The resilience of a family, an ancient and prominent family.
Lurking in the black arc of eyebrows. eye
Mild and melancholy, full of a child's pious pain.
There is a little humility, not the humility of fools-
It's feminine: like a waiter's expression.
The mouth looks ordinary and the lines are wide and straight.
Calm and quiet, but he will not hesitate to speak when necessary.
It seems that I have not printed the vicissitudes of the world on my forehead.
I like being in the shadows. I'm used to looking down rather than up.
All these, on the whole, are just some blurred images-
Whether it's happiness or pain,
Leading to solid and unchangeable results;
However, there seems to be some kind of power, from a distant place,
Plan a serious and great work with odds and ends.
A portrait of my father when he was young.
Dreams are in my eyes. Eyebrows seem to think.
Far around the lips.
Fresh and charming, although there is no smile.
The imperial army's official uniform was slightly thin,
Hanging ribbons adorn it.
The waist is the bamboo sheath of the saber. Two-serve right
Nevertheless, overlapping it,
Faded, almost invisible,
It seems that they escaped to the end of space first.
Everything else seems to be hidden
It's a scene of its own, profound and difficult to understand.
Overflow in the dim background-
Ah, a rapidly disappearing photo,
In my disappearing hands.
The remains of ancient Apollo stone statues
We can't see his head in the legend,
A pair of eyes are like fruits that are about to ripen. but
Some kind of light in him still illuminates his body,
Like a lamp; Although his eyes have moved down,
But it still shines with strength. If it weren't for this reason,
His crooked breasts will never dazzle you,
Calm hips and abdomen will not smile,
Go to the center of darkness, the source of life.
If not, the stone will look very dark.
Under the broken waterfall, transparent shoulders,
Never shine like the fur of a wild animal;
It will never make people feel that all its borders will
Burst like a star: because every corner of it.
Everyone is staring at you. You must change your life.
Summer, before it rains.
Suddenly, something indescribable.
Has escaped from all the surrounding green;
You feel it crawling towards the window,
Silence. You heard the sound of the nearby forest.
The urgent cry of the honing bird is hoarse, like
St. Jerome, collected by some people;
The loneliness and passion of a voice
So penetrating, its strong attraction
Will be answered in the coming rainstorm. wall
Old portraits bow down,
Seems to know that they shouldn't be there when we speak.
At the moment, the faded tapestry reflects the sunlight:
Cold and mysterious, reminding you of childhood fears,
Those uneasy moments have been too long.
black cat
Ghosts are invisible, but they are still like a place.
Echo under eye contact; But here,
This thick black fur makes the space charming.
Let the sharpest eyes melt and disappear completely;
Like a crazy madman, when everything around you
If you can't calm him down again, you will howl and slam.
Thick walls, like attacking yourself at night,
I feel that the storm has gradually subsided and my heart is clear.
It seems that all the shots into its eyes
Are hidden by it; It's like
A reader leafed through them,
Looking miserable and gloomy,
Curled up and slept with them.
However, it seems that I was suddenly awakened by someone.
It turns to look at you,
You are horrified to see: your tiny self.
Imprisoned in amber eyeballs,
Like prehistoric insects.
gazelle
Magical little thing: two randomly selected words
How can you reproduce your pure rhythm harmony?
When you exercise, it rises like a wave for the second time.
Horn and harp, climb up from your forehead,
Your ever-changing expression should be in tune with the music of love,
Those lyrics, as light as rose petals,
Quietly stop on a person's face,
He put the book beside him and closed his eyes:
Look at you: every leg is like a gun.
A jump is a bullet, but if you
Don't move, they'll be waiting to hear you say:
Like a woman bathing in a secluded pond,
Disturbed by the rustle of leaves, I turned to concentrate:
There are waves on the face and the tree.
swan
Trudging through the unfinished hard work,
We seem to be hobbling around with our legs tied,
As clumsy as a walking swan.
And die-let go of everything, no longer feel.
The solid ground on which we stand every day—
Like the fear of a swan falling into a lake.
Waiting for it is the gentle welcome of water.
As if filled with awe and joy,
Separate streams are waiting on both sides;
It, infinite silence, infinite lucidity,
Noble, elegant, as cold as ice,
Began to slide in a new country.
Leopard-At the Paris Zoo
Its eyes were attracted by the endless iron fence.
I'm too tired to eat anything.
It seems to have only a thousand iron railings,
There is no universe behind a thousand fences.
Strong steps and gentle steps,
The pace rotates in this small circle,
As if the dance of power revolves around a center,
Great will is dizzy in the center.
Only when you look up silently. ——
So an image broke in,
Through the tense silence of the limbs—
Go up in smoke in my heart.
lake constance
Many villages seem to be surrounded by gardens.
In the wonderful bell tower
A bleak bell rang.
The castle on the shore seems to be guarded.
From the dark canyon
Looking at the lake soil at noon wearily
The rough waves are playing.
Golden steamboat gently
With flashing waves.
Behind the lakeshore boundary.
Shining silver light.
Come into my eyes
The last house is located in the village.
The last house is located in the village.
So lonely, like the last house in the world.
The road slowly extended into the night,
A small village can't keep the road.
This small village is just a road,
Sandwiched between two wasteland, timidly,
Incredibly, this avenue replaced the path in front of the house.
People who leave the village will wander for a long time,
Perhaps, many people will give up halfway
Notre Dame mourns Christ.
Now my sadness has reached its peak.
Full of my whole life, I can't speak.
I stared, stone blank.
Stiffness goes straight through my heart.
Although I have turned into a stone, I still remember it.
How did you grow up?
Grow into a tall and strong teenager
When we were apart, your shadow covered me.
This kind of grief is too deep.
My heart can't understand, bear.
Now you're lying on my lap.
Now I can't.
Bring you life with life.
lonely
Loneliness is like a rain.
It rises from the sea in the twilight;
It floated from the distant wilderness,
Floating to the sky where it lived for a long time,
Arrive in the city from the sky.
The lonely rain never stops,
In the dark dawn of the deep lane,
When the body that gets nothing is separated,
Disappointed and sad, go their separate ways;
When people who hate each other
Must sleep together:
Loneliness rolls and flows like this. ...
afeared
There is a bird singing in the withered forest.
It looks empty in this withered forest.
But this song is too mellow,
When it stopped to create it,
Broadly speaking, it's like the sky is shrouded in the forest of death.
Everything is meekly integrated into this song,
The whole earth lies in it, silent,
The hurricane seems to be very affectionate to it;
Then the next minute is
Pale and silent, it seems to know,
There are some things.
Whoever loses will lose his life.
Autumn (North Island Translation)
Lord, it's time. Summer is its peak.
Put your shadow on the sundial,
Let the wind blow through the pasture.
Let the last fruit of the branch be full;
Give the south two more days of fine weather,
Let them mature and put them
The last sweetness was squeezed into spirits.
No one needs to build a house at this time.
Wake up, read, write long letters,
On the tree-lined road,
Wandering, falling leaves.
A serious moment (or a heavy moment)
Who is crying somewhere in the world at the moment, crying in the world for no reason, crying at me. At the moment, someone is laughing somewhere at night, laughing at me at night for no reason. Who is walking somewhere in the world at the moment, walking in the world for no reason, coming to me. At this moment, who is going to be executed in the world and who is going to die for no reason in the world, look at me.