1. There is a voice that the middle-aged painter misses more and more. This kind of sound is very strange, with color, shape, temperature, and emotional stories mixed in it. But now I can't hear it anymore.
2. The lingering sound lingers for three days without stopping, and in three months I don’t know the taste of meat. This song should only exist in heaven, and is rarely heard in the human world.
3. In the sound of rain, he grew up, got married, and became a father... The old house in the alley and the rain became the strangest background of his life. On rainy days, he would also tell his son the ancient poems about rain, and friends would always come to his studio.
4. Rain and mist sprinkle on the bamboo leaves, rustling like a girl caressing the strings, like spring silkworms devouring mulberry leaves.
5. At the dock of love, I set my boat on fire, fearing that you might accidentally miss it in the dark of night, so I waited with burning heart.
6. The three or two sounds of the rotating shaft plucking the strings indicate feelings before the tune is formed. The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of a life of failure. The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart. Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, and then picked again, it was a neon dress at first and six Yao later. The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate. The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring.
7. When I walked to the waterfall, I saw the silver-white water pouring down one by one like a grandfather's white beard. The wind blew over, blowing the water into a light mist and sprinkled it on my face, which was very cool. A few streams of water seemed to be in a hurry, rushing down in a hurry. If they were not careful, they hit the rocks, and the water splashed everywhere, as crystal and lovely as flying beads and broken jade.
8. Love each other as if every day is the end. Every minute and second will be so beautiful that tears fall. You don’t care whether others think good or bad. As long as you are brave enough to follow me, love does not need to be deliberately arranged. It feels very pleasant to kiss and hug each other. Enjoy the present and don’t be afraid of getting hurt when you are happy. We believe that many miracles will exist.
9. The sound of tinkling rain all night beats the gong for spring plowing and beats the drum for sowing.
10. Snowflakes are falling in the sky, falling gracefully one by one, blooming with unparalleled beauty and tenderness. That's the dandruff that God forgot to wash his hair. My dear, I also forgot to wash my hair, but why is the sadness falling all over the floor? The white roof, the white room, the white birds flying over my years without leaving a sound, standing Pick up a snowflake in the snow and watch it turn into transparent water droplets little by little, reflecting a tragic whiteness. The whole world is like a luxurious worship.