Jingye Si Classic Modern Poetry

The midnight clock is ticking

Half a cigarette is burning wildly between the fingers

Through the narrow gap in the curtain

I saw the cold light of the bright moon shining all over the place

As if praying to the earth with clasped hands

You turned into a blue bird and chirped softly at midnight

Flying into my heart again We built a nest

There is only a roof between me and the moonlight

But you and I are blocked by thousands of rivers and mountains

The longing in the quiet night is always hard to bear

The pain of longing makes me laugh and play in my heart

How many times in the depths of darkness

I chase you in my dreams

You always It’s in a far place that I can’t reach

He nodded at me and smiled slightly

Then he didn’t look back

Buying a one-way ticket to a foreign country

So we never had a warm hug again

The bells are just the cry of my longing

The moonlight is just a good medicine to soothe the wound

Cigarettes are used to burn Paying homage to loneliness

No matter how bad the feeling of longing is

The blue bird still only leaves an empty nest

I hope that the rain of longing will stop soon< /p>

Just like a pendulum that lacks a spring and stops running

Like a cigarette that burns out and loses its warmth

Just like the dawn finally breaks after the moon

Silent Night, I wish you knew in my dreams

Silent Night, I miss you every bit of it

Jingye Si, I hope you will understand soon

Thinking in a quiet night, when will the bluebird return to my arms