Traveler, do you have to go?
The night was quiet and I slept in the Woods in the dark.
The terrace is brightly lit, full of flowers, and young eyes are still awake.
Traveler, do you have to go?
Far and near ancient city
you
Look back at me.
Look back at the clouds.
I think
You looked 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.
Shian Nala 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.
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 and smoke
The sad shadow is light and the bridge is broken.
When the cold eyes turn, the residual brush is empty.
Try to tidy up yo, dear, remember to praise!