Broken chapter
Bian Zhilin
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape observer is watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window.
You decorated other people's dreams.
Go to the oak tree
If I love you.
Unlike climbing Campbell,
Show off with your tall branches:
If I love you-
Never imitate spoony birds,
Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;
It is not just like a fountain,
Send cool comfort all year round;
It is not only a dangerous mountain peak,
Increase your height,
Set off your dignity.
Even during the day.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok beside you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, close to the ground,
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows,
We all greet each other,
But no one
Understand what we said.
You have your copper branches and iron stems,
Like a knife, like a sword,
Like halberds,
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch,
We share cold waves, storms and lightning;
We enjoy the fog, the rainbow,
As if we were separated forever,
But they depend on each other all their lives,
This is great love,
Loyalty is here:
Not only love your strong body,
I like your position,
The land under your feet.
The most romantic love in the world
I used to think about it as
The most romantic love in the world is
Tide's Commitment to Coral Reef
Eagle's pursuit of blue sky
Xiahe, who is free from the red sun.
The gentleness of swallows and spring rain
Pursue this hottest life
I became a tree connected with you.
Sadness and happiness are all beside your leaves.
Don't avoid cold and hot, forget time and space.
I'm trying to reform myself.
Even the eyes and ears are idle.
until one day
You date in front of me.
You gave me a lingering goodbye.
Leave only the last three minutes to the meteor.
Your eyes sparkle with heartfelt surprise.
Your language reveals a different kind of beauty.
In our emotional world,
It never happened from the beginning.
Your special promise
My slightest dissatisfaction
Cold wind, loneliness and insomnia
Let me understand that true love is not the care of green leaves for safflower.
Flying is not the fate of a phoenix bird.
It's not summer insects whispering to the night.
Not Qiu Chan's praise of trees.
The most romantic love in the world is
You have your freedom and pursuit.
I have my integrity and persistence.
You don't have to resist any temptation from outside.
I will always be your calm and deep blue harbor.
45-degree love
They all say, look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
Half bright and half dark.
Tears will not fall.
Now, after all these years,
I learned to look directly at the stars.
Because when you put your sadness behind you, there is no need to cry.
Failure is nothing more than placing hope on others.
Once upon a time, I said to others
Give me a smile.
I can have a wonderful winter.
Give me a hope,
I can last all night.
regrettable
Just wait for the sun to come out and warm up.
I think for the rest of the day,
I am the so-called older young woman.
In those years, I thought I loved someone very much.
Then, then it's over.
Actually, I'd like to go and ask.
Were you ever in love with me？
Then I shook my head happily.
Tell yourself you've read too many fucking love novels.
There is no hero who is affectionate and single-minded in reality.
You are not a gentle and pathetic woman.
Maybe after people leave you,
I went straight to the next beautiful relationship.
You are the only one in the starry sky.
You're not afraid to flash in the dark.
In those years, maybe someone loved me very much.
Then, then I left irresponsibly.
I want to go back, but I have never learned to leave a way out for myself.
Cutting off the back road is forcing yourself to look straight ahead.
Try to love, even if the result is miserable.
But this is not a bad thing.
Because eventually, eventually,
I still live optimistically.
Life didn't hit me.
That will definitely give me a more sacred mission.
On the topic of being single,
It was always walk on by,
Friends are still surprised,
Once loved deeply,
It doesn't matter how you got where you are,
In fact, the beginning of love,
Maybe it's not all love,
At this awkward age,
It may also involve his progress,
She knows more.
Maybe it's just right, but it's mistaken for love.
And I, at the age when I can still love,
Looking for the future wholeheartedly,
Finally, I found out that,
Still so ridiculous,
Performing all kinds of funny farce like clowns,
Let go in time and keep the last bit of pride for yourself.
So as not to end in fiasco.
now
Love is not all love,
It also carries a kind of growth, an understanding,
A positive energy that loves yourself more.
Once upon a time, I said to others:
Now it's dark and difficult,
That's because the night before dawn is always darkest.
The road up the mountain is always the hardest.
The same words are sent to all those who are working hard or preparing to work hard.
I hope that on the way forward,
We can meet and take a nap,
Give each other a word of support,
I think that effect is like a bright light in the dark.
anxious
It is said that it is the sorrow of lonely autumn.
They all say it's acacia in the far sea.
If someone asks me what I'm worried about,
I dare not say your name.
I dare not say your name,
If someone asks me what I am worried about:
They all say it's acacia in the far sea.
It is said to be the sadness of lonely autumn.
Farewell to Cambridge
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset;
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I would like to be an aquatic plant.
A pool in the shade of elm trees,
Not a clear spring,
Whether the rainbow in the sky is pressed by floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams?
Lift a long pole,
Back to greener grass;
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
But I can't play songs,
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
My heart and everything.
I want you to take my heart and everything,
Leave me a pair of eyes,
Let me see you.
There's nothing in me that you can't conquer.
You took its life,
With its death,
If I have anything to lose,
I hope you can take me there,
Leave me a pair of eyes,
Let me see you.
My love is not a nightingale.
My love is not a nightingale,
Wake up on the phone in the morning,
In this land that is prosperous because of the kiss of the sun,
It sang a wonderful song.
My love is not a lovely garden,
White pigeons are floating on the quiet lake.
Towards the moonlight reflected in the water,
Its white neck is nodding.
My love is not a happy home,
Like a garden,
Full of peace,
I'm happy inside,
Live like a mother,
Gave birth to a fairy: beautiful joy.
My love is a desolate forest;
Among them is jealousy,
Like robbers,
It holds a sword in its hand: despair,
Every stab wound is a cruel death.
Why are flowers blue?
Poetry/iron core
Valentine's day
Walk into the flower shop
That pile of dark blue roses
Makes me curious.
The waiter specially recommended it.
This is a fresh rose.
Latest variety
You can be unbeaten at home for three years
I watched it again and again.
How do you feel?
They all look like velvet.
artware
Sigh secretly
How can we be unbeaten?
Invincible flower
Why are you so melancholy?
Bloom in transparent packaging
No need to choose.
toy
Poetry/Dong Zhang
A rich woman
I am alone at home all the year round.
On this day
Don't accept a few roses
How boring
A friend comforted him and said
Think of your wife as a toy.
He said slowly
Such a toy
This is all the rest of my play.
I was just thinking.
Play some if you want.
fresh