Will you remember tomorrow?
The diary you wrote yesterday.
Do you still miss tomorrow?
You used to cry the most.
The teacher can't remember.
You can't guess the problem.
Occasionally, I flipped through the photos.
I remember you at the same table.
Who married the sentimental you?
Who read your diary?
Who curled up your long hair?
Who made your wedding dress?
You used to be very careful.
Borrow half an eraser from me.
You mentioned it by accident.
Like being with me.
It was always blue at that time.
Life always goes too slowly.
You always say graduation is far away.
In the blink of an eye, they went their separate ways.
Who met the sentimental you?
Who comforts you when you cry?
Who read my letter to you?
Who threw it in the wind?
The past days are over.
I will have my wife, too.
I'll show her pictures, too.
Tell her about your deskmate.
Who married the sentimental you?
Who comforts you when you cry?
Who curled up your long hair?
Who made your wedding dress?
The sixth note of the major scale ... the sixth note of the major scale. ...
The sixth note of the major scale ... the sixth note of the major scale. ...
The sixth note of the major scale ... the sixth note of the major scale. ...
2. "ideal 30 days"
A car came after the rain.
Through the pallor of dusk
The old iron sheet goes south, and the lover has gone.
Listen to the smoke
Poetry radio
An emotionless cough, at least it seems so.
The way home is lovely, too.
The strings lack posture.
Never see that night again, listening to the children's voices.
A monologue in a hurry
Grind it into tape.
Tired feelings are crushed into age.
Just be old, don't wake up alone.
You are eager to leave.
There's just nowhere to stop.
Just singing, eyes narrowed.
And tears of collapse
It just doesn't arrive.
Youth is drunk again.
Nameless mind
Laugh and be idle, gather and disperse generously.
Tossed and turned but couldn't walk.
Right platform
If drifting is the only way to grow up.
You wake up in the years
That barren future
Like regretting the unfinished love in the season.
Dirt every page of poetry
Kiss the most painful confession
When the wind blows here, there is no need to let it go.
Just be old, don't wake up alone.
You are eager to leave.
There's just nowhere to stop.
Just singing, eyes narrowed.
And tears of collapse
It just doesn't arrive.
Just bear it sweetly
Starry wet windowsill
Light and shadow beat, like saying love in sleepiness.
No more meaningless feelings
Want to understand.
The place where the dream collapsed is now covered with moss.
3. The Queen of the North
Autumn here begins to get cold and lonely, busy people.
There will always be some kind dogs with secrets in their hearts.
I heard your song in the dark, which is a song I have never heard before.
I will spend thousands of nights with Jiang in Hubei.
You are a liar like me, embracing the dust of the city.
Please gently take off my mask and kiss this short time.
I will drink a glass of soft wine every soft night.
Whether he is right or wrong, whether he is worried or not, only you are in my north.
In autumn here, it suddenly began to rain, and my hair got wet.
Say goodbye, kind people, while we still have wine to drink.
The time when you took pictures in the crowd to charm them.
Get dressed quickly. We must go to the lake in Sichuan.
You are as honest as I am. You can't see the way back.
I think I can only say these words to you, which is all I have.
I will sing a warm song every strange morning.
No matter the passage of time, no matter the change of seasons, as long as you are in my north.
Later, on a flustered night, I met a haggard man.
I don't think you can get married, that's all.
4. The blind
Cicadas are chirping in autumn.
I am in the exhibition hall.
It just rained.
The trouble is that I can't pour wine.
I can't bear it.
It's our boatman. Hurry up.
I took your hand and watched your tears drop.
I can't speak when I pull the grave.
It's hard for me to speak.
I'm going to say go.
Smoke waves thousands of miles away
Ah, it's too dark. It's huge.
Lamen is talking about the furniture.
Parting is the hardest.
What's more, it's autumn
Where am I when I wake up after drinking?
On the bank of Yangliu Road, a small moon was blown by the wind.
I've mentioned it for years.
The beautiful little girl is not with me.
Let's sing comfort later in the calculation day.
No one can tell me.
5. Brother sleeping in the upper bunk
Who slept with my brother?
Silent you
The question you once asked me.
Nobody asks now.
Give me a cigarette, brother.
Give me a happy past.
You'll never guess the coin in my hand.
Shook his head and said it was mysterious.
Your letter is becoming more and more polite.
You didn't mention love.
You said you have many friends now.
But don't worry about those things anymore.
music
Who slept with my brother?
Sleep in my lonely memories
The girl you often mentioned in those days.
Did I give you her hair band?
You said that every time you look back at sunset red,
Every time you hear the late bell again
Every bit of the past will surge.
In your heart, you have no time to be sad.
Your letter is becoming more and more polite.
You didn't mention love.
You said you have many friends now.
But don't worry about those things anymore.
You asked me when I could go back together.
Look at our dormitory, our past.
The words you carved on the wall are still clear
From then on, no one can erase it.
As onomatopoeia ........
As onomatopoeia ........
Baidu encyclopedia-folk songs