1October 1 1 month1February all burned.
You hide your eyes behind the moon.
Lips are hidden under the nightingale's wings
Then, your hand
You have a sharp dagger in your hand.
You stabbed me with a gentle smile.
You say, this is love.
My blood came out.
Did you get a look at him?
The place where you left was covered with crimson blood.
I am on your side.
Watching you leave
From dawn to dusk
From night to melancholy.
I fell into a dark valley.
What separates your hand from mine?
Cold winter night
I drink in the cold moonlight.
The cold wind blew through the snow and soaked it.
Soak in bitter water and extinguish in fire.
I have tears.
The wind blew.
You have plenty of materials, water and electricity.
There are poems I can't bear to give up.
I stood on a high hill and watched you gradually leave.
You, never look back.
Si Tong, I'm calling for the last time.
My eyes follow the way you leave.
Sweep it again
My yearning is an unmanaged weed.
It is a lush weed
I bring sunshine, memories and poems.
Some seeds will bear fruit and go home.
Stone, let peace collect all the laughter.
Otherwise, I can learn from imprisoned poems.
Find a warm dream
Dusk is coming again.
Stones and plants are rotting.
The body is rotting.
These words I wrote to you will also go out.
I never belonged to the sky.
My feet sank into the dark soil.
Sunflowers take me home.
I give sadness to wandering and walking.
Then silence, forever silence.
The second is.
The wind swept over my shoulder.
That is the quiet ear of the earth.
At that moment, the world stood still
I don't want to say anything.
Forever and ever, forever and ever.
These words are called eternity.
Quietly arranged under my eyelids.
There is no blank in my eyes.
There are beautiful scenery everywhere
Outside my body is an ocean of joy.
It is a happy song in my heart.
On a starry night,
Like a peasant girl's sweet dream.
Deep and long
I did it many years ago.
Ten years and one dream
I was alone that night.
Walking in that long alley
No lilac-like sadness
I just want to put my long thoughts
Comb into a beautiful chapter
Print your name on the homepage.
Then spend my whole life writing.
Nobody knows.
How about flowers?
Dye the hills red overnight.
Who is it again?
Nail the secret to the heart of the moon.
The leaves on the tree
Hanging in the arms of the night to rest.
Grass grows by itself.
Speak when the wind comes.
Accidentally broke the peace.
The river at night lifts me to the center of the earth.
I hide in the light of love
Feel warm and inclusive
Listen to the footsteps of happiness
A quiet expression is as fragrant as a flower.
The third is.
The wind from the top of the mountain
Blow out the last lamp
Who bypassed the ladder?
Shine moonlight
The moonlight hits the shadow of dreams on the ground.
Moonlight roams the sky.
Dream of roaming the earth.
I saw the height of the sky in my dream.
Moonlight saw the vastness of the earth.
I fly on the wings of my dreams.
Night is the dream home.
A roof or a tree.
It's a place to dream of life.
Dream is just a whisper.
Will break your peace.
A person's life
Faster than light, shorter than a dream
I don't know
In other decades,
Do I still have the ability to warm a stone
Let it talk during the day and blossom at night.
Fourth.
I use happy fingers
Light up the green spring
All the intrigue and coldness are far away.
Only flowers as shy as the bride.
Open in passion and poetry
Let me be your flower too.
Pocoyo
Drive along the road you must pass.
Open your heart.
If you see
There is a flower with a smile on her head.
That's me whispering.
Beautiful language is scattered in the wind.
Like the seeds of flowers, attached to the soil of your heart.
The heart is the container of love.
It can hold all my sweetness and sadness.
It contains great silence and persistent watch.
I am a child of the night.
Silence is the air I breathe.
Cold and lies are the blades of my life.
Just like love and death.
I will be in your distant heart.
Free growth
The sunshine gave me a crystal cup.
Birds weave beautiful feathers.
Make my wedding dress
The sunlight falls in the lantern.
Spilled thick alcohol all over the floor.
Drunk bees, drunk butterflies
Drunk grass
Lie on the ground and sleep.
Fifth.
From the beginning of a flower
To another flower.
How long can I look into the distance?
My soul has experienced a storm.
Standing at the highest place in heaven
Indulge in changing patterns
Like a lonely firework
Blooming in the indigo night sky
More time
Like a lonely boat in the river.
Alone in the air.
Lying on the shore of time
Waiting for a hiker
The photo album of life is gone.
Even though time is getting older.
Still insist on it day after day.
Waiting for the acme of life
The night is thick.
I hid the fruit in the safest place.
As long as you don't get lost
All roads lead to hometown.
I wonder if there is any fruit in heaven?
Can we indulge our willfulness?
In the feast of life
Let's sit together.
Warm each other and resist the cold.
Then live in the gentleness of the world.
And it's endless.
In the sixth place
Singing in a restaurant
As the night deepens.
Stop on the road and leave messy footprints.
Park gate
The lovers are holding hands.
Shitou forest
A warm nonsense floated out.
Insects sound like wind.
Light waves passing through neon lights
Slip into peace.
Earth, listen to the sound of dew dripping.
Listening to the intimate conversation between the moon and the clouds
People come and go, flowers bloom and fall.
This is all a natural thing.
Grow up, mature
Old again
Time gently covers our eyes with our hands.
We went to spring by subway.
go home