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If tragedy is the destruction of beautiful things, then the real tragedy is when sorrow for misfortune transforms into hope for splendor, but dies in the world.
The innocent words are dyed with my color; I want to be happy, but I am more and more sad.
Humble, loneliness is just a wisp of dust in the universe;
Aloof, passion is like a storm on the sun.
Dear people, the people I love most, when I was young and in full bloom, I wrote poems for you, about every kind of love.
Dear
White fur pines and cypresses, green clothes are still there
Spring meadows, hidden under the ice and snow
The wind of the beginning, The dripping dream
The warm stream flows beside the years
The hollow ancient trees spread over the tingyan
My dear, treat me
Passing through your bloom
The sunshine is lush and swaying in the wind
My dear, when you
leave my world
The sandbank is annihilated and blooms in the heart
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I want to travel to a distant place
I also want to hold your hand
There are no clouds there, it’s dead silence
Don’t come to me!
The journey has come to an end as soon as it begins.
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How beautiful it is here
Birds singing, flowers smelling
Houses, cooking smoke
Loneliness When you are sad
Please come and see me in your dreams and don’t lose sleep
When you are sad
Please let go in the rain and don’t cry
I blend myself into the moonlight
Illuminate your night walk
I fold myself into a letter
Send it to you in the future
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How much I miss you
You are my dream that I cannot realize
But you are eternal in my dream
Years
Day after day, dreaming of beautiful dreams
Who will come to the bedside to wake me up?
Close your eyes, everything is blank
No starlight can stay
The deep night swallows everything
Gorgeous dreams, at dawn The past is shattered
The years have no nostalgia, only know how to leave
People have no longing, no longer wandering
The dream is very beautiful, but the broken heart is extremely sad
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There is obviously no longing, but the secret fragrance remains
Every night, wandering when the lights are dim
Time is a fairy tale
Tell me about the world How beautiful
Everything that cannot be let go
The more I want to escape, the deeper I fall
The years gently knock on my heart
People are forever No freedom, freedom is in the sky