Author/Ou Zhen
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home. ...
This is not moonlight.
This is osmanthus in bloom, boundless.
This is not moonlight.
This is the wine shaking.
Jiangnan never tires of watching it.
My red star, colorful Jiangnan
My beautiful scenery is Jiangnan.
You are like a huge jade bowl.
Be gripped by the big hands of the Yangtze River.
This is not moonlight.
This is not osmanthus.
This is not moonlight.
No, the wine is shaking.
This is you, Chang 'e.
This is your long white dress.
Flying in front of my eyes
This is a tear you shed.
Cold storage in ancient mythology
I am staring at you, Chang 'e.
My beautiful and lonely Chang 'e
Chang 'e, who made me miss you so much?
I use the Peach Blossom Pond to reflect you.
I chase you with a lonely sail.
I have exhausted all the beautiful words in the poem.
Imagine you.
When I think of you
I forgot my hometown.
Forget the Shu Road beyond the mountain.
Forgot my youth.
I have entered the ocean with a spring water and never come back.
It's autumn now ...
Yes, it's autumn.
My flowers have already bloomed.
My leaves are green.
My waiting
Has grown into hay on the wasteland
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Chang'e
I am eager to burn.
Desire to burn your love
Desire to burn your love across time and space
But you didn't.
The moonlight tonight is like a vortex of snowflakes.
Makes me feel cold.
If you find yourself insignificant in life
You might as well have long hair and set sail for fun tomorrow.
You can't eat when you raise your glass.
Holding a sword, fidgeting, I don't know what to do.
Where is the land I come from?
Is my hometown far away?
where am I going?
Isn't my future a dream?
Tell me what kind of fairy I am.
hahahaha ...
I am human.
I am a poet.
Poets in Tang dynasty
An old and desperate wanderer
A poet who longs for love
Chang 'e, you are all to me.
I have no wings.
But I want to fly
I want my soul to fly like Dapeng.
I want to fly to your side
I dedicate all my poems to you.
I brought it from the world.
Peach blossoms bloom in countless springs.
Goodbye, Jiangnan ...
Bye, Datang!
Author: Ou Zhen, poet and lyricist. His representative works include young chinese, Growing Old with You, Immortality and so on. There are also poems such as Witness, Poetry Stage and Happiness Without Boots. Young chinese is a famous online poetry circle, which has been read by many famous artists such as Pu Cunxin, Bao Guoan and Xue Fei, and has also been included in teaching materials of many universities.
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