The sky in June is engraved with plain white.
Like a fallen leaf, it betrayed autumn.
The first spring began to turn yellow.
Winter is still cold and autumn is still depressed.
The joy of the past is gone forever.
Tomorrow's sadness has not eased.
On cold days, I saw earthquakes and volcanoes in the cold wind.
Keep warm,
The warmth of the world is like the scarcity of minerals.
I dig and explore among the fallen leaves in spring.
Sharp cut fingers, blood soaked in snow.
Deep in the forest, there are lonely wolves howling.
See your soul through the mirror on the lake.
Hanging upside down on a snowdrift in the forest.
When life dries up, rivers dry up.
Everything is dead, the darkness is beating on the stone,
Looking for ore, looking for sparks
When the world ends. Thunder broke the sky.
Light the saltpeter in the mine, burn, rise and shine!
Only the end can light up the darkness of this world.
Modern Poetry of Light 2 All the light will eventually face the torment of darkness.
The heart has accumulated enough strength to be released.
Life never stops moving forward, measure it with your heart.
Accustomed to the touch of the sun, towards the paradise of dreams.
Years seal up memories, only to be reborn in the dark.
Whose figure is walking alone in the dark
The longing for the dry years blooms eagerly in the starry sky.
Looking for the lamp that ignites the pain at night.
All the memories poured in, breaking the chaotic silence.
If life does not give me darkness, how can I have a bright future?
Life is a pilgrimage, even though there is endless darkness ahead.
Quietly chanting, only one word a night.
Life goes through the night and dreams come true.
Life wears the dowry of dreams and smashes the darkness.
If time is merciful, if you are at the end of the world.
Nothing can stop the flame of love, just because of you.
The soul is looking for its way home in the dark. Who will meet you?
Everything is destined for a prosperous carnival.
Tired and falling in the dark, who is calling in the distance?
With that gentle voice, you abandoned cowardice and went to the future.
Go, a journey of mountains and rivers, a journey of darkness.
Smile, always strong, the most primitive instinct.
Thanks to the ruthlessness of the night, life is reborn in the fire.
If it weren't for you, why would I be so brave?
The night has given me strength, and I am about to usher in the light.