Shakuhachi
Like a migratory bird carrying foreign seeds,
A three-masted ship carried a shakuhachi.
From the setting sun, from Haixitou,
Haixi passengers from Changan Maru.
Listening to the drunken man downstairs playing shakuhachi in the middle of the night,
Thinking of a sojourner in a lonely house
Listening to the sound of wild geese, I feel homesick,
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I found solace in the neighbor's Shakuhachi.
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Is there still a wisp of desolate ancient fragrance? )
Go back, go back, go back——
Like a migratory bird carrying strange things in its mouth Fang's seeds,
a three-masted ship brought a shakuhachi,
the shakuhachi became the flowers and plants of Mishima.
(Why is there still a wisp of desolate ancient fragrance among the thousands of flowers with red lights?)
Go back, go back, Returning——
Do the Haixi people want to bring back the sorrow of loss?
Chapter
You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,
The people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your windows,
You decorate other people’s dreams.
Loneliness
Children in the countryside are afraid of loneliness,
keep a grasshopper next to their pillow;
when they grow up, they work hard in the city ,
He bought a luminous watch.
When he was a child, he often envied
the tomb grass as a home for grasshoppers;
Now he has been dead for three hours,
The night light indicates It hasn't stopped yet.
Round Treasure Box
Where did I fantasize about (in the Tianhe?)
I caught a round treasure box,
A few pearls:
A crystal clear mercury
Covering the hue of the whole world,
A golden light
There is a banquet hanging over it,
A fresh raindrop
contains your sigh from last night...
Don’t go to any watch shop
Listen to your youth being eaten away,
Don't go to any antique shop
to buy your grandfather's old furnishings.
Look at my round treasure box
It followed my boat downstream
Even though there were people in the cabin
Forever in the arms of the blue sky,
Although your handshake
is a bridge! It's a bridge! But the bridge
is also built in my round treasure box;
And my round treasure box is in yours
Or maybe they are
< p> A good one to hang in your earPearl - gem? --star?
Yinchen
The man in green rang the doorbell with a familiarity
It touched the hearts of the residents:
It was from swimming across the Yellow Sea fish?
Are they geese flying over Siberia?
"Open the map and look," said the distant man.
He showed me where he was
The little black dot next to which dotted line.
If that was a golden spot,
If my seat were the top of Mount Tai,
On a moonlit night, I want you to guess where you are
It must be a lonely train station.
Yet I was facing a history book.
Looking west at the Xianyang Ancient Road in the sunset,
I waited for the sound of the hoofbeats of a fast horse.