Yangzhou Men's Short Love Story Linz Zheng Yun
Dust filled the dressing table, red satin disappeared, and I was sad several times after the year. After the plum blossom, the snow blew and the drizzle stopped. This is a mistake. In Jiangnan Spring Bank, it is nothing but death. Sigh again, the worm of the heart, it is hard to be stiff in a thousand years.
Ordinary grievances, today, still hate words. The weak bite had a good dream last year, and the paper was short and affectionate. Leave fireworks in March, pour spring water and put pen to paper. Back to the old place, nothing, no color, no phase.
——20 18.5.20
general idea
The dressing table was covered with dust, and the fragrance dissipated from the red silk, and it was sad several times after the year. Through the autumn and winter when plum blossoms blow snow, it breaks ground in the rainy spring.
Blame me for straying into the spring bank of Jiangnan. Your hair is like dirt. You died as soon as you touched it. Now sigh, the ant of the heart, it is difficult to be stiff for a thousand years.
The hatred left at ordinary times is still hated in pairs today. Just use the little word weak crown to express it. Today last year was so good that there were endless short stories.
Wait until the fireworks in March (next to Yangzhou), and then fill the spring to end this relationship. I hope there won't be any waves when I come back here again.
analyse
The creative background of this word comes from the same epigraph written at this time last year. At that time, the author wrote a thought-provoking work, and feelings appeared.
Today, however, the beauty has gone, and only the author can't give up. After more and more feelings, he wrote this song "Yangzhou Slow". To express the author's complicated mood at this time, it is difficult to give up.
Attached to last year's Yangzhou Slow:
Zheng Yun, Yangzhou Slow Linz?
Apricot rain gives birth to flowers, and the willow wind blows countless carved beams. Break the jade lock of the curtain, see the chapter on the desk. Don't bother and meditate, just peek and remember the cloister. There is an idiot who lives in Heluo and has a heart in Huaiyang.
Spring is still here, the dream is back, and the light is very clear. Maple leaves are hardly green or dark yellow. Come back in 50 or 80 years and see us fight for China hair and cast agarwood. When Lantian draws jade, a wisp of red makeup will last a lifetime.
——20 17.5.20?
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Brief introduction of the author
Vulgar, a teenager who just wants to be a salted fish, a sleepwalker who wants to carry forward ancient poetry. Wechat official account @ One poem a day (ID: ascension1)