1 sentimental dialogue
In a desolate ancient garden,
Just now, two shadows passed quietly.
Their eyes are dry and their lips are dry.
Very flat, the voice is faintly audible.
In that desolate ancient garden,
A couple of ghosts count the past.
"Do you remember our past friendship?"
"Why do you want to mention this to me?"
"Do you smell my name and your heart is still beating?
I often see my soul in my dreams. "No."
"Ah, the beauty of the intoxicating wheat straw,
Our mouth is very close to our mouth! "-"maybe. "
"At that time, the sky was so blue, and the hope was not small!"
"Hope has flown to the dark sky!"
So they walked into the wheat field,
Only at night can I hear this hazy gibberish.
Song of moonlight in February
Your soul is a psychedelic landscape.
Yi You, who is dressed at a point, parades.
They will eventually play the piano and dance.
Colorful clothes can't hide the longing heart.
Although they also sing and praise in a low voice.
A victorious love and a happy life,
I can't believe their good dreams,
Their songs are scattered in the moonlight-
Scattered in the hazy and beautiful moonlight,
In the dreams of birds lingering in the trees,
Build the fountain in the depths of the white stone cluster.
Throw a happy throat.
3 Bai Yue
The white moon
According to the forest,
Fallen leaves
Speak softly,
Acoustic cleaning:
Oh, my love!
Bright blue,
Clean glass,
Microwave flicker,
Liu Ying Yiyi-
The wind sighing:
It's time to dream.
Endless silence
Gentle and kind,
Hong Ying.
Hanging in the sky
Five colors reflect light. ...
Happy Guang Chen!
Tears flow in my heart.
Tears flow in my heart,
Rain is falling on the city;
Where did you get a burst of sadness?
Did you throw me so badly?
Ah, gentle rain!
The floor and roof should be in harmony.
For a depressed heart
Ah, the song of rain!
Flowing like this for no reason,
It makes my heart so sour!
How come? Endless?
This kind of sadness is also unprovoked!
Can there be more pain?
There is no way to comfort people?
Neither love nor hate,
My heart hurts.