1. Xi Murong's most classic poem
First meeting/Xi Murong
Beautiful dreams are like beautiful poems.
Are available, but not ideal,
It often appears at the most unexpected moment.
I like dreams like that,
In the dream, everything can start again,
Everything can be explained slowly,
I can even feel it in my heart,
All the wasted time
The ecstasy and gratitude when you can come back.
My heart is full of happiness,
Just because you are right in front of me,
Smile at me, like that.
I really liked that dream,
Knowing that you have traveled thousands of miles for me,
But I think grass is delicious and English is rich and colorful.
It seems that you and I just met.
2. Xi Murong's most classic poems
Selection/Xi Murong
If I have an afterlife,
Just to get together with you once.
Just for the moment after billions of light years.
All the sweetness and sadness are in a flash.
Then let it happen.
Everything appears in an instant.
I bowed and thanked all the planets for their help.
Let me meet you.
Separate from you
Completed a poem written by God.
And then grow old.
3. Xi Murong's most classic poems
Walk with you/Xi Murong
I always wanted to be with you.
Walk up that beautiful mountain road
There are gentle winds, white clouds and you around me.
Listen to my happy and grateful heart
My request is actually very small.
As long as there is a summer like that.
Just walk through that once.
My experience day after day.
But they were all unexpected arrangements.
There are so many trivial mistakes.
Slowly, slowly separate us.
Tonight made me finally understand
All the joys and sorrows have turned to ashes.
I can't go anywhere in the world.
Walk with you
4. Xi Murong's most classic poems
Lian De Xin/Xi Murong
I
This is a blooming Xia Lian.
How hopeful
You can see me now.
Wind and frost are not here to erode.
The autumn rain hasn't rained yet.
The green season has left me again.
I have no worries or fears.
Now is the time.
The most beautiful moment
The heavy door was locked.
After a fragrant smile
Who knows my lotus heart?
You don't have a chance.
Either come too early, or
too late
5. Xi Murong's most classic poems
Looking back/Xi Murong
In previous lives, I looked back frequently.
Farewell handkerchief floating into the clouds.
How much you miss, how much you leave.
The last watermark sent me away.
In this life, I look for lost footprints in previous lives.
Walk through Qian Shan and walk into your eyes.
Looking back on the past 500 times
In exchange for a pass for this life.
I looked back a thousand times.
In exchange for stopping in front of you in this life
Ask Buddha: How many times do you want to turn around?
To really live in your heart.
The Buddha is speechless.
I have to look back often.
Like a moth to a fire.
You can ignore the consequences, you can have no reason.
Looking back and looking back.
Thousands of times
You are in my eyes, in my heart.
I often look back and look forward to your tenderness.
I often recall my wish to be together.
I looked back on the boat in my previous life.
Lotus leaf piece by piece.
Join the sadness in my eyes
The Buddha in this life has fulfilled my yearning.
Let me into your eyes
I've been looking for it for a long time. I'm tired.
Just want to rest in your arms
Just want your hand
Wipe the tears from my face.
Just want to know your temperature.
Warm my cold hands
Don't ask me why.
I will always find you in my life.
I didn't drink Meng Po Tang.
I care about you in my heart.
Don't ask me why I am crying.
I didn't drink Meng Po Tang.
I still remember the despair when I left in my last life.
Said I cried for joy.
Tears fall on your lapel.
All kinds of sadness in my last life
Bloom into a dense lilac tree
I just want to hold hands with you under the tree.
Look at that flower with five petals. It indicates our happiness.
I still often look back in my life.
I still don't drink Meng Po Tang in my life.
In the afterlife, I will look for you all the way.
I will be with you in the afterlife.
Hand in hand looking for five cloves
6. Xi Murong's most classic poems
A flowering tree/Xi Murong
How to let you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
for this reason
I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.
Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.
Buddha made me a tree.
Follow the path you may take.
Under?the?sun
Carefully full of flowers.
Every flower carries my previous hopes.
When you get close,
Listen carefully
Trembling leaves
This is the passion I am waiting for.
When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.
On the ground behind you
My friend,
Not falling petals
It is my withered heart