wish you a bright future!
May you lovers get married!
May you enjoy happiness in this world!
I also want to face the sea, and spring blossoms.
About the sky:
Clouds in the sky slowly sway with the wind,
Cover the blazing sun.
Through the curtains woven by drizzle,
I saw the sky in July.
Sad fragments.
Missing blooms quietly in my heart with the night,
I can't erase the dust dream of the smoke lock.
Hide the broken soul deeply.
I only saw the crystal tears wet.
Page by page.
My sky
Will you listen to my heart?
A gust of wind blew from heaven.
A blessing floated in the distance.
There are friendships made online, and there is a distance between hearts.
The fourth dimension is beyond distance.
I perceive the world with my eyes.
My sky, my heaven.
sky
If only I were a pigeon.
Then you can hug the sky.
Although birds can't leave traces in the sky
But I like the blue sky.
What was blue ten years ago is still blue ten years later.
Is a paradise that will not be lost by time.
The sky in March is an illusory and melancholy cloud.
Heavy, deep and dark
The weight of the clouds is slowly gathering.
As eternal darkness as my silent heart.
The sky in March is a mass of gray tears.
Deep vertical pressure and darkness
The capacity of the cloud is rising.
The sky is as tearful as my heavy heart.
The sky in July is light and thin.
The autumn sunset is always so tired and slow.
But ditches and fences gradually fell into dusk.
The breeze, like tears, has gone to blowing in the wind.
The sky in July is sweet, lonely and calm.
This is a season without weight and texture.
The beauty of the earth and the depth of the sky
This is really a fantastic paradise.
Under clouds and sky.
The girl on the bike trembled like a swallow spreading its wings in the sky.
The flying swallows gradually merged with the sky.
I stared at the wishes under the sky.
Swallow, please do your best, and the vastness of the sky will belong to you.
Swallow, my wishes to you will never condense like water freezes.
But like a stone turned into sand, it fluttered under the same sky.
sky
It was blue ten years ago.
sky
Ten years later, it is still blue.