Nearest and farthest from me.
Like spring and autumn.
Black petals
I'm looking for you.
I want to plant you before dawn
Let it grow into what I want.
You are the eternity I forgot.
Your long and tortuous road
Farther than all sunsets.
My seed sleeps at night.
I want to go out.
Longer steps than loneliness
But I stopped.
At the door of spring
Don't come. I'm not old.
I'm leaving,
Look back many times.
Standing next to me
Always my own figure.
I'm leaving,
Put down all the heavy things
You, have your story.
To find yourself tomorrow.
Love is better than meeting.
Practice is easier.
It's too difficult to fall in love.
Meeting is too short.
Come, this is my heart.
Go ahead, these are your eyes.
The smile you waved goodbye to
Never wake up.
youth
I watched it again and again, and tears filled my eyes.
But I have to admit.
Youth is a book that is too hasty.
All endings have been written.
All the tears have also flowed out.
But I forgot how it started.
in ancient times
A summer gone forever.
Only where we met.
Prepared a mature summer for us.
We are always in a hurry.
Continue the unknown journey.
Just like we run for tomorrow.
Youth is no longer a simple story.
In this story,
There are you and me, and many others.
Story in Summer
In the final review,
I forgot the words that woke you up.
When you are in the road, you have no choice ...
Summer is a distant story.
I didn't see your last look.
I used to believe that there was a dream ahead.
Will gain all the losses ...
Summer is a story on the road.
A soft and brilliant sunset
With a letter from Xia Feng.
When my eyes are fixed on your picture
Summer is a waiting story.
pass
Will eventually be recognized, but
No more long stone steps.
Go to the loneliest place
Confession (on the evening of May 20th this year)
I walked by softly.
With a silky floating breath.
The long night behind me
There are no footprints of mine.
It's so beautiful tonight.
Friends found each other.
Laugh, hug
I walked by like a meteor.
Draw a lonely tear
Are you looking up at the stars?
I want to be like them.
Confess tonight
I walked to the end of the noise.
There is no singing, only missing.
The person I love
Why don't you come?
If you come with me,
I will count our footprints all the way.
Don't be afraid to throw it into your dream.
I am waiting, waiting for your smile.
Waiting for you, I will give you a kiss when I wake up.
These are all written by me this year. Are you satisfied with my answer? Hope to adopt