: affectionate shepherd
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When I have you
I love this nature as a peaceful monk loves Christ. ...
Now, I like this nature.
Just as peaceful monks love the virgin Mary,
Dedication, self, as always,
And more intimate and touching.
When I walked across the field with you to the river
I can see the river more clearly;
When I sit next to you and look at the clouds
I can see clouds more clearly. ...
You didn't take away my nature. ...
You haven't changed my nature ...
You give nature to me.
Because of your existence, I can see more clearly, it is still it.
Because you love me, I love it too, and I love it more.
Because you chose to let me love you and let me have you,
So, my eyes stared at it for a long time.
Ignore everything.
I don't regret who I used to be.
Because I'm still me today.
I only regret not falling in love with you earlier.
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The moon is high in the sky. Spring has arrived.
I think of you, and my heart is complete.
In the open field, a breeze blew rapidly.
I thought of you and whispered your name; Not me: I'm happy.
Come tomorrow and pick flowers in the field with me.
I will go to the field with you and watch you pick flowers.
Tomorrow, I will see you and I picking flowers in the field soon.
But when tomorrow comes, when you and I are really picking flowers in the field,
For me, this is happiness, and this is something new.
Roman numeral 3
Now I feel love.
I am very interested in the fragrance of flowers.
Once upon a time, the fragrance of flowers never interested me.
Now, I feel the flowers, as if I saw something new.
I know they used to be fragrant, just as I know they used to exist.
These are all things that can be known by looking at the appearance.
I know by breathing.
Today, tasting the flowers makes me satisfied.
Today, sometimes, before I see it, I wake up and smell it.
The 4th letter of the Greek alphabet.
Now, every day I wake up with joy and sadness.
Once upon a time, I woke up without any emotion: I just woke up.
I am both happy and sad because I have lost my dream.
I can be in reality, here is my dream.
I don't know what to do with my feelings,
I don't know what to do with you.
I hope she can say something to me to wake me up again.
People in love are different from themselves,
But he's nobody else. He is still the same person.
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Love is companionship.
I'm not going alone,
Because I can't go alone anymore.
A kind of visible missing makes me go faster.
I don't see much, but I want to see everything at the same time.
She's not with me, and this thing is haunting me,
I love her so much that I don't know what to think of her.
If I can't see her, I will imagine her. I am as strong as a big tree.
If I see her, I will tremble. I don't know what to do without her.
All the forces that abandoned me made me who I am now,
Reality stares at me like a sunflower, and her face emerges in the center.
Visual recognition system
I couldn't sleep all night and I could see her everywhere.
I saw her, which was different from the way I met her.
I miss her very much when I think of the way she talks to me.
In every miss, her appearance is similar and completely different.
Love is gone.
I have forgotten my feelings and only think about her.
I don't know what I want or what I want her to do. I want nothing but her.
I had a good time.
When I hope to see her,
I don't want to see her,
In this way, I will not leave her.
I'd rather miss her because I'm afraid.
I don't know what I want and I don't want to know what I want.
I just want to miss her.
I don't ask anyone, I don't ask her, I just miss her.
Roman numeral 7
Perhaps, people who can see clearly will not feel it.
Will not be happy, because there are so many ways to face.
Everything must have rules,
There is a way for everything, and so is love.
If people can see the fields through rotten grass,
You won't feel it because you are blind.
I have loved, but I have never been loved, and I finally see everything clearly.
Not born to be loved, but born to be loved
She is still beautiful, her hair is still the same, and her lips are still sweet.
I'm still walking alone in the field.
As if I had hung my head,
Thought of here, I held my head high.
The clear gold of the sun wiped away the little tears, and I couldn't stop them.
The field is so vast, but love is so small!
I see, I forgot, just like the soil was buried and all the leaves fell.
I can't talk because I feel.
I listened to my own voice as if it came from another person.
My voice is talking about her, as if she were talking.
Her hair is golden yellow, just like the ears of wheat facing the bright sunshine.
Everything she said never existed in words.
I smiled and my teeth were as white as pebbles in the river.
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The enthusiastic shepherd lost his staff.
Sheep scattered on the hillside,
He kept thinking that he didn't want to play the shepherd's flute.
No one appeared, no one disappeared ... he never found the shepherd's stick again.
Others cursed him and helped him find sheep.
In fact, no one has ever loved him.
He stood on the hillside, standing on the true and false, and he saw everything:
Huge valleys, like the thick green of the past,
The green hills in the distance are more real than any emotion.
All truths exist between the sky, the air and the fields.
He feels that the air fills his heart with freedom again, but it hurts, it hurts.
: life
What can be compared with life?
It hides a key to know everything,
Cold and heat, sunrise and sunset,
Ice and fire, light and shadow.
A wonderful life is full of etiquette,
I'm glad to see it with my own eyes.
I like it at midnight.
Enjoy the silence of the universe,
I love the lonely sky-
Blue sky, Wan Li, peace,
Dark clouds gathered before the storm,
There are also white clouds fluttering gently.
I like drizzle and thunder,
Blizzard, heavy snow all over the sky
A small river crossed and it collapsed.
Yuan Ye ranch, steep rocks.
Waterfalls, rapids, rapids,
Mountains and mountains, thousands of miles of plains.
I love empty mountains and birds, trees are dancing,
Magnificent rocks and springs
A flowery lawn.
I like the birds in the forest,
And their carefree.
One crow after another.
I love everything and welcome everything.
People, the sky, the earth,
Darkness at night, light during the day,-
This is a great event on earth and an eternal treasure of the universe.
With eternal youth and fresh vitality,
Constantly inspiring us to move forward.
: course
In my first dream, we were flying,
Busy and tired; The civil war is going on,
The whole valley is full of wounded bears and thieves.
The farm behind is on fire; Turn right,
Immediately came to a mansion, the door.
Open your eyes and wait for a long time for future generations.
An elderly clerk is sitting on the stairs in the bedroom.
Write; When we tiptoed behind him,
He looked up and shouted, Go away.
We cried and begged to stay:
He wiped his pince-nez and hesitated.
Still not allowed, he has no right to give us grace;
Our life is a mess; Must leave.
The second dream began in a forest in May.
We have been laughing; Your blue eyes are gentle,
The exquisite carcass did not refuse the pride of people thousands of miles away.
Our lips meet and wish the whole world a better life.
But with them, sudden fire and wind
Take you away, make me unable to move,
Unable to focus on the vast Ye Ping,
Dead flat, dead silence, dry bones,
Nothing can suffer, commit crimes, or grow.
Sitting alone in a high chair,
I, a humble master, ask myself questions.
Why is this solid, cold object in my hand?
It should be a human hand, your slender hand.
* * * *
The last dream unfolded like this: we are leaving.
A grand banquet, a triumph ball,
Celebrate tournaments or dangerous tests.
We sat on a crimson velvet cushion, so
There is no doubt that we are winners; Although everyone has a corolla,
But we are wearing gold, and the rest are made of paper.
Every VIP is a celebrity, elegant, wise or interesting.
Cups are priceless. Cups are priceless. Cups are priceless.
Hundreds of fireworks showed their deaths.
Our talent is deep and cold.
The band began to play; Lvcaodishang
A paper crown is dancing;
Our crown is too heavy to dance.
* * * *
I'm awake. You're not here. When I get dressed,
Anxiety turned into shame and I felt these three dreams.
Just want to get a scolding. Every dream
Didn't you teach me in your own way?
Love you with your own will? although
In my opinion, this kind of love will not lead to
I want God's desire for everyone.