a mote forgotten by the season
floats and sinks in the air
is driven away by freshness
The wind blows lightly, and the rain settles
It's just a mote
but it's also
the craving that one can chew one's teeth is remembered again, even if it's
the moment when it is swept away
That. I was
mischievously involved in your dream
You seemed to have taken medicine
slept soundly
didn't realize my existence at all
You, a delicate girl, couldn't stand a little chill
I was soaked to the skin
from head to toe
, but didn't dare
fight a cold war
. Breaking into your
screen window that has been closed for years
Your mind is so deep
You have no time to take care of my rudeness and rudeness
Your noble Leng Yan
dare not expect anything, and I don't seem to have the right
Even if I look at you more
, I can't hide it! I hope that
in the light ink pad on the desk
you don't feel that the dripping tears
sink, have no top, and die
silently
-if possible!
four
a speck of dust that longs to be remembered
the fragrant soul that never dies after washing away the lead
the reluctant mind of the yellow leaves when they are flying
Perhaps, it will be hidden and buried in the snow forever
A speck of dust that was once
quiet and happy,
prosperous all my life.