Chapter 1: Rainbow blooms in the sky
At the end of pain,
Rainbow blooms in the sky.
I've been carrying my bags for a long time, and
the snow all over the sky is soaked.
a frosty face and a stiff head.
walk firmly with a heartache dream.
the declaration of a soul.
autumn is in my dream.
The rustling siege breaks away the chill in the high places, and
The cloud winds around the sand dunes.
Independent in the open space,
The rainbow of wind is open in the sky.
the end of pain,
gorgeous.
Article 2: Fantasize that you turn into a rainbow
I dare not,
I long for your company,
I walk in the romantic garden,
I feel the fresh sky with flowing clouds;
I dare not,
the game is on the dreamy water,
like the pair of mandarin ducks swimming in the water,
the love that never dies;
I dare not,
fantasize that you turn into a rainbow,
face a cloudy corner,
reveal the
delicate and charming beauty that the sunset glow gives you.
article 3: see the rainbow at dusk
see the rainbow at dusk
pray
the breeze blows away the worldly mania
the eyes blink
*** Hidden but
the clouds are beating its colors
the sky is spreading coolness
the sparse raindrops are the interpretation of its heart door
bathing in the wind
wandering by the river
the bluestone has been your quiet audience
the smiling faces of the red flowers and green grass are unfolding
the local accent is kind < The bridge is now
full of flying clouds
the sunset glows in the sun
What is it like on earth
The rain has lived
The clouds are scattered again
The colorful colors are no longer
Silently reappearing
Who can hold the rainbow for a long time
Only wish for a new face
Chapter 4: The rainbow far away < The rainbow has gone
just like the storm it once set off
hit the fragile heart of the city
destruction and darkness
obstruction and hardship
stirred the memory of people in the port city
disturbed the life of people in the port city
Rainbow, the clothes you knitted with beautiful names
have long been recognized
. The upsurge of
eight million citizens' solidarity and care
has already dissipated
We will never get lost in that rainy night
The sensitive nerve of the city, the hydropower network
is being nervously fiddled and reacted
The dark street, The city is quiet
without traffic lights
without flashing neon
without loose arms
We walk in the dark
toward the distant light
In the dark place
Light bears more kindness