Short poem

Aunt Lan Xin.

You quietly

Introduce me into your world,

No sorrow, no trouble,

Anyway,

In your world.

Everything is wonderful.

From the day o

Short poem

Aunt Lan Xin.

You quietly

Introduce me into your world,

No sorrow, no trouble,

Anyway,

In your world.

Everything is wonderful.

From the day of injury,

I quietly drifted to your territory,

Dye your beauty with my pure heart,

Close your eyes and feel your love.

Every time you look back,

I'm waiting.

In your hair.

It exudes an idyllic atmosphere.

Swim in your heart,

With my brothers and sisters.

Catch the butterfly in your heart.

Meet the stream in your heart,

I'll take a sip,

Its sweetness,

Filled my whole body and mind,

Let me get rid of all the unreal things.

you are very beautiful,

Behind every fallen leaf

Your hand is there,

You take good care of them,

I gave them all my love.

I lay on it,

Keep all your love for yourself.

It's not selfish,

This is our spiritual exchange.

The awakening of the soul depends on your touch.

The sorrow in my heart is guided by you.

The beautiful picture in your heart is the epitome of you.

Bless you, Aunt Lan Xin is in my heart.

(2)

Tears fall sparsely,

For that long-lost encounter.

We were together in the storm,

Destined to go with the flow.

Flowers write down the sincerity of tears,

I gave my heart to the earth.

The company of the moon girl,

Let her not be lonely.

Running water gradually seeped into her heart,

Take away all the sadness,

Leaving only a little love.

We met in the cold snow,

Let the cold leaves go with the wind.

Ye's heart who knows, who knows.

Only intimate lights,

Can light up her heart.

Write on her with the light of love:

"Listening to the light rain on the windowsill,

Reflect rain with sound.

The grandeur in my heart goes with the waves.

Who knows?

When you are happy, when you are sad.

The wind swept across the face and became thin,

Slightly cold,

The light outside the window is dazzling,

Let it cry with dreams,

Go to sleep,

No rain or shine. "

(3)

at present

Looking at the North Star in the distance,

Has lost yesterday's glory.

Now that you don't exist,

Leaving only a lonely figure,

Let me wait for you.

Touch the place where you have been,

My heart hurts,

No matter how beautiful the song is,

Can't get back yesterday's company.

At this moment,

You're not you anymore,

I'm not here either. It's me.

Facing everything in front of us,

All this looks like the old scenery.

Nevertheless,

We are separated by the boundless galaxy,

Stay with a lonely waning moon,

I firmly believe that,

We miss each other.

I used to,

With sweet rain and dew,

Kiss your lips,

There are white snowflakes,

Cover your body,

With a heavy tone,

Write "I miss you."

(4)

The flowers have fallen,

My heart is flying,

My heart is occupied by you.

Our parting doesn't mean parting,

I think about you all the time,

Although I'm not with you,

But my heart still misses you.

Maybe,

This is what we call friendship.

Something unhappy happened to me,

Think about what you said to me,

My heart will not cry.

The snow floated up,

You are now,

Our feelings have deepened.

Tears fall,

It hurts,

My sky suddenly turned blue.

I often see you in my dreams,

Your beauty still haunts me,

In the dense garden.

Because our hearts are connected.

Maybe,

The Ganges of time will not break it.

Night arrival,

I went to bed,

Will I appear in your dream?

(5)

Quietly leave tears for you

Frost is full of feelings,

Cover the glass with gauze.

That's where you melt.

The intense irradiation of light girls,

Keep you away from the cold.

First frost quietly shed tears.

The drizzle kissed and calmed down.

In the lotus pond all winter.

You grew up there.

Birds and flowers,

Wake you up from your dreams.

The raindrops quietly shed tears.

Friendship hits the crazy sand that stings the heart,

You live there.

The beauty of reality is constantly looming,

You can't get rid of hallucinations.

I shed tears quietly.

(6)

Kissed gently by the wind,

Falling flowers all over the mountain.

Listen,

My heart is scarred,

Tears will turn into spray,

The deepest cliff carved in memory.

Dreams often worry me,

A false and beautiful fairy tale,

Slowly evolving in front of my eyes.

The truth of the world,

Let my eyes be covered with dust.

Can tears wash it away,

Just waiting for your words.

(7)

The sunshine in summer is so warm,

Through the inner darkness,

It also illuminates the old heart.

Time makes coffee quality,

It's not that thick anymore.

I remember it very clearly.

Nari

I put you in a dream story.

We hold hands,

Watch the sunrise together,

Look at the beautiful sunset.

When I came back,

I'm the only one left,

I've been looking for you everywhere,

You left,

What made you escape from my dream,

What makes me

I deeply remember that dream.

Wry smile and say that you are too naive,

Naive,

In fact,

You don't exist,

You are the shadow,

It is the shadow that I get along with day and night!

Only you are the most sincere,

Will not turn your back on me,

Until I got old and left.

People in reality

How many others are like you?

In addition to twin sisters,

There is no one else.

(8)

Pale yellow sky?

Graffiti gives people a sense of desolation.

Afternoon flower scene.

Want to forget completely

Yesterday's pain,

My heart can't help trembling.

Look at that,

How embarrassed I am in the mirror.

Once upon a time, I lived in tears,

Now I have to say goodbye in tears.

Facing the wheel of time,

I always,

Deceive yourself.

Believe blindly,

Time will let me.

Forget the tears,

however

Moira (female name)

It happened that they tied us together again.

(9)

The sky that belongs to the night also belongs to you? Confused heart? Finally quiet? There is security in the night sky.

Eighteen years of tears and rain? Fill it up for me, okay? Facing the flowery world, I cried. Did you laugh? Sadness. ? Can't find it? The sky where the atrium can be placed. Maybe? Night belongs to this heart. The night sky belongs to me. ?

Where is the secret warehouse? In the innermost treasure chest, where are the keys waiting for me? ? Are you looking for my heart too? ? What makes me love you at night? What am I? Looking for you at night? It is the deepest cry in my heart! ? Everything goes by so fast. Learn more? There will be more sadness. ?

Flying rain? It swept my world. Dazed? I find the night sky beautiful. ? There is no noise to disturb your thoughts. ? What else? Raindrops bite your heart. ? Think back to this day and those years. The world you experienced? And what about your imaginary world? On the contrary. Tears? Is evidence of your resistance. ? There is no bright spot in the white sky. Is it the night sky? You can bury your heart.

( 10)

The brush in your hand gently outlines a beautiful blueprint. There are flowers and bridges under the colorful sky. There is also a beautiful pavilion by the quiet stream. This pavilion is very high, from which you can see the lighthouse in the distance ... painting and painting, and your heart flies into the painting. This is the deepest blue ocean in your heart. Everything that is untrue in the painting does not belong to you, only to that dreamy heart. When you lose the beauty in reality, you will draw a fantasy city with the brush strokes of painting, and go there to find the beauty you lost, but it must be an unreal dream. Next to the lighthouse, you drew yourself and him at the same time. On that day, you broke up with him in your heart, and your inner sadness made your white skirt pale with tears. You can't catch the real one, and the virtual one belongs only to your heart and to yourself who met in a second.