Bird
What are you looking for
You move your mouth tremblingly
Kissing the thin yellow grass petals
Tears wet your eyes
The pressure of frost and snow
That wounded soul
How long does it take to become lush
< p> The gurgling sound of the streamCan you slow down your running pace?
Let the injured chest slowly heal in peace
Many times it is twisted The waves seem to have unlimited vitality
But they need to exhaust the most beautiful passion in life
The obstruction of pebbles
Has broken countless galloping hearts
The bright red blood was diluted silently
It was diluted into a pale silver liquid and flowed
I can no longer see the bloodshot eyes that once filled my eyes
You The passion of sinking
Where can I go again
I can only stay in the depths and guard my heart
The slight ripples are filled with joy The vortex of laughter
Put the smiling face of the sun into the sadness
Let the fingers of the laughing children paint the sparkling waves
And I still echoed The rhythm of the wind
Open your heart and rejoice together to bloom the first splendor
Little bird
Look how beautiful spring is
Please Don’t get your eyes wet again
It’s more cute to sing beautiful songs