That year the flowers bloomed
Author: Xia Chuyang October 27, 2017 0
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The long night is too long, There is no moon to find a direction in my heart, let poetry weave my dreams
"The Flowers Bloomed That Year"... The heart is not the same
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How can I forget this autumn?
I hold the red leaves and face the flowing water
Pouring a cup of old wine
I miss you
I raise my head Asking about love
Love and hate are entangled in my heart, leaving only scars
I bow my head to ask about my heart
My heart has gone with the wind, whether it is hurt or painful, love is useless< /p>
This autumn
I believed in Buddhism and practiced Zen
See if you don’t see it
Life is like dew and lightning
Everything depends on fate
When the wind comes and goes, fate comes and goes
Teach me how to kill love
Let go of you
Autumn may be like this
The falling red flowers in the sky are accompanied by falling rain
If I were also a falling red flower
Can I float into you again? world
If I were a light in the long night
Let me warm your heart