You,
Look back at me,
Watch the clouds later.
I think,
When you look at me from a distance,
You observe the clouds up close.
"One generation" Gu Cheng
The night gave me black eyes,
I use it to find the light.
Bian Zhilin out of context
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape observer is watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window,
You decorated other people's dreams.
Flat Zhi Lin, swing
Post the sunset at five o'clock.
Hang half light at six o'clock.
I hope someone spends all their time.
Just dreaming. Look at the wall.
The swaying grass has turned yellow.
"Shi Anna" Xu Zhimo
The most is the gentleness of bowing,
Like a lotus, it can't overcome the shyness of the cool breeze.
Take care, take care,
There is sweet sadness in the treasure—
Shian, Nora.
His phone
Once I was in the poplar forest,
Hear the kind call;
Looking at Weng Zhong in the moonlight,
Weng Zhong is looking at me.
No more phone calls,
I was taken aback,
Look around-Weng Zhong lost in the moonlight,
Moonlight only sneers at me.
Look up silently, or the silent sky.
Lotus fragrance falls, impregnated with dust and mud.
Dance in the pavilion and stand alone.
Leaf injury, desert rain, smoke.
The sad shadow is light and the bridge is broken.
When the cold eyes turn, the ghosting is empty.